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MY DESTINY 3/1

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  More facts? Maybe.

 Adulterous? More like TLC to my friends mind.

 Just some more background to the anticipated sex.

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 I broke the news to my husband Richard that my friend Moira although apprehensive, was willing to give it a try. Telling him he would be on holiday the next day to do her. "Just like that" was his response. "What if they wont give me the time off?" Rich,don"t tell me you"d prefer a day in a smelly old workshop to an afternoon of sex with a virtually unused pussy? "Well putting it like that,I"ll catch the boss early so he knows it wasn"t jus

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t a hangover on a Monday" Come Monday,he had it sorted,not as holiday but a days compassionate leave to console a distressed relative. Great!

 Just a little more detail,being the imaginative DIYer that my husband was,he had unobtrusively set a full length mirror to our lounge wall which I found handy to check myself out when dressed as we women often do. On the other hand Richards motive for the mirror was altogether different. His aim was to be able to sit comfortably in one club chair while watching my or for that matter any one else"s thighs. His favourite was watching me masterbate while he had a perfect view via his mirror handywork. Horny bastard!

 Also although I didn"t find out this till later on this day,it was surprising how it enhanced the view from outside looking into our lounge through the lounge window. Cunning fucker, my Richard!

 The horny bugger spent most of the morning making my pussy wetter and wetter by mucking about with me while pleading for a fuck. No,you save it for Moira,I kept insisting while fighting to hold my shirt down. I bet you"ve made your cock all sticky with love juice you randy bastard. In an instant he had it out before me while grinning like an idiot and making that pleading sound a dog makes when it wants something. No! you"re not getting it till this afternoon. I didn"t realise at that moment,just how providential my utterance as though he was a dog was to be!

 Petting his now exposed nob like the nose of a dog and saying,look its all wet but warm,I expect its sickening for something.Ha!Ha! put the damn thing away you swine you"re making me even wetter. I admit I was sorely tempted to jump on my husband and ravish the swine and he knew it,as he"d worked me up like this many time and got his way in the end. But NO today was for my friend!

 ... Then,Knock,Knock, come on in, I knew you"d be here about now. "Yeah,that old Dragon is watching her crap TV program at this time. I still feel all panicky doing this. Oh!" Moira"s face dropped on not seeing Richard here. "Didn"t Rich manage to get that day off?" Never fear Mo,he did,he"s out back,I"ll give him a shout in a bit. First,I forgot to say yesterday in our secret excitement. Den isn"t Richards brother,he"s his cousins husband,don"t let on mind,but he finds himself short of pussy he claims because Ginny,that"s her name has stopped tap,reckoning he only needs to look at her with his cock in his hand and she"s pregnant.

 "Fuck,do you use a skin with him?" No. "Fuck,what if he knocks you up?" Well it would be Richards fault,after all he said I had to fuck him. "God,you"re so necky,I just can"t believe you at times,I"d be shitting myself" Didn"t I tell you,I love being pregger"s. "Yeah alright with Rich"s but with a bloke not your husband? Rich might bin you. No,he knows good sex when he"s got it,you"ll see what I mean in a while,Don"t get on edge when I disappear to let you two get it on. I just got to do something,I wont be long and promise you I wont interupt what you"ll be doing although I"d like to peep. "You wont will you?I"m fearful he wont like my pussy already" No, course not,but you never know in the future you might demand an audience like I love. Oh! and dont forget to flash mind.

 Rich,Tea and crumpet for you in here. I may add the crumpet was not made of flour in this case, more to my husbands liking,it was all flesh and blood. In he came having picked his tea up from the kitchen. High Mo, oo my favourite dress and all. Feed the wild animal Mo,pull your front out and let him see your milkers I reckon he"s thirsty for more than tea, Going bright crimson,Moira hesitatingly and coiyly pulled the front of her dress forward,my Rich,being at the side and to the back of Moira"s seat visibly trembled,saying lovely,lovely and with purple rapping"s. Moira,couldn"t burn up more so moving uncomfortably in her chair said, "Oh god,I"m blushing like a school girl,its giving me butterflys in my belly. Sorry Moy, said Rich sorry but what"s a man to do when confronted with four gorgeous breasts on two equally gorgeous young women"s bodies. Take no notice Moy.

 He goes on like this all the time with me and it never fails to finish with me against the wall or on the bed harpooned on his beast as he calls his nob,don"t you Rich? Well yeah! I love sex don"t we? "You two are so open how you talk,I must admit I"d love to have my love life open like you,but my old man just couldn"t go there. Mind I would,its just so relaxing I feel at home already,gosh if everyday was like now,I"d think I was dead and in heaven" Heaven is just about to sit in that chair aren"t you Rich,don"t get a big head just because I said you have heaven hid in your trousers,big head!

 As usual his eyes went to where I expected. Using the mirror I could see nothing was on display,clearly after somewhile chatting about all and nothing,Moy had forgot or was too shy to flash. (Plan required here) Moy, I like those shoes you"re wearing,new? "No, I"ve had them since,Oh I don"t know" Lets see,as she went to lift and cross her leg to take one off for me,realization or shyness wore off and she placed her leg across to me over the two arms. This had the effect of being even higher than if she"d just crossed her calf part over her other knee.My Richards eyes glazed over as I"ve noticed when I show him something particularly dirty. 

 Using the mirror I now could see what Richard had invented for his benefit. Moira"s snow white thighs were now naked up past her bum cheek line on the side her leg was up while her purple knickers were so tightly into her pussy crack while dragging her bum cheek on the same side nearly naked.Everything on that side was showing especially her pubes. Her vulva was so puffy under the panties that had they not been double in the gusset he would have seen right up her cunt. Even I was feeling hot for her humility. (I"m sure I"m no les" mind)

 Now taking her leg back off the chair arms, a wider expanse of upper thigh became visible with the tan tint of womanhood on her inside thigh skin, for just a short time and her knickers being loosened slightly I spotted what could only be a love juice damp spot. Plus more pubes out through her other knicker leg. Fuck,she had a mass of pubes under there, with my husband loving lots of pussy fur,so much so that if he gets me really pissy I threaten to take mine off and he submits to my wimb immediately I produce a shaver.

 Time to go" I"ll be back in a while,don"t get up to anything while I"m gone mind or I"ll have to smack both your bums when I return from my visit to higher altitudes. This last comment being lost on Moira but not Rich, Mind you don"t land on something sharp if you fall from that height you teaser! Then I was gone through the door and intent on two things. One getting horny while prick teasing Richards step dad! Two getting back to watch my husband and friend have a fuck. I did feel a bit guilty watching their first go as I done mine in secret. Still I am a woman after all. All"s fair in love and war!

 Later eh!

MY DAD'S TURN AGAIN

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 My dad's turn again.

 After part 1. How the hell can I be sure of not missing it if and when my father comes back for some more hanky-panky with my dirty little wife.

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 Having caught my dad with my dirty little wife, - I say little because that's exactly what she is. At about six and a half stone (91 lb.) of perfectly balanced female form,sizewise she could be taken for a fifteen year old.

 Now my head was buzzing like crazy. I'd figured out that the next colour of flower challenge was dependent on what underwear colour my wife had on when dad took her up on our bed. I confirmed this by checki

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ng back through our laundry basket and this was confirmed with the new flower photo in our bedroom collection. It was pale blue as was the only pair of dirty panty's in the laundry. Also dad had been their when I arrived home the day before I caught them at it. On further inspection,they were still damp from the washing they got as I had witnessed as with the turquoise ones she used and subsequently flushed clean in the shower after I watched them at it.

 Pondering how the hell I could find out when he was next coming to see her. I had an unexpected breakthrough. Gina brought two cups of coffee through to the lounge,plonked her ass down and said,"only two,your dad won't be around for a while,he's done for this time" - Almost expecting a confession as to the antics she was getting up to with him. I responded with, 'Why's that then,someone upset him?' "No,nothing like that,its just that game thing I told you about. I know he'll be buggered, I said 'Turquoise' as a colour of a flower,he'll never find one that colour" I smiled, "What? you don't know of one do you?" Intently now, "DO YOU? Tell me! - almost showing panic. - tell me,you don't really,tell me. Do you?" 'No,course not,he's the flower boffin,not me' I couldn't stop adding a tormenting sting in the tail though.

 'You have considered all the wild meadow and forest flowers I suppose?' More panic,clearly on making her one off bet on Turquoise with dad,she'd convince herself she could let him play but with no fear of being fucked by him because of her little game of prick teasing. She now sat staring into her own thoughts. Dirtily I hoped she wasn't so panicky that she was considering confessing to me,so dad would be stopped by me from completing his sexual quest on her body. I was so excited about the chance of seeing my wife being fucked by him,I may also then be compromised into cohersion of trying to get her to go on with her game because I wanted her to.

 Then as so often happens with things of this nature,fate took a hand. Our Phone rang. Startled,Gina was up and to it in a flash. "Yeah,its me, - you haven't, - I don't believe you, - When then? - Not a picture,that could be just a painting,I'm not stupid. bye. The phone went down,my wife's face was a picture. Torn between,shock,anquish and downright fear of the consequence. 'Dad?' Looking through me, "Dad? Yeah your dad,he say's he's found one, - talking to herself,he must be" 'Gina,cheer up,its no big deal,so he's found one,there'll be other colours that means you'll beat him on other flower's colours' - I cuddled her closely now. Snuggling in tightly to me, "You do love me lots don't you?" 'Of course,goes without saying' "Say it then,go on I want to hear it" 'I LOVE YOU DEARLY, there,that make you feel better?' "Yes,a little" 'Ginny, what on earth has got into you all of a sudden?'

  I didn't want to be uncaring but letcherously I equally didn't want her confessing all. "He must have,he said he'll be over tomorrow,if he really has,if I know him he'll be here by two" Fuck,like I said,I've got a breakthrough. Two,that's brilliant,I can make sure I miss nothing. I'll be in here by twelve having hid the car,no problem for me because its my wife's hairdo morning. 'You could put him off because of your hairdo appointment' "He knows I'm always back by one anyway" Even better I know I've got an hour window,that peeping tom camera I bought is going to see all just in case I get any hitch,but live is my main aim.

 "You're,grinning,why?" 'Oh,just something said at work' "Go on tell me" 'It was nothing, Oh,just a comment. They have a vase of flowers and a dispute I heard two of the workers having' "That's a very dark red,not black" "Yeah I know that,but at shows its displayed as a black tulip" - "Don't remind me,perhaps I should have said Black" 'Don't count' "Why,he would have been buggered with that" 'No he wouldn't have,he'd tell you its not actually a colour as is white not a colour' "Fucking smart ass,whose side you on anyway,my black see through panty's got no complaint from you,in fact you said its your favourite colour" 'Okay,I'll concede,there you are,I said you'll win some didn't I?' "Yeah, okay,but its not against your dad.

 Came the next day,I duly made myself invisible so to speak until I heard them ascending the stairs. I came from my hiding place just in time to see my wife head into our bedroom behind my father. In that split second I saw her clutching a Turquoise flower by its stem. "I really don't want too dad,can't you just play like before" I padded up the stairs not wishing to miss one single thing. "No girl a bet is a bet and its pay up time for you you little prick teaser" - "I'm not that really,its not as though I tease you and don't let you lick or tickle my pussy" - "You must have realised my desire was to fuck that tiny pussy,you're not that nieve" - "No,I know but I feel so guilty at betraying my husband,he's your son for fucks sake"

 "Come on you little bitch,off with 'em,let him see what he's been waiting for" Dad quickly dropped his slacks to reveal that hardon I'd recently seen empty its cum all over my wifes pubes. Gina was more reluctant. Dad grabbed hold of her and virtually ripped her skirt,top and bra' from her body. Trying now to wrestle my 17 stone (238lb.) dad with her small body as his hardon slapped against her naked skin making thwacking sounds was oh so provocative that even if I'd dissaproved I wouldn't have stopped it till he'd had her down ready to fuck.

 Her black panty's were being pulled this way and that as he pulled them trying to get them off her and she struggled like hell to keep them up. "Stop,NO,I want to keep them on" - "NO chance girl,I'm not going to fuck you up one leg hole,I want to feel my and your pubes tangling in pure lust" - "No.I'll not let you" Rip,rip,too late for that,her panty's shredded before my eyes as he pulled her ass and cunt naked. She twisted from him and tried to scramble across our bed,escaping to god knows where,from his pulsing throbbing hardon. As he crawled after her,his cock hung like a massive dog cock from his groins. Panting and holding on to one of her ankles now.

 "Come her you little fucker,hold still a minute,you're making me pant" I could see Gina's back rising and falling as she was obviously getting out of breath also. Both now lay face down as he crawled up along her back until the only part of my wife I could see was her tiny legs showing beneath the large hairy thighs of my dad with his meat wedging itself into the bedclothes between my wife's little slim thighs by comparison to his. "You're too heavy,its hard to breath" Dad lifted his torso some. "Promise you won't struggle then" - "Okay I promise" Lifting even higher,I saw his cock dong forward and as he lowered again it came to rest along my wife's tightly squeezed bum slit with his scrotum resting slightly squashed between them and below the lower part of her bum cheeks/thighs.

 "Please,dad,I never intended to make you go this far,please just play with me but don't fuck me" I thought he was giving in as he said, "Don't try to struggle if I get up from you" - "I wont,I promise" He now lifted himself onto all fours and as his cock hovered above her tiny for I took in the frail size of Gina in comparison to dad hovering mass above like a hairy bear with his cock hard as hell just inches above her ass crack with a visible dribble of precum trailing from its end to a slippery shiny patch on the crease and adjoining cheeks of my wife's little ass.

 She then raised herself up on all fours and his cock now rested against her pussy slit between her kneeling thighs. "Stay like that a minute" - the sperm pumped from my cock as a tingling orgasm overtook me.Squirt after squirt came inside my boxers as my dad gently at first started sliding his cock up and down my wife's cunt groove. "No stop,please don't you're trying to get me" I'm sure he was,but in a flash she tried again to scramble from under him. With her body almost away,he wrapped a hairy arm around her belly and hips. "You cheeky bitch,where the fuck do you think you're going" He threw her over onto her back and pressed his much larger body onto her. Now with her skinny arms pushing desperately at his arms trying to lift him off her and her small legs trying to hoplessly knee his balls,I watched her about to receive her just deserts.

 I knew,dad knew,she knew it was pay up time. His cock was placed against her puffy dribbling pussy. Dad reached down and felt between her legs as she stopped trying to knee him in the balls. "You horny little vixen,your quims soaking" I heard a pissy Gina saying, "Old bastard,go on then fuck me you fucker if you must,that don't mean I'll like it,you wont make me cum with it,you fucking wont,I wont let you" Dad's ass rose up and his hand came between their bodies as I watched the head getting pointed towards her cunts hole. He held it till he felt her lips part and his cocks helmet just enter my wife.

 Now his sausage size finger searched for her clit. Looking I could see she was absolutely saturated with her own juice,it was now even trickling down her ass crack. "You're gasping for it daughter" - Put something on stupid,I don't use the pill" - "That's a gas" - "What is?" - "That's an incentive if you like,your baby would be your husbands half brother and your husband would be his brother's father,or that's what the birth certificate would imply" - "Stop being so stupid,that's why I'd feel so guilty,put a fucking condom on you bastard,why do you think I had no intension of going this far"

 I watched now as although my wife showed signs of orgasm dad left her clitoris and slid his cock deeply inside her as in realisation of his words she now desperately tried to get him out from her. I pulled my dripping aching cock out. I had to wank off,His cock was larger than mine and resembled something far to large for my wife's almost girl like sized pussy. I knew she was getting a cock deeper than anything before except when I fuck her with a cucumber, The difference with dad's was,it was flesh,warm and had sperm ready for her womb.

 His hairy thighs astride her white hairless thighs with the heavily veined thrusts from dad's knob started to take me and my wife to the orgasm's she said she'd deny him and I so desired for my own pleasure. I pumped my penis in time with his pumping of my wife. "Stop,lift off me,let me have a chance too,I can't move like I want to" Dad stopped fucking her and was clearly looking at her eyes and face although I couldn't see either. He must have assessed she meant it and as he lifed higher off her body her tits and belly emerged from below his now sweating belly. His cock started again and I loved the way her now sloppy but tight quim sucked at his cock at the outward strokes. "Shoot outside me,I can feel you're getting near now" She relaxed as he agreed to and then stepped up the pace. She inturn pumped her thighs up to every plunge he made into her small frame.

 The pace now became frantic and as he still pounded her,her orgasm erupted wracking her body with judder after judder of thrill. The muscles of his ass and thighs told their tale. Dad was holding back then with a mighty thrust followed by shock after shock of after thrusts he poured his seed into her belly. They steadied and as she emerged from her violent orgasm,violent because scratch marks and wheales appeared across dad's back as well as her hands still dug at his back and her legs still gripped round his hips like a baby monkey grips under its mothers torso.

 She loosened her grip and fell into the mattress. "You stupid fucker you shot up me after saying you wouldn't" - "Fucker,Oh well its happened now,nothing can be done now" -"Yeah we can" - "What then?" Dad pressed back at my wife,but as his cock had slipped completely out from her quim it slipped towards her asshole and caught against her sphincter as she lifted expecting him to plunge again into her quim. Realising which hole had his cock by it. "Oh No. Don't you dare!" But I also noticed she stayed as she was letting the head of his dick enjoy the sensation of her crinkly rim. Then lowering her ass again I watched as his cock came in line with her cunt again. Her hand came through between them and presented his knob to her quim. "This one you old letcher" I could just see her face now between their bodies as he punched in and started pounding their pubic bones together.

 "You'd like that you dirty old bugger,well you can't,that's out of bounds" - "Yeah alright,like this bugger was an hour ago" - "Fuck its a hour and a half,fuck quick finish me,he'll be here in a minute" - "So what,I was tempted to tell him we're sharing" As this seemed to get them worked up and at the peak of her orgasm followed by his cumming again inside her. "You wouldn't dare,what if it made him dump me as a wife?" - "He wouldn't,you're to good at fucking apart from anything else going for you" - "Yeah but you wouldn't though,really would you" - "We'd have to if you fancied 'Three in a bed" - "What him you and me"? - "Of course woman" They lay now with dad's cock still well up my wife's pussy. "Quick get off me,the time,the time,he'll be here" - "Well would that matter,if we're going for a together thing?" - No,its not that,I need to wash your spunk off and hide,to late to burn my knicker's you've wrecked"

 "Fuck yes,wouldn't want him to say no because I'd just raped you" - "You bastard,yes you did,that's right,you raped your daughter-in-law and made her pregnant you filthy fucker" - "You like me being a filthy old fucker,don't you,you played hard to get but you weren't raped,I was seduced" Grinning she went into the shower with him watching her flush her middles and said, "You'll never know" I crept away and made my way below. 'Hello,its me home' My wife appeared from our room. "Hello love,wont be a sec' just drying my hair a bit,your naughty old dad came and caught me in the shower. I told him he should have called up but the dirty old dad-in-law has had a right old eye full and he's still getting one" Dad appeared now completely dressed. "Don't you believe a word she's saying she was hidden behind the shower glass and it was all steamed up.I didn't even get a peek when I gave her her towel"

 My wife stood naked with the towel flapping loose in her hand as she rubbed at her hair. "Dad,she's stood by you now,completely naked" - Well bless me,so she is,I really missed that then" His eyes rivetted onto every detail as my wife modestly hid her assets behind the large towel. "Get on with you dad,get on down and put the kettle on,you may as well do something useful while you're here,that flower was a phoney" - "Rubbish its not plastic its a real daisy" - "Yeah and you dyed the colour into it,I remembered when you were on the phone,you told me ages ago how those super colours in the bunches at the supermarket are dyed daises and it was one of the first things you learned at grandad's nursery when you went working there"

 With her next utterance,I decided to move them along a bit. "Black that's your next colour and don't say its not a colour because I've cheated or rather your son has by what he told me" - "You don't need to listen to him,what he knows about flowers you could write on a pin head" Here's the push now, - 'Hey dad,you missed out on her clue,if you'd caught her before she showered you'd had seen she had black panty's and bra' on. Come to think of it. Shower,what happened to your hair appointment,you've washed it out,that don't make sense' "No I haven't she wasn't there,family problem the note on the door said" I gave her a one eyebrow raised look! "Okay I admit it,I had it changed and I didn't like it so I washed it out" Dad was down by me now and looking at me he shugged his shoulder's. On seeing this,my wife responded, "Oh you two,you're like a pair of clams,I seen you raise your shoulders dad"

 "Go on dad,tell him what you suggested to me" Dad wandered into the kitchen and started filling the kettle. "It was only a suggestion mind,better wait till she's down here" - 'Before she is.Wouldn't be anything about fighting a war for her body would it?' Looking me staight on now. "FUCK! You seen didn't you?" - 'Turquoise flower with matching knickers' -"FUCK! That was last time,how long? she's shitting you'll find out,that's why we only play" - 'Till today that is,you cheated by dipping that daisy' - "Well,little prick teaser,she was driving me mad with that pussy" - 'So you suggested what?'

 Gina, answered. "Three in a bed! You're not the only one that can listen and peep. You porn star movie maker" She had my spy pamphlet in her hand. "Come on,where's it hidden,what have you got done so far with it?" We laughed. 'You,he and me' "You? Well I had to set it up didn't I" 'Its me watching you two doing it with me doing what I did as I watched' "Wanking I bet. So that's yes then,because we may not have known but we've done a threesome already,its just we didn't know it" Dad now, "Plug it in then,I like a good porn,especially rape,but of course raping Gina is as phoney a rape as you'll ever get,except I'm a better porn actor" - "Bastard,you did rape me,it wasn't three in a bed stuff because we didn't know that till after" "Come on just put it on,I'm getting horny thinking about it" - "Didn't I fuck you hard enough then?" - "Gina,I'm a widower,how long do you think its been since I had a fuck,just think how long it was before you let me have it in"

 "Shut up dad and watch the film" Gina looked in my direction,I raising a eyebrow again,looked intensely into her eyes. She knew she'd have to tell me about the number of times and how it started with dad. I looked forward with relish to bed this night.

bye.

  

Shelly Caught on Cam

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My wife has been a severe pain in the ass lately.  Now I can’t say it is ENTIRELY her fault that we have not been getting along, but to make a long story short we’ve been having difficulties for quite a while.  Due to this, our sex life has been in a nutshell, pitiful. 

 

I have always been a very sexual person.  My wife, Shell

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y, used to be as well, but over the past few years she has become less … how can I say … adventurous.  Our sex life now exists of ‘wham-bam-thank-you ma’am’, which really does little for me.  I remember the times when we would have foreplay for hours, use toys, watch ‘adult movies’ etc, but lately it has been nothing but straight intercourse when the urge gets too strong to quell – and that is even far too rare lately.

 

If I lived in a city I would be likely out in the bars looking for someone with whom to relieve some of my sexual frustration, but since I live in a small town, hours away from the nearest city the possibilities are severely limited. 

 

That leaves the internet. 

 

For some time now I have been going into the chatrooms online and meeting up with women who are apparently in similar situations to mine – not getting enough at home and looking for a little fun online.  I was actually quite surprised how many women are out there who are as horny as I am and are willing to share their desires.  It was unexpected that they would tell me about their fantasies while chatting online, but I was amazed that some would play with themselves while doing it.  I was really thrilled when some of these women had cameras and would show themselves playing online – WOW!

 

Not being shy myself, I too got a camera and had a lot of fun sharing ‘playtime’ with some of these women.

 

Having the camera was something I had to keep hidden from my wife though. I could not come up with a good excuse for having it, so I kept it secreted away and only brought it out when my wife was out of the house.  Having the camera in secret is the reason I got to see something I never thought I would.

 

Shelly and I generally argue about little things, including who is doing more around the house.  Her work is only part-time, so I get upset when I come home from work and find the house a mess when she has been home all day.  She tells me that she is ‘busy’ during the day but I see little evidence that anything is being done around the house.  I decided to give myself an edge in our argument about what was going on at home.  I had seen advertisements on the internet about software that let you watch your house when you weren’t home. I think it was meant for security, or to monitor your kids or something, but I thought that I could use it to see for myself what Shelly did at home when I was at work. I assumed I would see her sitting around watching soaps all day, chatting on the phone or whatever – I was in for a little bit of a surprise.

 

Getting up early one morning, I hid the camera inside a vase that was on top of the entertainment center in the living room.  Running the cable through the maze of wires that connected to the TV and stereo, I tucked it through the vent that was common to the living room and the study.  I turned on the computer, connected the camera and saw that it gave a very good view of the living room.  After downloading the software, I hid the icon for it, and left the computer on. I was all set-up now to gather evidence that Shelly sat around and did nothing all day, I left for work.

 

Arriving at my office I closed the door, sat at the computer, and typed in the web address that came with the ‘spy’ software.  I followed the simple instructions and within a couple of minutes I was connected and in control of the computer at home – very cool. I activated camera view and again saw my living room, it was still quiet – Shelly must still be in bed.  I decided to give her a call and get her up – hell if I had to be at work all day, at least she could be awake.

 

Shelly answered the phone groggily, sleep coming through in her voice.

“Hi” I said “Still sleeping?”

“Ummm, yeah….”

“Oh sorry for waking you up” I lied, “I just wanted to remind you to get some shaving crème for me when you go shopping today”

“Ok, I will.  Ummm what time will you be home today?”

“Oh, regular time I suppose. Why?”

“Oh, no reason – wondering what time to make supper is all.”

“Ok.”

“I’ll let you go then.”

“K. Bye.”

“Bye”

 

The phone went dead and I imagined I would see Shelly on the screen in a couple of minutes.  She was awake now and the trip to the washroom she would likely have to make would take her right through the living room.  I didn’t have to wait long, I saw her at the far end of the room coming through the door.   Still in her PJ’s she stepped quickly through the room and then disappeared through the bathroom doorway.

 

My work is quite technical, and my boss lets me pretty much run with it, he never asks what I am working on, he just e-mails assignments to me and leaves me alone.  I will on occasion leave my door closed while I am working, so I can concentrate, so I was pretty confident I could watch Shelly while at work and no-one would be the wiser.  Besides, I figured, I would just be checking every few minutes to confirm she was sitting on the sofa watching TV or whatever, I would still be able to work.

 

While Shelly was in the washroom, I started on my first task at work while keeping the camera view open in a small window on my screen.  I was working my way through a problem when I saw Shelly come out of the bathroom and park her ass on the sofa – ah ha! Just as I expected. 

 

This was cool!  I felt kinda mischievous watching Shelly while she was oblivious to me seeing her sitting there.  Surprisingly, she only sat for a few moments then proceeded into the study. I lost sight of her as she stepped though the doorway.

‘What is she doing now?’ I wondered. ‘Probably on the computer’ I thought, it was a good thing I had put the camera on ‘hide’ mode. I realized something else as well.  If she was going to be on the computer I could see what she was doing.  The software I had downloaded allowed me to secretly view the host computer screen. Cool. I looked into the help file of the spy software to figure how to see the screen at home. Following the directions I soon had Shelly’s screen open on my desktop.  Man, this was so cool! ‘I should be a private eye or something’, I told myself.

 

I soon realized that I was not much of a investigator.  While I watched Shelly’s screen on the computer I saw something that caught me completely off guard, Shelly opened the Yahoo! chat site. That is the site that I always went to when I was looking to fool around online!

 

I realized though that there were many chat rooms in Yahoo! and I’m sure some would be of interest to Shelly, not all the sites were ‘Adult’ oriented. It would be a ‘Movies’ or ‘Crafts’ site that Shelly would be coming here for I rationalized. That was not the case I soon saw however.

 

As soon as she was logged in I saw that she went immediately to the ‘Married and Looking’ site.  My god! That is where I always went!  Did she find out that I was going here and was trying to find someone who knew me? Did she know my login name?  My fears of her trying to catch me fooling around were soon put to rest when I saw what she was up to.  I now noticed her login name as well – ‘1456_wet_princess’.  My god!! Was she actually in Yahoo! playing like I do?!

 

It was obvious she was, and with a passion.  Immediately after she logged in she was actively searching out men with cameras and asking to view.  With a login name like ‘wet_princess’ most men immediately opened their camera to her.

 

She soon had 4 cameras open on her, and my, desktop.  The men were in various stages of undress - two of them were completely naked and stroking full raging hard-ons!

 

 I was stunned.  Shelly, who had been so inhibited lately, was now openly watching these men, complete strangers, stroke their meat.  I was at once angry and intrigued by the fact that Shelly was watching these men jack off.  I wondered how often she had watched this, and wondered if she played along.  I know many women love to play with themselves when I play on camera, was Shelly like that too?

 

Shelly opened a chat window to one of the guys who was playing with his cock. It was huge.

 

            Mmmm ….. nice cock  she typed.

            Ty

            I’d love to see you cum

            Would you?

            Mmmm YES please.

           

Holy SHIT!!  Shelly was loving this! She was asking to see him cum! I couldn’t believe it. 

Another chat window opened as someone sent Shelly an Instant Message.

 

            Hi Shelly….how’s my sweetie?

            Jason! Great. Yours?

 

Who the hell was Jason? And why was he calling Shelly ‘sweetie’? Likely someone she watched cum on here I figured.

 

            So far so good, I’ve got today off.

            Do you? She asked.

            Yep. Whatcha doin’?

            Oh ….. watching…. J

            You’re naughty….lol

            Aint I…. lol….. Where’s Cindy?

            Working

 

Cindy? Must be ‘Jason’s’ wife. She knows this guy’s wife’s name? How long had they been chatting and whatever else on here?

 

            So’s Brent  J

            Is he?

            Yep….I’m home all day all alone…… L

            Hang on, I’m gonna phone you.

            Ok.

 

The typing in the chat window stopped and the mouse was stationary on the screen. It seemed that this Jason guy was what she was looking for in the chatroom. My head was spinning. Here I thought my wife was just being lazy, when the fact of the matter was she was being a bit of a slut.  And now she was going to be on the phone with some guy from the internet!!

 

In my camera view I now saw Shelly move from the study to the living room and pick up the phone. I had to assume it was Jason. She smiled as she talked and I could see her laugh as well.  She appeared to really enjoy talking to this ‘Jason’ guy.  I was starting to get a bit more jealous and wished I knew what the conversation was about.  They only talked for a couple of minutes before Shelly put down the phone, looked at her watch and hurried out of the room.

 

I never even considered the work I was supposed to be doing as I was stunned by what I had seen over the last 20 minutes.  My wife was slutting around on the internet watching men jack-off and talking to them on the phone.  I was tempted to go home right now and confront her about it, but really didn’t know what to say.  Actually I was a bit interested in the fact that Shelly liked to watch men, I had always dreamed of a bit of a swinger’s lifestyle and if Shelly was into other men……then maybe…..

If we were to ‘swing’, would I be able to accept her fucking other men? Would she want to?  I considered that for a minute and realized that if I desired other women, why wouldn’t she desire other men. She obviously liked watching other men masturbate.  It might be kind of kinky to watch my wife get fucked by someone else – imagine fucking some new lover while I watched some guy balls deep in my wife. The thought of it actually aroused me and I could feel a twitch in my pants.

 

As I sat there pondering the possibilities Shelly re-entered the living room.  She hadn’t changed her clothes but I could see that she had taken a shower, her hair was wet and she was brushing it as she sat down on the sofa.  She sat there brushing her hair quietly for a few minutes then suddenly she jumped up, peeked out the curtains and then hurried out of the room.

 

Someone was at the door I guessed.

 

Shelly disappeared from view for a few minutes and then re-appeared – someone was with her.

 ‘OHH…’ I realized, ‘THAT Jason!’ Now I knew who ‘Jason and Cindy’ were.  We had played baseball together last summer. They lived in the same town but we never socialized, or at least we never ALL socialized.  It was apparent that Jason and Shelly were quite more than social.  My god!! If he was with Shelly, with me being away at work – her greeting him in her PJ’s, it could only mean one thing -They were fucking!  Son of a bitch! - some detective I was - had to see it on camera to catch on…

 

All manner of things ran though my head now…. Was she actually fucking him? How long had this been going on? Did she suck his cock like she used to suck mine? Was he better in bed than I was?  I was really at a loss what to think or do.

I was sure of one thing though….I was going to watch and find out what was happening.

 

Well, It didn’t take long to find out.  Shelly, still in her PJ’s sat down on the sofa and Jason sat beside her.  She turned to him, took his hand in hers and laid on her thigh.  Then she leaned into him giving him a deep wet kiss.

 

That BITCH! She was being such a slut! The odd part of it was, I was excited by it - I instantly felt my prick jump in my pants. Quickly getting up, I went down the hall to tell my boss that I was going to have to go home for the rest of the day. I didn’t want him looking for me. I then went back to my office and locked the door.  Turning off the light in my office, lest someone see it on under the door, I sat down to see exactly what was going to become of this – it was pretty obvious I guess…

 

I fluked out how I had set the camera up, Shelly and Jason were in perfect view, I wondered if they ever considered that I would find out about them, let alone sit here and watch their every move.

 

As they continued to kiss passionately, Jason's hand on Shelly's thigh was now in full motion.  He took long gently caresses along the inside of her thigh, I knew that this tuned Shelly on.  Apparently Jason did as well. His caresses were soon rewarded as Shelly gratuitously spread her legs for him allowing his hand to migrate up and find her pussy.  This was incredible – here was I, sitting at work watching my wife be fondled by another man, and I felt my cock growing as he did.  I have watched a few couples fuck live on webcam, none of them came close to being as much of a turn on as this. 

 

‘Damn’ I thought, ‘I should have set up a mic too’, in my mind I could hear Shelly’s sexy moaning, she was never quiet during any kind of sex, and judging by the way she was squirming on Jason's hand now, she would be making all kinds of sexy sounds.  Shelly's legs were wide open now and I could see that she was rocking her panty covered pussy eagerly against Jason's hand.  Her own hand now was returning the favor, I watched as she reached between Jason's legs and massaged his cock through his jeans.

 

Her passion was obviously intense, she broke their kiss and laid her head back on the sofa to gather her breath. As she reclined, her hand never missed a beat, she continued to stroke and squeeze Jason's cock as she regained her breath - her eyes closed in pleasure.

 

I could feel my cock growing to match the bulge in Jason’s pants – well, almost growing as much anyway.  It was obvious that Jason’s growing cock was huge. Even through his pants I could tell that he had quite a unit, and Shelly was eagerly stroking it to achieve it’s full length. 

 

Having caught her breath, Shelly leaned forward and turned more fully toward Jason. I caught the lustful grin she gave him before she reached over with her other hand to unfasten his belt.  Her eyes were locked completely on his crotch as she released the button of his pants then lowered his zipper.  Jason continued to massage Shelly's pussy and she was relishing it. 

I had fortunately spent the extra $50 and bought a high quality camera.  With it I could see the flush of excitement on her cheeks and throat.  I had not seen her look this horny in a long time.  Her hands were quivering in either her own excitement or anticipation, as she reached into the open fly of Jason’s pants and stroked his cock, now only constricted by his underwear.  She appeared to be mesmerized by his organ. I had to admit jealously that it was impressive.  As she played more and more with it, the snake that he had trapped in his pants continued to grow. Easily two inches of it protruded out of the top of his underwear and Shelly was captivated by it. 

 

I felt somewhat embarrassed by my own six and a half inches. I had never had complaints, but it was obvious by Shelly's actions and expression that she really REALLY like Jason's huge cock.

 

Shelly, broke her gaze away from Jason's cock and looked at his face. She gave him that same slutty, horny smile then slid off of the sofa.  She nestled herself between his legs and bent over his lap.  Due to the camera position I could not see details, but it was obvious what she was doing. Her head began to bob slowly up and down in his lap. Jason's hand was on the back of her head and he leaned back on the sofa – MY sofa, as I watched my wife bobbing up and down  on his cock! 

 

It was crazy but this was a GREAT turn on for me and I felt my own passion rising.  Taking a quick glance to double check that my office door was locked, I slipped down my own fly to release my cock.  It was fully erect, and as soon as it was released from its confines I instinctively started to stroke it in rhythm to the view I had of my wife sucking Jason's huge cock.

 

Jason raised himself off of the sofa slightly, hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his pants and underwear, and slid them down his thighs.  Shelly took over from there and finished pushing them down his legs.  As she leaned back to toss his clothes aside, I saw the monster they had hidden. My god! It was huge!! Shelly now stood up and turning toward me, or the camera, faced her ass to Jason.  I saw her smile as she gazed unfocused in my direction raising her nightgown slowly up and off of her.  She turned around, looking over her shoulder, then lowered her panties down past her hips, then let them drop.

 

I could see Jason's eyes staring at my wife’s ass, she wiggled it at him, smiling with that naughty grin, then she turned her head to face him.  She backed up toward Jason bringing her naked ass toward him.  As she neared the sofa she half squatted, reaching between her legs to take his cock in her hand.  With slow and focused movement she held his cock as she lowered herself slowly down, down, down.  Her eyes were closed tight in concentration.  I was certain she was seeing how much of Jason’s missile she could get inside of her.  I was amazed, shocked, and extremely aroused as I watched her take half of it, rise up to relieve the pressure and then lower herself further and further down onto that huge cock. Her glazed eyes were opened wide as she worked on engulfing his organ. Shelly was oblivious to the fact that she was staring right at me as she looked with unseeing eyes and focused her attention on swallowing Jason’s gigantic member inside her pussy. 

 

With his hands on her hips Jason guided her as she tried to swallow him. With several stop and starts over two or three minutes, she had most of him inside her. She apparently wasn’t content with that however. She swallowed, closed her eyes tightly, I saw her mouth open in a squeal as she dropped herself the last inch or so, landing solidly on Jason's thighs.

 

 ‘Holy FUCK!’ I thought, she took the whole thing!!.’  Shelly stopped all movement as she grew accustomed to having Jason inside of her, then after a few moments started to grind her ass into him with a steady rhythm.

 

The sight of Shelly now rocking gently and steadily on Jason's cock was the most erotic thing I had ever seen.  I knew how wet my wife got when she was aroused and she was VERY aroused now. I could see in my mind’s eye the juices cascading out her pussy, over Jason's balls and leeching down onto my sofa off of his ass.  It was hugely exciting for me and I felt a drop of precum ooze from my cock as I watched this guy, who I barely knew, fuck my wife royally on my own sofa. Again I wished I could hear Shelly's vocalizations.

 

I could see her mouth moving and it was only from my memory I could hear her squeals and grunts. I never thought I would enjoy watching my wife so thoroughly enjoying fucking someone else, but I certainly was.  My own arousal was intense, I was mesmerized by the scene that had played out in front of me.  I was steadily stroking my cock now, and wishing I was inside Shelly's wet slit feeling its liquid velvet myself.  Trying to get at least some of the sensation I spit on my hand to lubricate my cock. I was rewarded with a great increase in my own pleasure.  I didn’t care now if I was at work, I knew I would cum watching my wife ride Jason. It was exciting to think that I was watching this all like it was a film, but knowing it was live – right now occurring in my own living room on my own sofa.

 

 Jason's hands were still on her hips as he helped her ride up and down on his cock.  She appeared to be comfortable now with his size and was taking longer and more forceful thrusts down onto him.  Her hands were on her thighs for leverage and she was bobbing her ass steadily now. Her head had dropped down, her chin near her chest, she appeared to be watching her hungry quim as she proudly rode Jason's great member, stroke after stroke after stroke. Her tempo soon increased  in both speed and intent.  She was fucking his cock now like a woman possessed.  Hard and fast she rode him for a couple of minutes, her head thrown back as she savoured him completely filling her.

 

Shelly slowed her thrusts, likely to prevent her own orgasm, then leaned forward raising herself slowly to her feet.  I saw her reluctantly withdraw from Jason, his cock slowly slipping out of her wet cleft . She had to raise up a long way before he was completely out of her. She half turned to him and I saw her lips move as she said something to him.  Jason rose off of the sofa as well.  Shelly now replaced Jason on the sofa except she positioned herself on her hands and knees.  Well one knee, anyway. She placed her hands on the armrest and one knee on the sofa. Her other foot was still on the floor when Jason slid in behind her. He too put one knee on the sofa and one foot on the floor and his hands were on her waist as he drew himself close to her. 

 

With a side view I now had a full appreciation of the enormity of Jason's meat.  If I hadn’t seen Shelly take it all inside of her I wouldn’t have believed it, but as big as it was, it couldn’t feel better to him than mine did to me right now.

 

Jason snuggled in behind her and Shelly visibly stretched her ass back to meet him.  He moved toward her, holding his cock in one hand, he guided it toward her like a lance. He stopped coming forward as the tip of his cock touched her slit. She leaned back further until his probing member split her lips.  Shelly’s pussy must have been now accustomed to Jason’s size. She held firm as Jason almost viciously shot his hips forward instantly burying his monster inside her to the hilt.  Her mouth opened in a cry of pleasure that I wish I could have heard.

 

My cock was oozing precum steadily now and with its lubrication mixed with my own saliva I was getting closer and closer to cumming. Watching my wife throw her ass back against Jason as he fucked her pussy hard was far more exciting than I could have imagined. 

 

Shelly was firmly grasping the arm of the sofa to brace against Jason’s thrusts as he rammed his huge prize into her over and over.  I knew Shelly. She loved it hard like this, and Jason was giving it to her like I only wished I could. 

 

Shelly raised her head and as she threw it back I saw the expression on her face.  I felt my cock jump in my hand as I shot my first wad of cum.  Shelly was deep, deep in orgasm.  I could see her quiver as she tried to control her motions while she bucked hard against Jason’s member.  I shot rope after rope of sperm onto my desk, my keyboard and myself as I watched my wife cum long and hard.  Jason held up his pace for Shelly as she rode him through her orgasm then as her gyrations subsided he pushed hard and deep into her.  He grabbed her hips and as he forced himself as deep into her as he could I saw his body twitch as he pumped his cum into my wife.  His orgasm set Shelly off again. She immediately began to push and convulse against him as he splashed her womb with his seed. 

 

Jason dropped his head down on Shelly’s back as his orgasm subsided.  Shelly too was justifiably exhausted from her own orgasms and she dropped easily down onto the sofa.  As she fell away from Jason his cock lazily popped out of her and I saw a gush of their juices ooze from her pussy to drip onto my sofa.

 

The mess they had made on my furniture was as bad as the mess I had made  myself on my desk and keyboard.  I sat now in my own ejaculate watching my wife relax in the afterglow of the sex she had just had with another man.  I was surprised to find myself not mad or jealous.  I was in fact still aroused, my still solidly erect cock a testament to the fact.  I wonder what Shelly would think if she knew that I was aroused by her fucking other men.  Would she let me watch her do it live?

 

Shelly, I saw, had still not had enough of Jason’s huge cock. She had already recovered from her orgasm and had taken Jason’s meat in her mouth.

 

Now, I thought, is the time to find out what she’d think of being watched.  I knew I could sneak in the house without her hearing me….  I began to clean up my mess so I could head home to watch my wife and her lover…….

 

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SWEET ESCAPES

“So, what did you need to pick up?”

“Oh, Just a little something to accent this evening,” adding, “You’re still okay with this right?”

“Yeah” he replied in a half sure tone. “How about you“

“Uh-huh, with the timing and choice, it works out great,” she said confidently.
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“ Whoa!.

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Now THAT’S a real masterpiece! Sam, you have a real talent for designing something then building it better than anyone else” remarked Curt, a Marine Colonel. The accolades were for the open hearth fireplace designed by Sam and constructed from century old reclaimed brick and cemented with weeping style black mortar.

This was the eve of Curt’s completing his tour as Commanding Officer at the Regional Reserve Readiness Center. Implementing programs and surpassing goals while at the facility opened the door for him to one day wear stars on his collar. Though highly motivated, a dynamic personality offset the traditional “HooRah” associated with the Corps. Out of uniform, you figured for white collar management.

Sipping his beer, he carefully eyed Sam’s skilled craftsmanship in restoring other areas the old house. Selling could easily bring six or seven times the original price. But it would probably take every dollar plus to replace it and not have near the quality. Instead, Sam decided it was time to enjoy his fruits from years of hard labor restoring and remodeling. Why walk away and let someone else enjoy it?

Sam 42, and Nancy 38, were married 20 years and lived a comfortable lifestyle despite paying for their daughter’s college education. Two incomes servicing little debt permitted them extras that their peers with larger families couldn’t afford. Yet by no means were they extravagant.

Nancy, a registered E.R and life flight trauma nurse was well liked by her coworkers and patients. A thoughtful caregiver, she willingly volunteered her services teaching care giving skills at the community center. Sam owned a repair shop and taught his skills to young people hoping that busy hands and minds would keep them out of trouble. They met Curt assisting with the Toys for Tots program and organizing youth group field trips to the reserve center as part of the Corps outreach program.

By all accounts, they enjoyed life together as model parents, neighbors, and valued community members who loved working together. The same held true for their private relationship. However, their dark secret if revealed would ruin their reputation forever. Despite their personal devotion and compatibility, Nancy’s sexual needs sometimes exceeded Sam’s capabilities. Not that she had an constant insatiable appetite with frequent binges, but one that occasionally necessitated an intense something extra.

Nancy maintained strict rules; no coworkers, colleagues, local residents or people with community ties and certainly no long term commitments. Discreet meant no strings attached, phone calls, e-mails or thinking of you cards. Her marriage was fine, but at times needed tweaking or what Sam referred to as “recalibrated.”

When the need arose, she’d pack a bag for Florida’s fun in the sun. The seminars, conventions, night life and whatnot presented great opportunities for a satisfying tryst.

Sam understood her fantasy needs as a release from the stressful job in a trauma E.R. and the brutal cases. Emotional highs from beating the odds to pull someone through were dashed when valiant efforts failed on another. Young innocent victims made things even tougher. She was grateful having him there for her, the ideal listener knowing when to keep silent while holding her and just what to say when he did speak. He was her E.R., but at times a higher level of care was needed. Sam also understood the concept of sometimes having to get away in order to come back. Never prying into her affairs for details, her trips were private . She’d return refreshed and happy to be back with her true partner. This was just one of the things making Sam really special.

Curt valued both their friendships. Without them his assignment he would have been boring. Their camaraderie came without constant shop talk and permitted his freedom of expression without repercussion. Besides, there was Nancy. He highly regarded her professionalism and strong feelings as a woman. She was well spoken, but told it like it was, serious but had a sense of humor, busy but always had time to listen and somehow had the right answer. He carefully harbored his deep feelings while secretly nurturing their growth despite complications they presented. Having an affair with a married woman could end his career, but human nature found her hard to resist. By chance, the best of both worlds would came together.

Nancy was nearing one of her a dire needs at the time his transfer came through. She had a strong inkling of his feelings towards her but not sure as to their extent. Being cognizant of hers and fairly sure of his, her suggestion was not subtle about being very receptive to an overture on his part. Curt was very candid about his and put forth a very delicious proposal. Thus, tonight was going to be the climax of their feelings.

Change of Command duties filled Curt’s remaining days making tonight the last he was able to visit. The growing void created by the loss of his best friends were reminiscent of that first time he left home. Sam’s gift of an expensive digital camera came with the condition of Curt’s promise to e-mail pictures from all the places his career would take him. It was a tough parting for both men.

The moment was interrupted by the sound of Nancy’s high heels on the bare hardwood floor as she walked through the hallway into the adjacent den. As if on cue, Sam motioned to Curt, “C’mon, Nancy has something she wants to give to you. You might say it comes with both our trust and love.”

The recessed lighting provided atmosphere but the low instrumental renditions of classic love songs set the mood. Introduce the appearance of a strikingly seductive Nancy and the scene was complete. The short black print skirt was flimsy enough to evidence that panties weren’t part of the one piece nylons and garter belt ensemble bought earlier. Nor was she wearing a bra beneath the mock turtle neck top. The fall worn to lengthen her hair suggested another side that select few were privy to ever see. Black sling back heels finished the statement of a woman visually communicating her intentions.

Her appearance hit both men with a passionate rush of burning desires. While Sam’s was tempered with love, Curt’s was driven by lust. In his heart, Sam wanted to be part of a ménage a trios but knew he’d be in the way. Tonight was all about them, feelings that needed expressed in creating their own private time for a personal memory.

Posing seductively, resting a knee on the armrest of the couch, she deliberately lifted her skirt with a sultry look exposing a taut thigh, curvaceous hip and buttock. Coyly moistening her lips, she spoke in a soft flirtatious tone, “Now that he gave you his present I’ll give you mine….which you can imagine is a little more intimate. Believe me, this isn‘t a mere whim that I’ll regret later, so, for the next few hours and the times we look back on them, let us just smile, lift our glass and say Carpe Diem.”

Giving Sam a light kiss, she then whispered in his ear that she loved him. The wiggle of her fingers in a good bye gesture was the cue for his exit. Sam may have physically departed the room, but the obscure remote security cameras would keep him very much in touch.

Responding her gesture to him, Curt sat on the couch with her standing before him holding his hand.

In a soft sultry voice, Nancy made her request. “Now that we’re alone and the evening ours, I want you to MMMMM feel me, fuck me, OH YEEESSS, and explore all of me. In return, I’ll fuck you and satisfy every craving you have and any other we happen to create along the way.”

Nancy carefully undressed her man with devilish anticipation. Despite having imagined what she would discover, utter surprise greeted her at what hospital colleagues would term as a *must see*. Joyfully she exclaimed, “Oh yeah!” Even relaxed, his cock showed firm muscle tone.

Fondling and caressing the very healthy joy stick with skill and finesse, she began to stroke it. Her warm wet lips engaged the mauve mushroomed crown with passionate kisses and tongue flicks. With her understanding of anatomy, she knew just how to journey down the shaft to his scrotum. Slipping an ample portion of his 9 inches in her mouth, the nimble work of her fingers, lips and tongue made him even harder. Her casual pace ensured mutual satisfaction was derived while his discipline kept him from letting it go. That he’d save for later.

Straddling him, Nancy was anxiously awaiting the moment he’s split her hairs before burying that bad boy in her. Curt drew out that wait by teasingly circling the head of his cock against the tender flesh of her labia already wet and crackling. With tantalizing short probes and slow withdrawals, she was the one to quiver in anticipation with each invitation to open wider. She engaged him in long French kisses as her hands lovingly caressed his face. Dallying while hovering on the tip of his cock, she knew what it felt like to be the target in the crosshairs. Seductively lowering herself on his shaft while edging him on with wanton overtures, her sentence of “Wait until you see what intensive care this nurse is going to…” suddenly was cut off and finished with a loud gasp when she felt the surge of his penetration.

Neither imagination or previous experience matched anything that long and hard amply filling her would feel so marvelously comfortable. Instantly, the her lively feeling within accelerated to another ecstatic level. Involuntary motion seemed to drive Nancy’s weakening legs to pump herself up and down as his girth grew along each trip. Like magic, she felt her body fill out…her breasts felt a steady inflation making her nipples protrude. She felt a light buzz….. then a warm glow from the halo that seemed to envelop her.

With her sitting in his lap well engaged, Curt couldn’t get enough of feeling her body while nibbling her breasts. A well trained tongue traced the areolas before his lips plucked her nipples. Eventually he discovered one of her sweet spots on the underside of her breast. Both voiced pleasure to the sensations and feel of one another while jointly maneuvering his full measure. Effortlessly he held a smooth and steady rhythm to his penetration delivering an enduring sensation inside her.

Vigorously giving herself a workout, Nancy wanted more of him inside her. Raising herself to the tip, inhaling a long “UHHHHH,” there was a pause before exhaling the long OOOOOOOHHH on the trip down. Up and down, up and down she continued. The wider she opened, the deeper he progressed towards unlocking the gate to her hall of orgasms. Nancy popped a few small bursts but he was knocking on the door of the big one. When he began thrusting a little harder she felt herself tighten. “OH GOD!… HERE I COME, Curt! CURT,” she cried out urgently. Then finally “I’M COMING! I-- AM--C-O-M-I-N-G!” she gleefully sang. How many more trips up and down the joy pole could she make??? Tighter her pussy’s muscles contracted shortening her glide. Throwing her head back and freezing at the tip, she fought it back but there was no way. With a shocking loud surrendering wail, Nancy dropped the BIG “O” on her way down.

Somewhere along the way she relinquished her position winding up on her back with him on top. Legs spread up and out, toes curled hanging ten, oh, did she feel the pleasure of him filling her now!! She was content to surrender control so he could drive it the distance with his smooth delivery leaving her to lilt between a post orgasm and the rapid build of another. Every pour wanted to suck him inside her. “ FUCK ME,” she demanded, “ don’t dare come out of me now, I want to feel you in me…deep. Baby, let me really have it.”

As the silken sexy hosiery clad legs wrapped around him drawing him in tighter, a breathless Curt forewarned her, “Oh yeah girl, and then some.”

In the throes of her sensual leg lock, Curt short stroked deep in and out of her like a juggernaut up against the dynamo. Slowly the roles reversed with him at the mercy of her wiles of manipulating him with hip motions draining his energy into her. Savoring the feel of those silken legs and wanting to extend his boundaries, Curt reduced his pace to slower, longer projections. The day being seized, he fully intended to savor its hours.

Now, Nancy was drifting into the OHHHH Zone. “Man you are something! You have me tingling inside, Oh God, what do you have that thing hooked up too! I LOVE IT!” Again she petitioned, “Please…when are you going to let me feel you come? I want you to come inside me. Please! Really deep”

Harder she humped responding to the feel of the heat he was bringing. Her anatomical knowledge provided her with just how deep he occupied her vagina in her and the length it stretched to accommodate his presence. This mans’ length and girth were giving her vagina real exercise, elongating and penetrating deeper than any others before. God, could he use his cock like a probe to deliberately explore while sensationalizing every stroke. Steadily his cock tensed and pulsed, an indication that he was soon about to cum. Running her legs back and forth along his flanks shifted him to a higher gear. Widening her legs and rapidly thrusting her hips got him to finally pop his load. It was popped his seal sending a deluge of love pearls to melt inside her.

A celebratory Nancy euphorically screamed with pleasure receiving his large load delivered with intensity. No sooner than being peppered with his initial bursts, the second came cascading right behind. “Fabulous” she exclaimed, “absolutely fab-U-lous!” spreading her legs wider while gleefully kicking. To her surprise, he wasn‘t diminished by that much and continued to hump away. By contrast, she was only capable of intermittent thrusts hoping to coax another orgasm from him for a loud mutual climax. And there were several. Near breathless, Nancy voiced her pleasure, “When we girls dish the dirt, you’re what we dream of. That was a benchmark five star fuck, the best anyone has ever given me.”

In an adjacent room, Sam watched on a security monitor. His initial exhilaration gradually waned being replaced by the shocking sight and sound of their fury. He was clearly appalled at the sight his wife mesmerized by him. He certainly possessed an uncommon virility, no doubt from his profession. On the other hand, she didn’t appear to be just another hot and horny housewife. She demonstrated the skill and appetite equal to those appearing in an adult film.

The striking image of Curt tenderly cradling her while enveloped by the bonds of hot legs sexily attired in sensual hosiery created the illusion of them being forged together. My how she responded to his touch along her thighs or his fondling and squeezing the cheeks of her tight derriere. Curt’s groans, her petitions and moans added to the mood setting music. The sight of the eurhythmic meshing of their bodies building to a crescendo of flesh slapping flesh as he rode her to a quickened pace was mystifying. The friction of hosiery rubbing hot against Curt’s body, was the prelude to the slow breakdown of the cologne and perfume blending eventually yielding to the telltale scent of a woman’s intimate pleasure. What began as a lusty indulgence escalated to Nancy’s intimately making love to him with his very passionate return.

Sam never dwelled on mental images of her sexual other encounters though what he witnessed became clearly imbedded. Astonished at the length and girth of Curt’s cock, the sight of 9+ inches tightly inserted in her pussy and the bulging “O RING” formed to accommodate it staggered his senses. With unhurried and leisurely rhythm , Curt inserted himself deep, pausing to tease her with sensitizing probes. Purring in delight, Nancy, legs open and suspended, remained motionless capturing the full ecstasy from the pleasurable feel of having her cunt’s less visited velvet lined recesses stimulated. Curiosity and awe overrode his sense of voyeurism having never seen or imagined Nancy being so into it. She embraced the carnal delight of being intensely and masterfully fucked by an endowed lover who connected with her physically and emotionally. His ability to tap her “O” button seemingly at will increased her pleasure while each release of his cum in her intensified her glisten and gleam. It was hard to take issue with her delight and satisfaction.

It was also difficult putting what he saw into perspective. Extra curricular activities while vacationing were a foregone conclusion but never discussed. However, tonight, before his eyes, he witnessed something beyond conception. Was that really his wife he saw? Could it be the same woman? It was inconceivable her passionate participation and delight with another man taking her time sucking his cock and tantalizingly please him the loads that filled her mouth. Smiling, she‘s lick the cum from her lips. As not to miss a drop, any residual spewed elsewhere was wiped clean with a finger then naughtily licked clean with a wanton willingness for more. Without compunction she intimately fucked him multiple times, eagerly accepting every wad of semen delivered and never balked at satisfying his sexual appetite.

Clearly, as lovers, they were well matched. Sam knew when she made love to him how he felt, but he never recalled THAT woman in bed with him. She certainly didn’t hold back any. Suddenly, Sam wondered how he really made her feel, good as usual was now inadequate. There wasn’t any doubt to how Curt made her feel, she reached the stratosphere. Yes, he felt joy and happiness for her being able to fully exercise her nature and quench desires. Her contentment was paramount as his wish to never see her unrequited went across the board. But now he had some concerns. Did she find the point of no return? Was his own adequacy further diminished? Watching Curt fuck her made him appreciate Liz Taylor’s last husband on their honeymoon; it wasn’t about knowing what to do, it was a matter of how to make it interesting. Levity aside, Sam wondered how he would really feel about her now.

Just as he was ready to stop viewing he was either treated or cursed to catch one more glimpse. Curt had Nancy firmly pinned and receiving a fuck that had her moaning with pleasure like Sam hadn’t heard before. With Curt raising himself ever so slightly off her and delivered a load that simply drove her wild with excitement.

Driven wild with his hot burst she sharply screamed, “Oh YES, babe, deliver it all! C’mon babe bring it on, bring it home, I want it. It feels so wonderful, thank you, thank you, thank you!”

Sinking his bone in to bury his last wad, she cried with relief, “Jesus! How long have you been storing that stuff up?” Then laughingly added, “That last one felt like brigade marched in. I just hope my birth control is up to working the overtime.”

Sam thought it best to dim the monitor and turn down the sound. Right now, he was feeling overwhelmed and worried. He like it better when he knew nothing.

The afterglow was kept simmering by their brushing bodies while short wet kisses growing more assertive rebuilt their appetites. “You have more from where that came from?” came her query.

“What does the good nurse have in mind?” Nancy thought a moment then whispered what she wanted from him earlier. With a smile, Curt responded with an enthusiastic “By all means, I’d love to!!”

Nancy’s fantasy of “Feel me, fuck me, fill me, and enjoy me” continued being fulfilled. Curt reveled in feeling such a fine body freely surrendering herself to him without restraints. Her body was one erogenous zone with surprise responses that opened new doors. Finally, someone knew what to do once those doors were opened. His engaging her from behind from behind floated her through that free zone with the unlimited gratification when your partner is SOOOOO right and both exist on that rarified air. He advanced her to a new station in sexuality and a new threshold for her wetted appetite. What Sam’s hands were to mending a broken object, was what his were to a woman in need of personal repair. The soft breath with caress from his lips on her neck held her spellbound while the deft touch of one hand aroused her breasts. Slowly the other massaged her abdomen stimulating her flow responding to the pumping and flexing cock inside her. One body in perfect harmony made a complete symphony.

Never did she imagine one man’s prowess would ever match the her encounter involving three virile young men, with all the stamina and abundance associated with youth, that affectionately gratified her individually with their style and jointly in combinations. But tonight that was surpassed by a single lover, the quintessential lover of her search. Past lovers filled her needs albeit temporary, but Curt definitely imparted a substantive feeling of consummate fulfillment. After the physical sex, an ongoing emotional infusion continued. Even his cuddling after was sensual and stimulating.

Around 4:00 a.m., Sam awoke to the sound of a car door shutting and the start of an engine. Total silence gripped the house. The monitor yielded no images from the darkened den. He froze as the lump in the back of his throat grew in fear of being alone. An anxious Sam waited. Nancy slowly emerged from the shadows appearing pleasantly sedate, smiling contentedly. The sheer hip length robe was made shorter yet by full breasts filling it out. Beneath it, she still radiated that buffed sheen. Hesitant to speak as not to pierce her veil of peace, Sam waited for her to break the silence.

“ God, I didn’t realize the time,” shaking her head to clear the misty haze.

“ Are you okay? I mean you‘re alright aren‘t you?” Sam nervously asked.

“Yeah, I think so” she happily replied as though she sought assurances. “Sorry hon, I spent a little longer than I intended to, but when you don’t cut short something that keeps getting better and better. I might have gone a little overboard, but it was hard not to when I had such great opportunity.

For the first time ever, Sam wanted to know something about her experience. “So this was different from other ventures?”

“Far and away” she replied, somewhat surprised he asked. “Others, it’s usually all about them and what they think they can do for you. As long as I’ve satisfied them and they’re satisfied with THEIR performance, then all is okay in their book. Not so with him, he makes it all about the woman. Of all the lovers, I must admit he was the best and really got to me.”

Trying not to sound hurt or harsh, Sam expressed his concern that perhaps Curt was a little to assertive and perhaps things got a little out of control. He was treading carefully as not to upset her and trigger an argument.

In a somewhat defiant voice she shot back, “You mean I fucked him vigorously, enjoying everything he did and let him fill me with tons of come! I won’t deny enjoying it, but Sam, he was exactly what I needed. Undoubtedly he has filled the needs of a lot of other women the same way and will go on doing so. And no doubt for all of us, it was dreamlike. But dreams are illusions lasting shorter that we think. There are just some dreams that are better than others.

The room stood silent for a moment. Then in a conciliatory voice she said, “Look, there is only one Sam and while dreams like that are nice, I’m most comfortable where I am. Just as he did something extra for me, there are so many more things you can do that others can’t. That is why they always leave alone. Extras are nice, but essentials can’t be replaced. I’m lucky you let me have the best of both worlds. ”

Relieved she wasn’t swept away by events and departed with him, Sam still remained uneasy. Nancy, knowing words alone wouldn’t reassure him suddenly felt an unusual need for her own reassurances. Sam’s spontaneity didn’t afford her an opportunity to freshen up. Those sinfully stained nylons accentuated the scent of a well exercised woman still possessing the traces left by her lover. For Sam, it was a catalytic aphrodisiac igniting his passion from earlier in the evening. He wanted his woman back, more so he needed to re-establish his prominence reclaiming his territory. Surprised and overwhelmed at his intensity, tears of joy welled in her eyes as Nancy, more than willing let him fuck her there in the reclining chair. Sam wondered when her nails and high heels dug into his flesh if her response directed to him or were earlier hours being relived? Secretly, Nancy wondered at her own response. Was it out of passion or compassion? She still felt Curt throughout her and it wasn’t easy to let go. Aware the boundaries of Sam’s love seemed endless, would they stand the test this time? Would there be a next time and if so, when and what would happen the next time?

SWEET ESCAPES

“So, what did you need to pick up?”

“Oh, Just a little something to accent this evening,” adding, “You’re still okay with this right?”

“Yeah” he replied in a half sure tone. “How about you“

“Uh-huh, with the timing and choice, it works out great,” she said confidently.
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“ Whoa!. Now THAT’S a real masterpiece! Sam, you have a real talent for designing something then building it better than anyone else” remarked Curt, a Marine Colonel. The accolades were for the open hearth fireplace designed by Sam and constructed from century old reclaimed brick and cemented with weeping style black mortar.

This was the eve of Curt’s completing his tour as Commanding Officer at the Regional Reserve Readiness Center. Implementing programs and surpassing goals while at the facility opened the door for him to one day wear stars on his collar. Though highly motivated, a dynamic personality offset the traditional “HooRah” associated with the Corps. Out of uniform, you figured for white collar management.

Sipping his beer, he carefully eyed Sam’s skilled craftsmanship in restoring other areas the old house. Selling could easily bring six or seven times the original price. But it would probably take every dollar plus to replace it and not have near the quality. Instead, Sam decided it was time to enjoy his fruits from years of hard labor restoring and remodeling. Why walk away and let someone else enjoy it?

Sam 42, and Nancy 38, were married 20 years and lived a comfortable lifestyle despite paying for their daughter’s college education. Two incomes servicing little debt permitted them extras that their peers with larger families couldn’t afford. Yet by no means were they extravagant.

Nancy, a registered E.R and life flight trauma nurse was well liked by her coworkers and patients. A thoughtful caregiver, she willingly volunteered her services teaching care giving skills at the community center. Sam owned a repair shop and taught his skills to young people hoping that busy hands and minds would keep them out of trouble. They met Curt assisting with the Toys for Tots program and organizing youth group field trips to the reserve center as part of the Corps outreach program.

By all accounts, they enjoyed life together as model parents, neighbors, and valued community members who loved working together. The same held true for their private relationship. However, their dark secret if revealed would ruin their reputation forever. Despite their personal devotion and compatibility, Nancy’s sexual needs sometimes exceeded Sam’s capabilities. Not that she had an constant insatiable appetite with frequent binges, but one that occasionally necessitated an intense something extra.

Nancy maintained strict rules; no coworkers, colleagues, local residents or people with community ties and certainly no long term commitments. Discreet meant no strings attached, phone calls, e-mails or thinking of you cards. Her marriage was fine, but at times needed tweaking or what Sam referred to as “recalibrated.”

When the need arose, she’d pack a bag for Florida’s fun in the sun. The seminars, conventions, night life and whatnot presented great opportunities for a satisfying tryst.

Sam understood her fantasy needs as a release from the stressful job in a trauma E.R. and the brutal cases. Emotional highs from beating the odds to pull someone through were dashed when valiant efforts failed on another. Young innocent victims made things even tougher. She was grateful having him there for her, the ideal listener knowing when to keep silent while holding her and just what to say when he did speak. He was her E.R., but at times a higher level of care was needed. Sam also understood the concept of sometimes having to get away in order to come back. Never prying into her affairs for details, her trips were private . She’d return refreshed and happy to be back with her true partner. This was just one of the things making Sam really special.

Curt valued both their friendships. Without them his assignment he would have been boring. Their camaraderie came without constant shop talk and permitted his freedom of expression without repercussion. Besides, there was Nancy. He highly regarded her professionalism and strong feelings as a woman. She was well spoken, but told it like it was, serious but had a sense of humor, busy but always had time to listen and somehow had the right answer. He carefully harbored his deep feelings while secretly nurturing their growth despite complications they presented. Having an affair with a married woman could end his career, but human nature found her hard to resist. By chance, the best of both worlds would came together.

Nancy was nearing one of her a dire needs at the time his transfer came through. She had a strong inkling of his feelings towards her but not sure as to their extent. Being cognizant of hers and fairly sure of his, her suggestion was not subtle about being very receptive to an overture on his part. Curt was very candid about his and put forth a very delicious proposal. Thus, tonight was going to be the climax of their feelings.

Change of Command duties filled Curt’s remaining days making tonight the last he was able to visit. The growing void created by the loss of his best friends were reminiscent of that first time he left home. Sam’s gift of an expensive digital camera came with the condition of Curt’s promise to e-mail pictures from all the places his career would take him. It was a tough parting for both men.

The moment was interrupted by the sound of Nancy’s high heels on the bare hardwood floor as she walked through the hallway into the adjacent den. As if on cue, Sam motioned to Curt, “C’mon, Nancy has something she wants to give to you. You might say it comes with both our trust and love.”

The recessed lighting provided atmosphere but the low instrumental renditions of classic love songs set the mood. Introduce the appearance of a strikingly seductive Nancy and the scene was complete. The short black print skirt was flimsy enough to evidence that panties weren’t part of the one piece nylons and garter belt ensemble bought earlier. Nor was she wearing a bra beneath the mock turtle neck top. The fall worn to lengthen her hair suggested another side that select few were privy to ever see. Black sling back heels finished the statement of a woman visually communicating her intentions.

Her appearance hit both men with a passionate rush of burning desires. While Sam’s was tempered with love, Curt’s was driven by lust. In his heart, Sam wanted to be part of a ménage a trios but knew he’d be in the way. Tonight was all about them, feelings that needed expressed in creating their own private time for a personal memory.

Posing seductively, resting a knee on the armrest of the couch, she deliberately lifted her skirt with a sultry look exposing a taut thigh, curvaceous hip and buttock. Coyly moistening her lips, she spoke in a soft flirtatious tone, “Now that he gave you his present I’ll give you mine….which you can imagine is a little more intimate. Believe me, this isn‘t a mere whim that I’ll regret later, so, for the next few hours and the times we look back on them, let us just smile, lift our glass and say Carpe Diem.”

Giving Sam a light kiss, she then whispered in his ear that she loved him. The wiggle of her fingers in a good bye gesture was the cue for his exit. Sam may have physically departed the room, but the obscure remote security cameras would keep him very much in touch.

Responding her gesture to him, Curt sat on the couch with her standing before him holding his hand.

In a soft sultry voice, Nancy made her request. “Now that we’re alone and the evening ours, I want you to MMMMM feel me, fuck me, OH YEEESSS, and explore all of me. In return, I’ll fuck you and satisfy every craving you have and any other we happen to create along the way.”

Nancy carefully undressed her man with devilish anticipation. Despite having imagined what she would discover, utter surprise greeted her at what hospital colleagues would term as a *must see*. Joyfully she exclaimed, “Oh yeah!” Even relaxed, his cock showed firm muscle tone.

Fondling and caressing the very healthy joy stick with skill and finesse, she began to stroke it. Her warm wet lips engaged the mauve mushroomed crown with passionate kisses and tongue flicks. With her understanding of anatomy, she knew just how to journey down the shaft to his scrotum. Slipping an ample portion of his 9 inches in her mouth, the nimble work of her fingers, lips and tongue made him even harder. Her casual pace ensured mutual satisfaction was derived while his discipline kept him from letting it go. That he’d save for later.

Straddling him, Nancy was anxiously awaiting the moment he’s split her hairs before burying that bad boy in her. Curt drew out that wait by teasingly circling the head of his cock against the tender flesh of her labia already wet and crackling. With tantalizing short probes and slow withdrawals, she was the one to quiver in anticipation with each invitation to open wider. She engaged him in long French kisses as her hands lovingly caressed his face. Dallying while hovering on the tip of his cock, she knew what it felt like to be the target in the crosshairs. Seductively lowering herself on his shaft while edging him on with wanton overtures, her sentence of “Wait until you see what intensive care this nurse is going to…” suddenly was cut off and finished with a loud gasp when she felt the surge of his penetration.

Neither imagination or previous experience matched anything that long and hard amply filling her would feel so marvelously comfortable. Instantly, the her lively feeling within accelerated to another ecstatic level. Involuntary motion seemed to drive Nancy’s weakening legs to pump herself up and down as his girth grew along each trip. Like magic, she felt her body fill out…her breasts felt a steady inflation making her nipples protrude. She felt a light buzz….. then a warm glow from the halo that seemed to envelop her.

With her sitting in his lap well engaged, Curt couldn’t get enough of feeling her body while nibbling her breasts. A well trained tongue traced the areolas before his lips plucked her nipples. Eventually he discovered one of her sweet spots on the underside of her breast. Both voiced pleasure to the sensations and feel of one another while jointly maneuvering his full measure. Effortlessly he held a smooth and steady rhythm to his penetration delivering an enduring sensation inside her.

Vigorously giving herself a workout, Nancy wanted more of him inside her. Raising herself to the tip, inhaling a long “UHHHHH,” there was a pause before exhaling the long OOOOOOOHHH on the trip down. Up and down, up and down she continued. The wider she opened, the deeper he progressed towards unlocking the gate to her hall of orgasms. Nancy popped a few small bursts but he was knocking on the door of the big one. When he began thrusting a little harder she felt herself tighten. “OH GOD!… HERE I COME, Curt! CURT,” she cried out urgently. Then finally “I’M COMING! I-- AM--C-O-M-I-N-G!” she gleefully sang. How many more trips up and down the joy pole could she make??? Tighter her pussy’s muscles contracted shortening her glide. Throwing her head back and freezing at the tip, she fought it back but there was no way. With a shocking loud surrendering wail, Nancy dropped the BIG “O” on her way down.

Somewhere along the way she relinquished her position winding up on her back with him on top. Legs spread up and out, toes curled hanging ten, oh, did she feel the pleasure of him filling her now!! She was content to surrender control so he could drive it the distance with his smooth delivery leaving her to lilt between a post orgasm and the rapid build of another. Every pour wanted to suck him inside her. “ FUCK ME,” she demanded, “ don’t dare come out of me now, I want to feel you in me…deep. Baby, let me really have it.”

As the silken sexy hosiery clad legs wrapped around him drawing him in tighter, a breathless Curt forewarned her, “Oh yeah girl, and then some.”

In the throes of her sensual leg lock, Curt short stroked deep in and out of her like a juggernaut up against the dynamo. Slowly the roles reversed with him at the mercy of her wiles of manipulating him with hip motions draining his energy into her. Savoring the feel of those silken legs and wanting to extend his boundaries, Curt reduced his pace to slower, longer projections. The day being seized, he fully intended to savor its hours.

Now, Nancy was drifting into the OHHHH Zone. “Man you are something! You have me tingling inside, Oh God, what do you have that thing hooked up too! I LOVE IT!” Again she petitioned, “Please…when are you going to let me feel you come? I want you to come inside me. Please! Really deep”

Harder she humped responding to the feel of the heat he was bringing. Her anatomical knowledge provided her with just how deep he occupied her vagina in her and the length it stretched to accommodate his presence. This mans’ length and girth were giving her vagina real exercise, elongating and penetrating deeper than any others before. God, could he use his cock like a probe to deliberately explore while sensationalizing every stroke. Steadily his cock tensed and pulsed, an indication that he was soon about to cum. Running her legs back and forth along his flanks shifted him to a higher gear. Widening her legs and rapidly thrusting her hips got him to finally pop his load. It was popped his seal sending a deluge of love pearls to melt inside her.

A celebratory Nancy euphorically screamed with pleasure receiving his large load delivered with intensity. No sooner than being peppered with his initial bursts, the second came cascading right behind. “Fabulous” she exclaimed, “absolutely fab-U-lous!” spreading her legs wider while gleefully kicking. To her surprise, he wasn‘t diminished by that much and continued to hump away. By contrast, she was only capable of intermittent thrusts hoping to coax another orgasm from him for a loud mutual climax. And there were several. Near breathless, Nancy voiced her pleasure, “When we girls dish the dirt, you’re what we dream of. That was a benchmark five star fuck, the best anyone has ever given me.”

In an adjacent room, Sam watched on a security monitor. His initial exhilaration gradually waned being replaced by the shocking sight and sound of their fury. He was clearly appalled at the sight his wife mesmerized by him. He certainly possessed an uncommon virility, no doubt from his profession. On the other hand, she didn’t appear to be just another hot and horny housewife. She demonstrated the skill and appetite equal to those appearing in an adult film.

The striking image of Curt tenderly cradling her while enveloped by the bonds of hot legs sexily attired in sensual hosiery created the illusion of them being forged together. My how she responded to his touch along her thighs or his fondling and squeezing the cheeks of her tight derriere. Curt’s groans, her petitions and moans added to the mood setting music. The sight of the eurhythmic meshing of their bodies building to a crescendo of flesh slapping flesh as he rode her to a quickened pace was mystifying. The friction of hosiery rubbing hot against Curt’s body, was the prelude to the slow breakdown of the cologne and perfume blending eventually yielding to the telltale scent of a woman’s intimate pleasure. What began as a lusty indulgence escalated to Nancy’s intimately making love to him with his very passionate return.

Sam never dwelled on mental images of her sexual other encounters though what he witnessed became clearly imbedded. Astonished at the length and girth of Curt’s cock, the sight of 9+ inches tightly inserted in her pussy and the bulging “O RING” formed to accommodate it staggered his senses. With unhurried and leisurely rhythm , Curt inserted himself deep, pausing to tease her with sensitizing probes. Purring in delight, Nancy, legs open and suspended, remained motionless capturing the full ecstasy from the pleasurable feel of having her cunt’s less visited velvet lined recesses stimulated. Curiosity and awe overrode his sense of voyeurism having never seen or imagined Nancy being so into it. She embraced the carnal delight of being intensely and masterfully fucked by an endowed lover who connected with her physically and emotionally. His ability to tap her “O” button seemingly at will increased her pleasure while each release of his cum in her intensified her glisten and gleam. It was hard to take issue with her delight and satisfaction.

It was also difficult putting what he saw into perspective. Extra curricular activities while vacationing were a foregone conclusion but never discussed. However, tonight, before his eyes, he witnessed something beyond conception. Was that really his wife he saw? Could it be the same woman? It was inconceivable her passionate participation and delight with another man taking her time sucking his cock and tantalizingly please him the loads that filled her mouth. Smiling, she‘s lick the cum from her lips. As not to miss a drop, any residual spewed elsewhere was wiped clean with a finger then naughtily licked clean with a wanton willingness for more. Without compunction she intimately fucked him multiple times, eagerly accepting every wad of semen delivered and never balked at satisfying his sexual appetite.

Clearly, as lovers, they were well matched. Sam knew when she made love to him how he felt, but he never recalled THAT woman in bed with him. She certainly didn’t hold back any. Suddenly, Sam wondered how he really made her feel, good as usual was now inadequate. There wasn’t any doubt to how Curt made her feel, she reached the stratosphere. Yes, he felt joy and happiness for her being able to fully exercise her nature and quench desires. Her contentment was paramount as his wish to never see her unrequited went across the board. But now he had some concerns. Did she find the point of no return? Was his own adequacy further diminished? Watching Curt fuck her made him appreciate Liz Taylor’s last husband on their honeymoon; it wasn’t about knowing what to do, it was a matter of how to make it interesting. Levity aside, Sam wondered how he would really feel about her now.

Just as he was ready to stop viewing he was either treated or cursed to catch one more glimpse. Curt had Nancy firmly pinned and receiving a fuck that had her moaning with pleasure like Sam hadn’t heard before. With Curt raising himself ever so slightly off her and delivered a load that simply drove her wild with excitement.

Driven wild with his hot burst she sharply screamed, “Oh YES, babe, deliver it all! C’mon babe bring it on, bring it home, I want it. It feels so wonderful, thank you, thank you, thank you!”

Sinking his bone in to bury his last wad, she cried with relief, “Jesus! How long have you been storing that stuff up?” Then laughingly added, “That last one felt like brigade marched in. I just hope my birth control is up to working the overtime.”

Sam thought it best to dim the monitor and turn down the sound. Right now, he was feeling overwhelmed and worried. He like it better when he knew nothing.

The afterglow was kept simmering by their brushing bodies while short wet kisses growing more assertive rebuilt their appetites. “You have more from where that came from?” came her query.

“What does the good nurse have in mind?” Nancy thought a moment then whispered what she wanted from him earlier. With a smile, Curt responded with an enthusiastic “By all means, I’d love to!!”

Nancy’s fantasy of “Feel me, fuck me, fill me, and enjoy me” continued being fulfilled. Curt reveled in feeling such a fine body freely surrendering herself to him without restraints. Her body was one erogenous zone with surprise responses that opened new doors. Finally, someone knew what to do once those doors were opened. His engaging her from behind from behind floated her through that free zone with the unlimited gratification when your partner is SOOOOO right and both exist on that rarified air. He advanced her to a new station in sexuality and a new threshold for her wetted appetite. What Sam’s hands were to mending a broken object, was what his were to a woman in need of personal repair. The soft breath with caress from his lips on her neck held her spellbound while the deft touch of one hand aroused her breasts. Slowly the other massaged her abdomen stimulating her flow responding to the pumping and flexing cock inside her. One body in perfect harmony made a complete symphony.

Never did she imagine one man’s prowess would ever match the her encounter involving three virile young men, with all the stamina and abundance associated with youth, that affectionately gratified her individually with their style and jointly in combinations. But tonight that was surpassed by a single lover, the quintessential lover of her search. Past lovers filled her needs albeit temporary, but Curt definitely imparted a substantive feeling of consummate fulfillment. After the physical sex, an ongoing emotional infusion continued. Even his cuddling after was sensual and stimulating.

Around 4:00 a.m., Sam awoke to the sound of a car door shutting and the start of an engine. Total silence gripped the house. The monitor yielded no images from the darkened den. He froze as the lump in the back of his throat grew in fear of being alone. An anxious Sam waited. Nancy slowly emerged from the shadows appearing pleasantly sedate, smiling contentedly. The sheer hip length robe was made shorter yet by full breasts filling it out. Beneath it, she still radiated that buffed sheen. Hesitant to speak as not to pierce her veil of peace, Sam waited for her to break the silence.

“ God, I didn’t realize the time,” shaking her head to clear the misty haze.

“ Are you okay? I mean you‘re alright aren‘t you?” Sam nervously asked.

“Yeah, I think so” she happily replied as though she sought assurances. “Sorry hon, I spent a little longer than I intended to, but when you don’t cut short something that keeps getting better and better. I might have gone a little overboard, but it was hard not to when I had such great opportunity.

For the first time ever, Sam wanted to know something about her experience. “So this was different from other ventures?”

“Far and away” she replied, somewhat surprised he asked. “Others, it’s usually all about them and what they think they can do for you. As long as I’ve satisfied them and they’re satisfied with THEIR performance, then all is okay in their book. Not so with him, he makes it all about the woman. Of all the lovers, I must admit he was the best and really got to me.”

Trying not to sound hurt or harsh, Sam expressed his concern that perhaps Curt was a little to assertive and perhaps things got a little out of control. He was treading carefully as not to upset her and trigger an argument.

In a somewhat defiant voice she shot back, “You mean I fucked him vigorously, enjoying everything he did and let him fill me with tons of come! I won’t deny enjoying it, but Sam, he was exactly what I needed. Undoubtedly he has filled the needs of a lot of other women the same way and will go on doing so. And no doubt for all of us, it was dreamlike. But dreams are illusions lasting shorter that we think. There are just some dreams that are better than others.

The room stood silent for a moment. Then in a conciliatory voice she said, “Look, there is only one Sam and while dreams like that are nice, I’m most comfortable where I am. Just as he did something extra for me, there are so many more things you can do that others can’t. That is why they always leave alone. Extras are nice, but essentials can’t be replaced. I’m lucky you let me have the best of both worlds. ”

Relieved she wasn’t swept away by events and departed with him, Sam still remained uneasy. Nancy, knowing words alone wouldn’t reassure him suddenly felt an unusual need for her own reassurances. Sam’s spontaneity didn’t afford her an opportunity to freshen up. Those sinfully stained nylons accentuated the scent of a well exercised woman still possessing the traces left by her lover. For Sam, it was a catalytic aphrodisiac igniting his passion from earlier in the evening. He wanted his woman back, more so he needed to re-establish his prominence reclaiming his territory. Surprised and overwhelmed at his intensity, tears of joy welled in her eyes as Nancy, more than willing let him fuck her there in the reclining chair. Sam wondered when her nails and high heels dug into his flesh if her response directed to him or were earlier hours being relived? Secretly, Nancy wondered at her own response. Was it out of passion or compassion? She still felt Curt throughout her and it wasn’t easy to let go. Aware the boundaries of Sam’s love seemed endless, would they stand the test this time? Would there be a next time and if so, when and what would happen the next time?

A Laundry Affair

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Chris was a 28yr old student. He had spent four yrs in the army and was in search of a woman to spend some time with. He had been on plenty of dates, but hadn’t found anyone to settle down with. Every week he did laundry at the same place and the same day. The reason for this was simple. The young woman that worked there every Sunday was the prettiest woman he had ever seen. He was completely in love with her. The bad part was that she had a boyfriend. She loved heavy metal and her boyfriend did tattoos for a living. Chris did nothing as eccentric as that, and did not think he could ever attract this young woman. So he basically spent every week talking to her and fantasizing about all the things he would like to do with her.

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went to do his laundry on a Sunday like he always did. When he saw her she smiled. It always made him feel good when she smiled at him. She had a way of making him feel all tingly inside. She was pissed off about something he could tell by the look on her face.

“What’s the matter?” he asked, which she responded, “Nothing.”

He knew better then that so he said, “Come on I know you better then that I can tell something is wrong.” After a bit of persuasion she started telling him everything. She told him how her boyfriend was being a dick and she couldn’t stand him anymore. She told him she wanted to leave him, but didn’t know how to go about it. All the while she was talking Chris was thinking this was his big chance, and he might be able to find a way to get a date from her. All of a sudden out of nowhere she just grabbed him and hugged him tight against her.

This was not good for Chris. He was caught off guard completely, and unable to prepare for this embrace. He could feel her chest pressed against his stomach, and her head was laid against his chest. It was to much for him. He felt his cock getting bigger and bigger. He knew there was no way to hide this from her, but he couldn’t just push her away. Besides all of his fantasies involved her, so he couldn’t help but enjoy this a bit. He knew by now she had to notice him pressing against her stomach. She still hadn’t said anything and he kept expecting her to push away in disgust. However, just the opposite happened. She looked up at him and kissed him full on the lips. She slid her tongue into his mouth and they started kissing passionately. He was in another world. He thought he had to be dreaming. In the meantime she seemed to come to her senses, and pull away. After all the laundry mat was not empty. She took Chris by the hand and led him behind the counter.

There was a closet area behind the dryers. It was hotter then hell, but at this point Chris didn’t care one bit. She led him to an open area where all the supplies were stored. She once again began kissing him. Shoving her tongue deep into his mouth. She reached down and pulled his shirt off. Then she started to undo his pants. Before he even had a chance to prepare she had his pants and boxers pulled to the floor. Chris was still trying to decide if this was just a dream or not. In the meantime she started kissing her way down his chest to his stomach. She went down to her knees in front of him. He felt the heat as her lips closed around the head of his cock. She slowly began sliding her mouth up and down his cock. He was in heaven. This was the girl of his dreams and she was sucking his dick. He couldn’t help but wonder how far this would go. She began to speed up her pace. He began to warn her that he was going to cum, but she didn’t seem to care. She swallowed every drop of his cum, and then began to kiss her way back up to his mouth.

They began to kiss again, and he decided to take action. So he reached down and pulled her shirt off. He had always wanted to see her tits. He undid her bra and was admiring her prefect nipples. He went down on her and started sucking on first her left nipple then the right. He laid her down on the floor. Using they’re shed clothes for a blanket. He began to run small circles around her nipples with his tongue. She had her hand on his head running her fingers through his hair. He then started to kiss and lick his way down to her stomach. Once he got to her belly button he started to undo her pants. He slowly ran his tongue around her lower abdomen. Once he got her pants undone he paused long enough to pull her pants and underwear off. Then he went back to kissing and licking his way lower. He got to her already wet pussy, and kissed his way around her inner thighs.

He started to run his tongue from her knees up to her pussy and back again. He wanted to make this last as long as possible. After a bit of teasing he began to kiss her on her lips. He parted her lips with his tongue and moved his way up to her clit. He slowly started to lick and suck on her clit. He concentrated on nothing but her clit for what seemed like the longest time. After awhile he just took her clit between his lips, and started sucking. She was pushing her cunt into his face as he continued to eat her out.

Finally he decided it was time, and he slid his way up to her lips. As he started French kissing her again he slid his cock deep inside of her. She moaned as he entered her, and then they began to kiss deeply. He took his time fucking her. Sliding his dick deep inside and then slowly pulling out. He would come to the head of his cock and then slide all the way back in. He did this till he felt the walls of her pussy tighten around his cock. She also grabbed clenched the back of his head. He knew she was coming and let himself go. He came inside of her for what seemed like forever. Finally five minutes later he pulled out of her, and they got dressed.

They got back out to the laundry side where there was a couple of people who looked rather annoyed at her long absence. “So when will I see you again?” he asked. “Well I still have a boyfriend, and it wouldn’t be right for us to go out.” she responded. Chris couldn’t believe his ears. What the hell was this then. “We can still get together and just fuck”, she told him. He thought about it, and decided that he wanted more from her then just sex so he replied with a maybe and gathered his clothes to leave.

My punishment for cheating Part Two

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Jenny looked down at me and smiled looking back to her brother, "Jeff I think he is enjoying his punishment to much,what do you think?"

" Ya sis, his cock is as hard as a rock he is going to come any minute." replied Jeff as he slowly pulled his hard cock out of my ass.

"Well he won’t learn his lesson that way." Jenny said. She stood up and walked around to my ass. Down came the riding crop across my back.

"Ahhh!" I cried out pushing forward against the coffee table.

"Quiet! I said you could not talk! You deserve this. I think I am going to have to be more strict with you, maybe we were to gentle. You don’t seem to be learning you lesson very well." Jenny said. "Je

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ff tie him to the rafter again, I will be right back."

Jenny turned and went back up the stairs. Jeff grabbed my arms to help me up. He untied my arms and led me over to the gym area again. He tied my hands infront of me again and then pulled the rope though the ring again, stretching me up till I was standing on my tiptoes. Jeff tied off the rope again and came around to stand in front of me again. He reached down and started to rub my cock. God his hand felt so good on my cock, I pushed forward attempting to get some relief from the burning need to get my rocks off. Jeff just laughed a softly and pulled away. He walked over to the bar and got a second towel and walked over to me and blind folded me.

I heard Jenny coming down the stairs.

"Oh, good idea Jeff. Now can you give me a hand here?" said Jen.

I heard Jeff walk over to Jen. I could not tell what was going on but I started to get nervous again. Suddenly a sharp sting pain came across my back.

"Ahh" I cried out then gritted my teeth not to make anoth sound. The pain came again and again without pause. I could hear someone starting breathing hard as they brought the crop down across my back and ass time and time again. Suddenly they stopped. I felt Jenny’s hands caressing my chest and little kisses raining down on my abused back. Then I felt something nudging my asshole again. I realized Jeff had to be getting ready to fuck me again. I took a deep breath and spread my legs a little to make it easier for him. "God he wants to get stuffed with a hard cock Jen, look he is even giving you easier access." said Jeff some where in front of me. I started to get nervous again.. If Jeff was in front of me what was rubbing my asshole? Suddenly something was being pushed hard up agenst my ass. I realized it was a lot bigger then Jeff’s cock. It had to be Jen with a dildo I had bought her one Valentine Day. It was 2 ½ inches around and 9 inches long. My ass started to give… It felt like I was being ripped wide open. My ass was on fire and I felt like I was going to pass out from the pain.

"Ahh, oh God please stop.. I can’t… it’s tearing me in half!" I cried out.

Jen said, "You said that you would take your punishment rather then have me leave… Have you changed your mind?"

"Oh god no Jen, I can not lose you but god this hurts." I whimpered.

"Well now you are getting an idea what it felt like when I opened that door and seen you with our cock in another woman." Jen said with a savage push she breached my ass rim and shoved the dildo to the hilt.

"Ahhh Nooo" I screamed as I hung there with what felt like a huge cock in my ass. I felt a hand on my cock again.

"He doesn’t look like he is enjoying him self anymore does he Jeff?" asked Jenny. Slowly she ran her hand up my chest and then back down to my cock. I felt a warm breath against my cock and then she took me in her mouth.

A burning pain radiated from my ass but at the same time her warm mouth was working magic on my cock… Slowly I started to respond to her gentle sucking and playing. Jen ran her one hand up my chest and around to my back and down to my hips, pulling closer. With her other hand she cupped my balls and tickled them just the way I loved to be touched. Slowly my cock started to grow and stiffen in her warm, wet mouth. I felt a second pair of hands on my back. Then I could feel the dildo being slowly pulled out of my ass and then pushed back in. I moaned as the pain eased up and started to become pleasurerful.

"Well sis remember that pain is a great deterrent but pleasure will keep him coming back for more," said Jeff from behind me.

"Yah you might have a good point there, Jeff, untie his hands and remove his blind fold. He has been good about taking his punishment like a man.. Let’s give him a little reward." Jen replied.

I felt the rope loosens and I was able to lower my arms, I gently caressed Jenny’s head as she took me back into her mouth. Off came the blind fold and I looked down at my beautiful wife kneeling in front of me.

"Jen lay back on the carpet." Jeff said as he pulled the dildo out of my ass. I groaned as it came out of me and fell to my knee’s and dove down on Jenny’s pretty little cunt. I started at the top and worked my way down her sweet slit. I played with her clit rolling it gently between my teeth and then stroking it with my tongue. Jen squealed in delight and instantly came again for me. I felt her hands pulling on my hair, attempting to pull me up her body. I slid up and kissed her deeply and shuddered as she guild me into her cunt, it felt like I had finally come home. Slowly I pistoned in and out of her trying to hold back till she came again. I looked at her face as she started to come again " Yes baby that’s it come for me. Scream for me Jenny. Come on you can do it again, come for me again…" I encouraged her as she hit one peak after another. I bite my lip trying not to come as her sweet cunt clamped down on my cock each time she orgasmic again and again.

"God Mike please fuck me harder!" Jenny cried

"Jeff untie my hands," I asked holding them above Jenny’s head as she ground her pelvis against mine again. I looked up and saw him smiling and he quickly undid my hands. I reached down and grabbed Jenny’s knees and pulled them both up and over my shoulders. Then I started to thrust harder and deeper into Jen. She screamed and dragged her nails down my sore back as she came again. I felt something wet and hard at my ass, gentle pushing in passed my abused rim. I felt Jeff’s breath on the back of my neck and heard him whisper into my ear "I was right about you…. You still love her… now come for her and let her know you still want her as much as you did when you married her." Jeff thrust hard against my ass causing me to lose what little control I had left. I lay there looking in Jenny’s eyes and emptied my load inside her, just as Jeff was coming in my ass. I lowered my head and shared a sweet gentle kiss with my wife, knowing that I would be glad to take what ever punishment she felt like dealing out as long as it took to earn her trust back.

Caught

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I always knew I was a slut ever since I was thirteen, and my fifteen year old boyfriend Jimmy stuck his fingers deep in my pussy. By fourteen, I was having sex regularly, and by eighteen I just needed an orgasm. I didn't care who gave it to me. I'm twenty now, and at 5'6 with blonde hair, blue eyes, 120 pounds and 36C tits, I never really had problems getting guys to fuck me. I never would have thought one of them would have been my best friend's boyfriend though.

I had caught Jason looking at me a couple of times, but I wear such revealing clothing I couldn't really blame him. A few times I had noticed him, too. He was tall with dark brown messy hair and blue eyes. He was tanned and extremely well built, but looking was always as far as I allowed it to go.

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and Jason had first started dating, she was really worried that he and I wouldn't like each other. He had very traditional values on gender roles, and she thought he wouldn't like how sexually liberal I was. To ease her mind, Jason and I started to hang out together. Soon, he and I became great friends and would always hang out.

The past two weeks his car has been in the shop so I'd pick him up to come hang out at my place. We'd usually watch some TV and laugh at bad erotica where they use words like "lance" instead of "cock".

I also take a lot of naps, and his apartment is a bit further from mine so occasionally when he would be over, I'd tell him I needed to take a nap. His place was so far away I wouldn't want to drop him off and come back for him in an hour.

Today started off like any other day. We watched Pulp Fiction and read bad erotica, but it had been two days since my last fuck. Instead of laughing at the bad erotica, I felt my pussy get hot and wet. It was a little uncomfortable to be turned on with no one but my best friend's boyfriend around.

"I need to take a nap," I said. I thought I could get my mind off of it.

"Actually I could use a nap, too," Jason said, and he moved to the recliner.

I stretched out on the couch and curled on my side, wrapping a thick blanket around me. My pussy still felt like it was on fire. I tried to ignore it, but I couldn't stop thinking about how good it would feel to have a huge cock pushing up into me. I tried to sneak a peak at Jason on the recliner. I couldn't see him so he probably couldn't see me.

Cautiously, I slipped a hand on the inside of my skirt and lightly touched the outside of my panties over my pussy. My pussy jumped at the touch. I was going to go insane if I didn't have an orgasm. I snuck a peak at Jason again. I still couldn't see him.

I slowly pushed aside the crotch of my panties and brushed my fingers over my clit, automatically closing my eyes. A soft moan escaped, but I didn't notice. I just needed to be touched. I needed to be fucked. Nothing else mattered. I traced up and down my slit and slowly slid a finger inside. I couldn't believe how good it felt. I was in the middle of pumping my finger in and out when I felt a cool breeze hit. I opened my eyes. Jason was standing over me, looking down at me. I yanked my hand out from my skirt.

"What the hell are you doing?" I asked, blushing, but he just smirked at me, holding my blanket in his hands.

"What are you doing?" he asked, and he dropped the blanket to the floor.

"I..." I snapped my mouth shut. I didn't know what to say.

"Show me," he said quietly.

"What the fuck, Jason? No," I said.

"Show me," he said again. This time his voice sounded very commanding, and there was something almost scary about the look in his eyes. I hesitated at first, but with another glance at his eyes, I somehow found myself sliding my hand under the waist of my skirt.

"No," he said. "I want to see." I paused. A small voice in the back of my head told me that this was a bad idea, but I had never seen such a look of lust on Jason's eyes. I didn't know what he'd do if I said no. I pushed my skirt off my hips and kicked it off the couch to the floor. I reached back for my dripping pussy again and pushed aside the crotch of my black thong.

"What a fucking slut you are," he laughed when his eyes landed on my shaved pussy. My cheeks burned.

"Does it really make that much of a difference in bed?" he asked and brushed the back of his hand against the slit of my pussy. I gasped, causing him to laugh again.

"You like that, didn't you, you fucking slut?" I squeezed my eyes shut and gave a small nod. I almost jumped again when I felt fingers roughly rub my clit. Oh, God. It felt so good. I knew this was wrong, but I had to have this. The fingers rubbed my clit before slowly sliding down to my slit. I felt two fingers shove hard inside without warning. I moaned loudly.

"Whore," he spat. "You want me to fuck you, don't you whore? You want your best friend's boyfriend to fuck you like the little slut you are?" My eyes flew open. This was my best friend's boyfriend. This was Jason. I shouldn't be doing this, but his fingers kept pumping themselves in and out of me. My pussy felt like it was on fire, and suddenly, I needed a cock in me.

"Well?" he asked. I slowly nodded, panting. "Say it, bitch."

"Yes," I gasped.

"Yes what?"

"Yes, I want you to fuck me."

"Beg me for it," he commanded.

"Please, Jason," I gasped again as his fingers slid in and out of me. "Please fuck me. I need you to fuck me."

"Why do you need me to fuck you?" he asked.

"Because I'm a whore! I'm a slut! I need your cock inside me! Please fuck me!" I felt his fingers slide out of me, and I almost cried out at the empty feeling in my pussy. I felt so on fire. I watched him quickly take his clothes off, and I pulled off my thong and my shirt. I wasn't wearing a bra. I moved over and made room for him on the couch. He laid down on his back and looked at me expectantly. I didn't understand at first.

"You want to fuck you're best friend's boyfriend?" he asked. "You're going to have to do it." I looked up at him my eyes wide. This was so wrong. Mindy would be so upset, but my pussy was burning, and I needed to be fucked.

Slowly I crawled over until I was straddling him. My knees were placed on either side of his hips, and his hard, throbbing cock must have been at least 8 inches. I reached for his cock and positioned the head at the slit of my pussy. I rubbed his head up and down my pussy and very gently pushed the head inside my lips. Realizing what I was doing, I tried to pull away, but Jason wouldn't let me. He grabbed my hips and shoved me down onto his cock hard.

My pussy pulsated with his cock deep inside me. I moaned again. Soon, I began pumping his cock in and out of my pussy. He dug his nails into my hips and pulled me down hard each time. He was rougher with me than I had ever felt.

"Yes," I gasped. "Yes, fuck me, Jason. Fuck your girlfriend's best friend hard."

"Do you like this, slut?" he panted. "You like my cock inside you, whore."

"I love your cock in me," I said. I gasped out loud again when he reached up and pinched one of my nipples. That smirk appeared on his face again and he twisted my nipple as hard as he could. I cried out. It hurt, but I felt another jump in my pussy at the hard touch. I started pumping his cock hard and faster. He slammed into me each time I came down. His nails raked against my back. His hands would grab my hips and pull me down hard, but I didn't care. I could only concentrate on his cock in my cunt.

He placed his fingers on my clit and squeezed and pulled as I pumped his cock. I cried out again and came hard. My pussy lips vibrated around his stiff shaft. Suddenly, he thrust his hips hard against mine, pushing his cock deep inside and held it in place. I could feel his hot cum hit the inside my cunt.

When he slid out of me, I collapsed on top of him. I could feel his cum mixing with mine as it dribbled out my pussy.

"You will never fucking breathe a word of this to Mindy, slut," he said.

I Love Hookers – Story 2

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I Love Hookers – Story 2

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When Raven left Kathy’s Massage Parlor, I decided to try a new one. Because of zoning laws in my town, all of the parlors are along three different streets in three different parts of town. I decided to pick one on the east side, where I used to live. I picked one called Heavenly Touch. It was on the second floor of an old house and it had a back entrance so you wouldn’t have everyone seeing you go in and out. The woman who owned the place lived down stairs.

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I like to go early, around 11 AM, because the girls are fresher and I have to be at work by 1PM, and it makes a great way to start the day. I was a little nervous the first time, but when the girls came out for the line-up, I new I’d found a new home. There were four girls and all of them were great looking, a little trashy and slutty, but just the way you want a hooker. They are wearing some kind of lingerie that showed everything they had to offer. I picked May, a short brunette with great tits and ass, who was wearing just a black bra and panties. I paid up front for the hour session, and she took me back to one of the rooms. Here they didn’t have massage tables, just a mattress on the floor. No pretence here about being a real message parlor, just a plain whorehouse. NICE! There was just a table lamp with a red scarf over it creating great mood lighting, and posters of naked women on the walls. May had me take my cloths off, then she got a pan of warn water, a wash cloth, some soap, and started washing my dick off. That was just an excuse to check my dick. It was the 70’s after all, and you could pretty much tell if someone had the clap or something else by giving it the once over. I didn’t mind cause it felt good.

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She put a tape in the player with some soft cool music. I lay on the mattress as she started a sexy strip, and by then my dick was pointing right at her with pre-cum dripping off the head of it. She came to me and told me to turn over my to my stomach and she’d get started. She didn’t give me a massage but started softly rubbing her fingertips over my back ever so softly. She worked her way down going quickly over my ass to my legs. She had me tingling all over. She moved back to my ass, and I started to moan with pleasure. She asked if I was enjoying what she was doing, and I told her yes and please don’t stop.

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She then ran a finger gently down the crack of my ass and told me to lift a little. Then she started the fingertips going over my balls with one hand, while still rubbing my ass with the other. She would gently rub the length of my throbbing shaft, and then back to my balls. I thought I would blast off any second. Then she stopped and whispered in my ear that if I wanted more than this, now was the time to make up my mind. I told her I wanted to do what ever her specialty was. She smiled and told me that she thought I’d like what she was going to do. She had me turn over, and then she leaned down and started licking my shaft from the top to the bottom of my balls right to my ass hole. She was drooling and spitting all over my cock, getting it soaking wet with her juices. She then started to suck just my swollen head while flicking my pee hole with her tongue and jacking me with one of her hands. She would sense when my balls where starting to explode and back off, making me shudder with anticipation.

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After what seemed like a very long time, she took my cock out of her mouth and slipped a condom over it. She put my balls in her mouth one more time and then asked if I would to fuck her dog style. I nodded my head yes because I couldn’t talk. She got on all fours and spread her legs a little so I could get up close. I eased my dick all the way in her sweet love hole and started slowly fucking. I hate condoms, but even thru the latex could feel her tight ribbed tunnel that she could squeeze tight when she wanted to. I started to pick up the pace as I felt I wasn’t going to last much longer. I was fucking her wet pussy as hard as I could, and she was shoving her round ass back at me just as hard. She kept urging me on, telling to fuck her hard and shot my cum. That’s when I started to cum. I pushed in as far as I could and froze. It felt as though the head of my dick was blowing off, and she was squeezing my cock like someone milking a cow. It seemed to go on forever. I was jerking around like I was plugged into an electric socket instead of her tight pussy.

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As I started breathing normal again, she pulled off my rod, and turned around and took the condom off. I still hadn’t moved and she looked up at me and asked if I was OK. She was caressing my spent shaft, I told her that I was more than OK, but I just couldn’t move just yet. She held the condom up and said it was as full as any she’d ever seen. She then poured my spunk over the length of my dick and rubbed it in.

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After a couple of minutes, she got the pan of water back out and started cleaning my dick and balls. It still felt good. She helped me stand up and then started dressing me. I’d never had anyone help me put them on before, and it was pretty sexy. She took a small robe from the back of the door and slipped it on. Then she put her arms around me and gave me a sweet kiss on my lips and said she hoped that I enjoyed myself and I’d come back. I paid her the money I owed, plus a nice tip, and I assured her that I did, and I would. I told her I’d be back next week, and least once a week from now on. She wanted to know if there was anything different or kinky I might like next time. I explained that I loved butt plugs and vibrating dildos a lot. She said she could tell that I like my ass fucked when she was rubbing it earlier. She also told me that I could try someone else next time if I wanted too, because they were one big happy family and didn’t get jealous. She grabbed my dick, kissed me again, and told me to have a beautiful day.

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Hell, I’d had such a good time that I went back just two days later. When they lined up I picked Jackie this time, a tall blond with what looked like huge fake tits. She took me by the hand and started leading me down the hall. As I walked past May, she reached out and squeezed my ass. After I got my clothes off and she washed and checked my dick out, then she took my hands and pressed them to her tits. They were fake all right, but they felt wonderful. She told me that May had told her that I loved getting my ass fucked, and pulled a vibrating butt plug out of the little table next to the mattress and asked if this would do and started to suck on it. I went weak in the knees and told her it would do just fine.

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She had me lay down and started to strip and I got to finally see her big fake jugs. I’d never been with a woman with fake tits before, and at first I thought they looked unnatural, but then she stuck the nipple from her right one in my mouth and I decided I didn’t mind so much. She made no attempt at a message and went right for my dick. As I was sucking her nipples, she was started jacking my stiff dick. After a few minutes, she leaned over and got a tube of lube and the butt plug. She got between my legs, squeezed a large amount in one hand then started rubbing my butt hole. She put a pillow under my ass to lift it up some, and then started to suck my dick as she was sticking a finger up my ass hole. After she got three fingers in and got it stretched, she reached over and got the butt plug. She stopped sucking my dick for a second then she started slowly easing it into my ass. When she got it all the way in, she turned it on. Oh God, did that feel fucking great. She went back and started slurping on my dick for a couple of minutes, then asked if I wanted to titty fuck her and cum on her face. She said that’s why she got the boob job and she loved hot cum shooting on her face. I’d never done that before, but I said it was fine with me. We switched places, and she lay down, then I sat on her stomach and my seven-inch cock went right in the valley of her silicone tits. She reached around and started rotating the butt plug around my ass. She had me put some lube on my dick, then told me to squeeze her tits together and started fucking them. It felt great and I wondered why I hadn’t tried this before. I started fucking them faster when she turned up the speed on the butt plug. A couple of minutes later I started to peak. I screamed that I was going to cum then she turned up the butt plug to high and told me to empty my cock all over her face. I let go of her tits, got up on my knees, aimed my dick down right in the middle of her face, and started to blast large quantities of stringy cum all over her face and in her open mouth. I was roaring with pleasure as I kept jacking the last of my cum onto her face, and then rubbing the red head over her face.

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As my orgasm subsided, she pulled the butt plug out with a big plop, and I fell over beside her. She turned her face my way so I could see the sticky cum dripping off her face. I leaned over and started kissing and licking it off her face and told her that it was amazing. We lay there for a few minutes holding each other before she got up and started to clean both of us up. That’s what I like about hookers, they fuck you, and then clean you up, and don’t say anything about their not cumming.

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She walked me to the door, kissed me, and I went off to work with a big smile on my face and a satisfied feeling in my ass.

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I’d been going there for about six or seven months, when I went in one morning, and May said they have a new girl and today it was her first day. May introduced my to Mary Jane, and said that not only was it her first day working there, but it was her first day working as a pro. May asked if I would take her, and she would come along too, to show her how all the business is done, some techniques, and it would be on the house for me. A TWO GIRL FOR FREE!!! HELL YES!!!!

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We went back to a room and May showed her how to do everything, from washing and inspecting my dick, to talking dirty to me. May would suck my dick different ways, and then let Mary Jane do it. She showed her how to put the condom quickly on without breaking the moment. She showed her the best ways to fuck to make the guy cum faster, and then Mary Jane would do it. I couldn’t believe that this girl needed to be shown how to do everything, but I was enjoying the extra attention and didn’t care. Then May told me that I could fuck Mary Jane now. I got between Mary Jane’s legs and slipped my dick in and started pumping into her sweet pussy. May then got one of her vibrating dildos out, lubed it and started to rub it around my puckered ass. When she got the whole ten-inch fake dick into my ass, she turned it on high, and started fucking my ass hard. When I’d push into Mary Jane’s pussy, May would shove it hard into my ass. Mary Jane pulled my face down and started French kissing me, and that sent me over the top. I blasted off into the condom, and May jammed the dildo all the way into my ass and held it there, and squeezed my balls until they where dry.

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May finnaly pulled the dildo out of my well-fucked ass, and I rolled off Mary Jane and I tried to catch my breath. After a few minutes May looked at Mary Jane and told her it was time to clean me up. As I put my watch on, I saw that it had taken almost two hours, and I was going to be late for work, but didn’t give a fuck. After they got me dressed, they both kissed me and lead me to the door. May thanked me, but I told her that I should be thanking her. I told her that I was available for training anytime.    Â

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"Hi Becky" I heard the usual voice and without even moving my head I said "Hi Jack". Its been like this since I moved into this cubicle last week. It was the last cubicle in the row with a deadend, pretty unusual, but this had this privacy feeling that I didn't had in the cubicle I used to be in earlier. Like every other cubicle there were four seats and only two are occupied till now.

I am Becky, 26, 5'6", 120 lbs nice 32c booobs (I think its the best thing I have or I guess so). I work for a software consulting firm mainly into web designing. I have been working with Jack on the same project for last six months but its the first time that I was working with him so closely in the same cubicle.

"Becky....Jack" my manager Todd came shouting

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into our cubicle. "Sorry you guys have to work in the server room for this week" He said with a lump in his voice.

"Arrgh.. its too cold there" said jack with a scorn.

"Sorry we got no choice and you have to start from today" retorted Todd with a sad face "Okay you guys please come with me to the security room I will get the acces enabled to your access card in the server room".

We both nodded while grimacing.

Soon after we were in the server room. "Like I told" Jack said pointing at the goosebumps on my arm. "Looks like you could use a hug or something else too who would notice us here" he said with an evil grin on his face".

"Careful with your words Jack" I said grinding my teeth. I had never heard something freaky from Jack in last six months so this came as something of a surprise. To further avoid such comment I added further "For you kind information I have a fiancé I live with and we will soon be getting married."

"I didn't mean to pounce on you" He said raising both hand in air.

For the rest of the day we worked without saying a word. I was too bored at the end of the day. as soon as it struck 6 I ran away as if I were to compete with Usain Bolt for the gold medal.

I reached home toook a hot shower but the shiverish feeling wasn't going anywhere so I started waiting for Shane my fiancé thinking i need to fuck him real hard. I was already getting wet of thinking his 6" dick deep inside me. Shane arrived a bit late at 8 pm and I literally attacked him and we fucked like animals.

Next day I was frivolous and reached office a bit late. Jack was already there and was seriously working on the computer. "Yet another boring day" I thought.

After lunch I came back and started to work but soon their was a network outage. Soon Jack came.

"Network is dead today. It will only be up tomorrow" he said.

"Hmm...okay" I mumbled.

"Are you still angry at me for yesterday" he said sheepishly

"No" I said without looking at him.

"I apologize and I would be real good from now on"

I turned my head towards him. He had a real cute look on his face that made me smile. I turned on the chair towards right to face him. He smiled too.

Since we did not have anything to do for the rest of the day we went to the office cafeteria and chatted for the rest of the day. I came to know that he has been married since two years.

I went home and Shane told me he have to go out of town for three days and he have to leave just then. So I waived him bye and slept.

Next day when I went to office Jack still haven't come there. He came after an hour.

"Whats up Jack, you are late today" I said winking

"I dreamed about you too much yesterday" he said with a smirk.

I blushed immediately both at his remark and at my winking at him. 

"Hey I was just kidding does not mean to offend you any way" he said earnestly.

"I am not angry at you I just feel a bit embarrassed, I never joke this way" I said though my face was crimson red by then.

"Ohh, but we were just kidding. Come on." he said

"I know but I felt guilty"

"Ok ok...now I got it" he said almost coming into bursts.

 We decided to go for lunch together.

"By the way why you came late today" I asked curiously.

"Don't tell me you really want to know?" Jack asked .

"Yeah, is it a big secret?" I said with a slight smile.

"Hmmm you will get angry" he said mischievously.

"Please please, I won't be angry" I was getting flirtatiously.

"Actually I came early but then when I entered the server room it was still smelling of your perfume. I got so horny I jacked it of there. In the process I got my jeans stained. So I have to go back home and change it" he said

"Ok stop it" I said

"Told you, you would get mad"

"You are making it up" I said smiling

"I was serious" he said flatly

"Ok leave it now" I said while getting up.

We came back to the office and for the rest of the day.

Just when it struck six "I am leaving. now the room is all yours. Happy dreaming" I said coquettishly.

"Let me smell you in that case" he got up and started sniffing

rest in part II

Project at her house

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                                           Sadly I didn’t ask anyone else out and the next the day after the dance, they seemed to hang out more and seem to start being a couple. The only thing I couldn’t stop thinking about why I didn’t ask her first. Months have passed and they were still hanging out now making out often and guessing giving oral pleasure secretly alone since they were so close and were always away

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in corners and hanging out at each others house.

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                                           Now it has probably been an year since they started hanging out. She and I were alone in our last classroom of the day and right about to leave. Her boyfriend has been out of town at a funeral for his mother’s sister. We had a big project together and so I asked her if we could get together and do the project. Instead of telling her next week she said why not just do it now since she didn’t have anything to do and neither did I. So we agreed and we walked to her house.

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                                          Her house was a 2-story house and was clean. We placed our backpacks in her family room right near the Family Couch. She asked if I wanted anything to drink and I asked for water. She told me to wait as she went upstairs to grab a poster board and some utensils. A few moments later she came back down and sat everything on the carpet floor right in front of the couch. She told me she would draw and post the information on the board while I searched on the computer for information to put on the board. I went to the computer which was right near the couch and turned it on. I started to search for information on our project and noticed many popups. I was like a pro at fixing computers and all those stuff and started searching what was wrong. I noticed that she or someone has been looking at porn sites and I decided not to ask her. All of a sudden a popup came up with a video and it was a video with two men pleasuring themselves with oral sex. The speaker was on so there was moaning and pleasuring.

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                                           She turned her head to look at the computer and she was pretty surprised. She ran to the computer to exit it. “ Why were you looking at that?” she asked nervously, “ You’re gay or something?” I knew and she knew she was the one looking at them and she knew that I knew. “There's nothing to be ashamed of” I said, “ I look at them too, but not guys on guys”. She seemed to be less nervous and just went to the couch and sat down. I got up and sat next to her and just sat there for a while. Right when I was about to ask her if we still wanted to work on the project, she took my arms and held it. She looked at me and I looked at her and we just stared.

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                                            Her cell phone started ringing and she picked it up. It was her boyfriend. It seemed like he just called to check on her. She got him and went near the entrance door to have some privacy. I just sat there and for some reason I just looked at her and noticed how beautiful she always was. We were so busy on the project I completely forgot that I had a crush on her and that we were alone in her house. She closed her phone and seeming she was disappointed or something and I came up to her to ask her what was wrong. She said that her boyfriend had to stay out of town longer because there was a delay. She really missed him and it seemed more like she was just really starting to get horny because she haven’t got pleasure for a long time since her boyfriend left out of town. Her head was tilt down and I placed my finger below her chin to tilt it up. We stared at each other for a couple of seconds which seemed a life time. And then we kissed.

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                                               She stopped me and pulled me back and said that she still had a boyfriend and if she said it wasn’t a good idea and I tried to kiss her again but she just pulled back even more. I tried once again and this time she accepted. We started making out right in front of the door for a while. I took her hands and ran my hands up her arms. I started kissing her neck and she started touching my legs near my crotch which started to make my cock hard. I placed my body closer to her and she leaned on the door. She bent her body outward making contact with her body and mine.

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                                                 I ripped her t-shirt and she was wearing a bra and her breasts were nice round and around The C Size. It turned me really one and I started massaging her breast with her bra on. She started squeezing my cock with her right and and placed her left hand on my ass. I ripped her bra off exposing her nice tits. I started rubbing my cock ( still in my pants) and soon humping her for that I was that horny. She started to moan and I stopped to take of my shirt. I picked her up and placed her on the family couch. She started taking off her pants while I took off mine.

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                                                 I was wearing my boxer and she was wearing her black thong. I got on top of her and placed my crotch near her face. She put her hand inside my boxer and started feeling and touching my cock. It felt really good and felt like was gonna cum really soon. I took of my boxer revealing my cock in front of her face. She grabbed it and I told her to suck it. She stroked my cock a few times and started sucking the tip of my cock. It already felt so good and so I just pushed my cock into her mouth and brought it outward and inward over and over. I was ready to Cum and before it could I took my cock out of her mouth and told her to take off her thong. She took it off. Her pussy was shaved and it was really nice and tight looking. I told her to get on all four and she obeyed and got on all four. I started rubbing my cock on her nice pussy and ass. I made contact with her pussy and slid my cock in her pussy. Her pussy was really tight and warm and I just started butt fucking her. After a couple of minutes I stopped and I told her to get on top of me. She got off the couch and I lyed on the couch and she got on top of my cock. She grabbed my cock and slid it in her pussy and this time she was taking control. She started to moan and minutes later she said she was gonna cum. I was going to cum too and so I flipped her over and she was lying on the couch and I stuck my dick in her mouth and started ejaculating in her mouth.

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                                               It was the best ever and I cummed a load. I took my cock out of her mouth and she drank my cum. I just lied on her and I liked the feeling of her breast and nipples on my nipples and my cock resting on her pussy. We both fell asleep.

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                                               After two to three hours I woke up and I was lieing on the couch alone. I put on my clothes and looked around her house to see where she was. She was upstairs taking a shower and I just went inside to see how it was like seeing her shower. She was surprised and then she told me to come in. So I quickly took off my clothes once again and got in. We had another pleasureful sex.

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The Pizza Man

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Moving to Las Vegas to open new pizza restaurants was a risky move for Tim. He had two children in Cleveland. He wasn’t with their mother anymore but he really didn’t want to leave his kids.

Just before it was time to leave, he’d heard from one of the drivers that one of the new general managers out there had gotten fired. His store was only bringing in $3,000 a week, which is very low in the restaurant business.

He packed his stuff, said good-bye to his kids, and flew to Las Vegas in about four hours. He was shitting bricks when he got there. He didn’t know anyone and he couldn’t help but worry

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about losing his job.

Four months later, all was going well. He’d met some people who knew some people and managed to get a lot of deals for school orders worked out, which didn’t increase business a whole lot, but at least it let them know he was serious about making it work.

His biggest problem now was finding a reliable staff. People called off or got to work late all the time. Sometimes he’d have to take a delivery to keep it from being late, and that’s how he met Angela.

Angela was a married woman. Like Tim, her husband had moved to Las Vegas for business reasons, and his business kept him away from home all the time. She was lonely and horny all the time.

Tim was cute, so whenever he’d come by on delivery, she would flirt with him and tease him by dressing skimpy and putting herself in provocative poses while acting like she didn’t know she was doing it. Tim left with a hard-on every time he went there.

It was Friday, the busiest night of the week. The call came at about 4:40PM. It was Angela ordering a pizza.

The phone rang again after someone had finished taking Angela’s order. It was one of the drivers calling off as usual.

Normally Tim would have been mad but he was alright this time. He wanted to take the pizza to Angela so they could play their flirting games. He made the pizza himself and left just as a boatload of orders started coming in.

He and Angela were so cool with each other that he didn’t need to ring the bell. He just opened the door, walked in, and started looking for her. He couldn’t find her in the house, so he went out back. She was in a bathing suit rubbing suntan lotion on her legs.

He ran down the stairs quickly. He handed the pizza over and waited for payment.

Angela put the pizza beside her and said, “Would you like to help me put some suntan oil on?”

“Well, I kinda gotta get back,” replied Tim.

“I don’t think they’ll mind,” said Angela.

Tim had never told her he was the GM. She thought he was a driver.

Tim took the oil from her and squeezed a liberal amount on his hands while Angela was turning over on her stomach. Her bathing suit fit nicely in the crack of her ass, so when she asked him to rub it on her ass, it made perfectly good sense.

He rubbed the lotion all over her twin mounds. Once her entire ass was covered in lotion, he started squeezing it while he rubbed it on. It was firm but very pliable.

“Like that?” he asked.

“Oh, yes,” Angela moaned as if he was already fucking her. “Can you put a little bit more on?”

He did, and her ass was seriously glowing and slippery in seconds. He continued groping her along her ass cheeks and hamstrings.

He’d press down and squeeze certain areas, and then relax his hands as he worked them back upwards. It felt like an erotic massage.

“Oh, you do that very well,” Angela said.

“From kneading all that pizza dough.” She chuckled and started moving her ass side to side very slowly.

Tim’s cock was getting hard. He wanted to call her bluff, see exactly how far she would let him take it before she made him stop. He slipped his hand inside of her bikini each time he rubbed in that direction.

She didn’t say anything.

He took it another step further. He grabbed hold of her bikini, moved it entirely out of the way, and rubbed oil on the remaining parts of her ass.

Still, she didn’t object.

He pulled her bikini all the way down. Her pussy lips were clean shaven, puffy, and swollen. The sight of it made Tim’s cock stiffen to full erection. More importantly, she still wasn’t telling him to stop. He squeezed some oil in the crack of her ass.

“OOhhh,” she moaned.

Tim rubbed the oil all over her pussy and asshole until it was evenly spread out. Once that was done he used one hand to masturbate her asshole and the other to stimulate her pussy.

His finger would glide along her swollen outer lips until he got to the bottom. On the way back up he would let his finger brush lightly over her clit and then slip between the inner lips. He moved his fingers in small circles on her asshole with the other hand, applying a little more pressure each second so his finger would sink deeper into her asshole. Angela’s pussy and ass became extremely shiny and soaked, although Tim couldn’t be sure how much of it was suntan lotion or pussy juice.

Either way, it looked really sexy, especially when he spread her cheeks wide. He could see deep into her pink cunt, and the ridges of her asshole were stretching in such an inviting way.

He licked his finger and stuck it so deep in her ass that his knuckles touched flesh. Angela’s moans got louder as Tim gyrated his finger. The tingling sensation grew more intense and her pussy grew wetter. He stuck his tongue in her ass and she damned near lost it.

“Ohhh, ahhhh! Ooh, I’m horny.” She looked over her shoulder and said, “Would you like me to suck on your cock?”

“Yeah.”

“Well, why don’t you get it out?”

Tim wiped his mouth and jumped to his feet. He fumbled with his belt buckle, dropped his pants, and pulled out his throbbing cock.

It was thick and leaning slightly to the left. She stroked it until it was pointed straight ahead, and then she greedily latched her wet mouth on the cock head. Tim’s body trembled as the realization of what was happening finally set in.

He took his shirt off. He stroked the lower half of his nine inch cock and fed it deeper into Angela’s mouth. He looked down and his body convulses again when he saw his cock repeatedly vanish and reappear down this slut’s deep throat.

She started licking his balls as he masturbated, then she licked along the shaft, swirled her tongue around the head and stopped with her tongue fully extended supporting the sensitive bottom part of the cock head. She slurped it one hard time—which sent shivers through his spine—and let it fall from her mouth.

She turned around and bent over. Her pussy was a lot tighter than he expected. He thrust into her a little farther each time, letting her wetness cover him inch by inch until he was waist-deep in her greasy twat.

Her pussy gave a slight pull each time he withdrew, which made for a feeling that reminded him of masturbating. He was breathing heavily and his legs were getting tired, but he rammed his horny pole deep in her eager cunt without hesitation.

“Ohh!” she cried out, which excited him more and he pounded her harder.

Her body started bucking against his hard thrusts. Her tits swayed and beat against her body. Her mouth was wide open as she climaxed and spilled her juices all over Tim’s meaty prick.

His cock came out and he told her to lie on her back. She raised her legs high, which put her hairless, glowing twat on display in the evening sunlight.

They made eye contact for the first time since he got there. She stared lustfully into his eyes while she fingered her horny snatch. Then she slowly fingered the ridges of her anus and said, “Do you want to stick it in my ass?”

Tim didn’t respond verbally. Instead, he rubbed suntan lotion on the cock head and put it at the base of her asshole.

Angela grunted and said, “Nice and slow.” It hurt a little but she was dying to get butt fucked.

“Oh,” she moaned as Tim pushed his cock head partially into her tight ass. He pulled back and tried again. “Ohh,” she cried out again.

His dick grew stiffer with each attempt because it was such a magnificent sight to see—a slutty house wife with a shaven, pouty cunt and an ass that glimmered in the sunlight was wincing from the pleasure and pain of his dick. It was all he could do to keep from jamming it in and wrecking her the violent way. But he kept cool about it and pushed a little harder each time until he felt the sphincter snap shut around his cock head.

“Yeaaah!” moaned Angela.

He stabbed at her ass some more, enjoying the feel of her anal ridges as he entered deeper into her tunnel. He let his cock sit and swell in her for a few seconds without moving.

Once she was fully adjusted to his girth, she started thrusting her body in a way that let his cock slide around in her ass. He lifted her legs high and pinned them close together, which lessoned the space in her hole even more and made for a tighter fit.

“Oww, oohhh, oh!” she moaned in ecstasy as Tim pummel her tiny asshole with his massive prick. “Oh, god, I love your dick in my ass. Oh, god, you have a big cock. Oh, god. Oh, fuck. Oh, oohhhh! God, I love to fuck you!”

She wasn’t making much effort to keep quiet. If anybody was watching, let them watch. She was too much into the moment to care.

They fucked on their sides and fucked with Angela on top in a reverse cowgirl position. Angela rode him with equal enthusiasm, taking his massive prick deep in her ass. She bounced on him and relished the sound of her cheeks smacking his pelvis while her tits bounced just as hard as she was.

“I love your cock in my ass!” she screamed, and the sensation in her asshole grew so intense that her legs shook and lost all their strength. Her body trembled violently, and though her mouth was open, all that came out was broken words, heavy breathing, and the sound of her sucking her teeth.

She’d had an anal orgasm. Her whole body felt more alive than any time her husband had fucked her.

She stopped bouncing and started grinding in long circles, which seemed to make her tunnel even tighter. Tim was feeding from her lust, a tingle in his prick that was getting more out of control with all the screaming she was doing.

“You like your cock in my ass?” she yelled. “Ohh!”

He couldn’t answer because the semen that was speeding up his shaft had taken his ability to speak away. In one quick move, he lifted her off his dick and stood up with his cock inches from her face.

She opened her mouth. He screamed, “Oh, fuck!” as three gusts of hot spunk exploded from his penis and landed all over Angela’s face and mouth.

He stroked his cock briskly. Cum splattered everywhere. The entire lower half of her mouth looked like it was covered in blue cheese.

Tim put his clothes on and left without collecting the money. After all that, he wasn’t about to ask her for money.

Euphoria overwhelmed him as he sped back to the pizza shop. He wasn’t worried about his job or anything else. For once, he knew Las Vegas was going to be good for him…that is, if he didn’t get canned for getting back so late.

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Maine Tryst

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  My wife was giving a speech for a local group in a small town in Southern Maine but had asked me to not come until the speech was over so she could give all her attention to the matter at hand. I was cool with that , as I wanted to visit some friends in Portland anyway.It had been a long time and we had a lot of catching up to do.A few phone calls when I got off the plane and soon dinner and drinks were arranged with Mary, one of my closest friend from way back then.  

  Mary had been the girlfriend of my roommate when I attended college with her all those years ago, but as those romances do, he dissappeared into the night to follow his own life. Mary was waiting at the bar w

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hen I pulled up in my rental car, dressed in a skirt, a lacy blouse and sunglasses. Her hair was longer than I remembered, but how surprising was that since 15 years had passed. She took off her sunglasses and gave a twirl for me to take her in. Nearly 6' tall she was still as slender as she had been back in the day. Long blonde hair cascading to her shoulders, pale blue eyes and a shade of lipstick I wouldn't have believed could possibly be so red greeted my eyes. Her dress accentuated her body, shoeing the womanly swell of her full breasts and her long legs, flat stomach and fine firm ass.

   'Long time, eh?' I was speechless. 'How about a drink while we talk, Paul?'

   This was fine with me, and I gave her a nod and walked past to hold the door for her, but she took me by the hand and gave me a huge hug and a long welcoming kiss ! Certainly not what I expected but not unwelcome either. I felt her tits pressing against me. Her breath was sweet, fresh, and warm on my neck as she said 'I have missed you, you old bear.We should keep this short as I understand your time is limited.' I took in the situation, surprised by the developement she suggested, but then thought 'What the hell.'

   A glass of wine, then another as we chatted about how things were in our lives. Married, both, in and out of difficulties with our spouses, both, no children and not really wanting any.both. As we talked her fingers traced little circles opn my hand and her foot, sans shoe rubbed against my calf.She slid around to the chair next to me and slid it even closer. 'Come with me....' I didn't need any further encouragement.

  We left the bar, walked to the lot where we got in her Explorer. Two captain's seats were in the front, while in the back was a fully careted floor, with fully tinted windowsall around. As the door closed behind me she was in my arms, her lips open in a hungry, deep wet kiss. I met her tongue with equal enthusiasm and savored the taste of her. The electricity of her tongue and the wine rushing through me gave the whole experience a sense of utmost urgency. I lifted my hands to her breasts, feeling the heft of them through the thin material of her blouse. The buttons seemed to find their own life as they were loossened without any conscious effort by me. There they were, the tits my friend had described to me , the tits I had dreamed about many a night, 34 D's with the most incredible nipples, long and hard pointing slightly outward because of the size of the tits. Not a hint of sag, not a blemish on those exquisite globes.She broke the kiss long enough to unzip my pants and slide her hand inside.My cock, already quite hard , throbbed at her touch.

   Mary lowered her mouth to my cock, sucking the head and licking the shaft. She urged me to the back of the SUV where soon enough we were without clothes or inhibitions. I laid back on the carpet as sheworked me over, first taking my 7" deeply into her mouth then swirling her tongue (God what a tongue) around the head all teh while making gentle sucking sounds.It was too much for me, seeing those dark red lips sliding up and down my cock, feeling the intensity of the sensation of her sucking on the head of my dick.I felt myself tensing , ready to cum in her mouth when she wrapped her hand around the base , squeezing and shutting off the explosion. She raised her body to place those magnificent tits around my cock , holding them together and then allowing me to thrust between them. With every upward thrust she lowered her head to take the tip of my cock into her mouth. After only a few hard thrusts the cum jetted out, coating her face and tits with slippery cream.

    I kissed and licked her clean while my dick returned to its erect status, then lowered my self to her pussy, cleanly shaved and smooth as the rest of her alabaster skin. The lips were swollen, ready, and her clit was as fine as her tits, also long and erect. Nearly an inch long , it peeked out from betweent the lips of her pussy. Like a magnet her clit attracted the instant attention of my tongue and mouth. I sucked it in, feeling her grind her cunt into my face, licking and nibbling on this heavenly morsel. She thrust her hips against my mouth and tongue, moaning and making noises in her thraot. I slowly inserted my tongue as deep as I could into her cunt and then licking upwards across her clit. Mary shuddered as she came, pressing aginst my mouth.

     We postioned ourselves for the final chapter, me spooning up behind her , holding her tits in my hand as I drove my cock deep into her . thrusting and meeting thrust with hungry thrust we fucked for what seemed like hours. Finally we came togehter, her for the second time as well as myself.

   'Come to dinner tonight.' she said. 'We can meet each other's spouse and see what happens.'

    I wasn't too sure. Lord knows I wanted to fuck her again , in fact to keep on fucking her, but what would my wife think? "okay, but I don't know.......'

   'Don't worry, I won't say anything to Gary(her husband) .We'll just brazen through and have a nice evening. If we fuck, great, if we don't , well we sure did just now.'

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  That evening came around all too sson , as I was worried about how things would progress. The speech had gone well and Lori (my wife) was excited by the reception she had recieved. She met me outside the auditorium gave me a big hug and a deep kiss. A questioning look passed across her face as she pulled back from the kiss. 'Paul, you haven't been seeing someone else this afternoon have you?' Found Out!

   'Well, I stopped in and saw mary for a drink . She invited us to dinner.'

   'I was wondering, I tasted wine....'Lori looked at me.'but I guess you're a big boy. You can certaqinly have a drink with an old friend.'

    Later, as we got out of the car, Gary and Mary met us at their front door. 'I've heard a lot about you, Paul. mary speaks highly of you and your friendship. hard to believe we're finally meeting. And this must be your wife, Lori....' Lori was wearing the same clothes as when she gave her speech, a long loose skirt and a tight sweater that clung to her tiny tits like a second skin. Her hair was up, concealing its lengthand she was made up in a provacative manner, dark eye shadow, deep red lipstick and long dangling earrings that drew attention to her long sexy neck.

    Gary was older, probably 50 or so and kept himself well. He was trim and broad shouldered, with slightly greying hair.He wasdressedcasually, slacks and a pullover.

     Over lobster (It was Maine , after all) small talk flowed easily. tales of school and the ensuing years occupied the conversation. Wine was poured, and the glasses refilled many times.Lori didn't often drink as much as she was this evening and was getting quite tipsy. Our talk turned to more recent times and soon centered on the afternoon. Lori turned to me and bluntly said 'You and Mary kissed today, didn't you?' We both didn't say a word.'Oh come on now, it's no big deal. old freinds, a happy reunion, a glass of wine.....' I nodded.She looked at me and without another word to me, turned to Gary. 'We're old friends now, too.' And she laid a big wet kiss on him opening her mouth and sucking at his tongue. Gary was surprised but responded , if somewhat awkwardly. Mary didn't say anything but watched in amusement, undoubtedly thinking about the fact we had done a good deal more than kiss.Lori's hand slid down Gary;s pullover to cup his crotch. She broke the kiss and , looking right at me, said, 'and I'm thinking maybe more. Mary is quite beautiful.' gary turned her face back to his and kissed her himself, taking her focus back to himself. Mary and I watched and didn't need any more urging when Lori looked at us and raised her eyebrows, as if to say 'Well? are you going to continue?'

     Gary took my wife in his arms, and laid her on the couch next to the fireplace, his knee between her legs and his hand finding its way under her sweater. Lori's tits, while small, boast the finest puffy nipples I've ever seen, but right now they couldn't be seen as Gary was sucking on them, first one then the other.He slid her panties to the floor as she wrested his slacks down, exposing his massive cock. I admit I was somewhat intimidated by the size of his member, fully 10" and thick. Much bigger than my own. Mary said'it's why I married him. He does have a great cock.'

    I took Mary to the loveseat next to the couch so i could watch lori taking that huge dick in her mouth. WOW !! Mary was also watching , never taking her eyes off the action as Gary slammed his rod into my wife's mouth. When he came, it oozed out around her lips, but she quickly sucked it up and swallowed.

   Seeing this taking place only a few feet away made me realize I had two things going for me here. A hot wife that really loved to fuck and a gorgeous other woman in my arms , wanting some ot he same action for herself. I turned my atention to Mary , picking up where we had left off not so long ago, omly now getting straight to the business of fucking. Mary proferred her tight ass to me , grinding it against my crotch and maoning. She took me by the face and direcected me to it.Mary wanted me to lick her ass.  Who was I to turn down such an invitation? Hot, dark, forbidden.......Mary said 'Gary has never been there, he never wants to.' 'Lori always wants to, and it's one of my favorite things about sex. Along with everything else.

    Mary pressed her ass to me, finally saying ' God, Just fuck my ass Paul, fuck me!!'

   Lori looked up from the reaming she was getting. 'Go ahead, fuck her. I knew you did when you kissed me, that's why I'm fucking Gary. But I must say, the reward of his cock is reason enough to do it some more.......'

   It's all a jumble of images. My cock, Mary's ass , Paul in my wife, Mary licking Lori's hot cunt, cleaning all of gary's cum out of her tight hole, Lori sucking first me then Gary, then me agin. Gary driving his cock into Lori's ass while she just moaned in abject surrender to its massive size and girth.Mry's clit even longer and more pronounced as Lori sucked and licked her husband then me, then Mary....

     We fucked 'til dawn, napped and then with a flurry of sincere goodby kisses and fondling, found our way to our hotel. On the way Lori just looked at me. 'Paul, you haven't been seeing anybody else here in Maine have you? i hope not, I can't fuck anybody else for a while.' I assured her there was nobody else, but perhaps we could return when vacation time rolled around. 'I hope so....yours is great, but his so big..........and with that she fell asleep, a smile on her face. I agreed, he did have a big cock, but Mary still had the best tits and clit I had ever fucked.

 

A Massage with a Message

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I had arranged a new venture for my wife without her knowledge to test out her sexual abilities again. I had contacted a local male escort that offered massage services to women. My arrangement was for him to give my wife an erotic massage at his location and to secretly film the event to see what went on. The payment was a little bit more , but well worth it. The plan was for him to give her a real erotic massage , pushing the limits the whole time. At the end he was to tell her that I had not left the tip.I made sure her wallet was not in her purse. Then he would tell her a blow job would more than cover the tip.

So it was all set . My wife got home from work after a long day. I informed her that I had a massage appointment for her in and hour. She was so excited as she loves
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massages. She hoped in the shower and cleaned up. Lucky for me she wore a cute pink bra and matching g-string under her dress for her appointment.
(The remainder of this story I got from watching her video.)

My wife entered the building to be met by her escort at the front door. He was about 6'2" 200 lbs with brown hair and a medium build. He was wearing a Nike sweatsuit when he met her at the door. He informed her to go back to the table and disrobe and get on the table with a towel over her. She quickly disrobed down to her beautiful body and bare shaved pussy. Then she climbed up on the table and pulled a towel over her ass. The escort the entered the room and greeted her. Her removed his jacket and had on a tank top. He stepped up to the table and began to put lotion all over her and began massaging it in.He gave her a good rubbing all over her back and shoulders and had her nice and relaxed. He then worked down to her feet and began massaging up her legs. Slowly gaining her confidence and then he began rubbing up to her ass. Suprisingly she didnt even flinch. He kept it cool and worked from her ass back down her legs as if it were routine.After working her legs and massaging her feet for awhile he moved his hands up her inner thighs and reached her opening. She slowly shifted as if it felt good to her to feel his hands on her wet pussy. He kept his hand there working all around her vagina. She let him go without a question. Her body began to shudder in the excitement of this guys touch. There was and obvious attraction between the two of them that was helping with the chemistry of the massage. He worked back down her legs and slowly rubbed back up stopping to finger her pussy lips again bringing her to a shudder. Then he rubbed up to her ass and massaged it moving her towel up revealing her ass. He worked his hands all over her ass geting her all hot and bothered. After an hour of working his hands all over her body he informed her that he was finished. You could feel the sexual tension had built up.The perfect time for the tip conversation. Right on cue the escort was.He informed her that I had paid for the massage , but forgot to tip her. She appologized and said just a minute as she went toward her purse. When she got there she realized she had no money. She appologized and informed him she had left her wallet at home and informed her that she would have to bring him money later. Quickly he responded that he had heard that many times before. She responded yes, but I mean it. He replied oh don't worry about it I am sure it won't happen it never does.He really layed the guilt trip on and she was falling for it. She said she was really sorry and that she would go right home and get money and bring it back. He responded by saying, I know another way. What , she asked. Could you give me a blowjob. That would make up for it she asked. Definately , he said. She hessitantly agreed , okay i guess. She told him to go to the table and hop up on it. It took him tell the end of her sentence to oblige. She walked over between his legs and began rubbing his crotch area of his sweats. He leaned back enjoying the rub. Then he slid off his pants to reveal his boxer briefs. He had signs of obvious attraction. She began rubbing his cock through his boxers. Slowly as to make sure her towel stayed on her. Then she reached into his boxers and pulled out his throbbing cock. It was around 8 inches long and fairly thick. She slowly stroked his cock up and down getting him to full growth. HE moaned in anticipation of what was to come. The camera was in perfect position to capture all of the events. She lowered her mouth down to his cock and licked around his balls slowly on up his shaft and inserted his cock into her mouth.He moaned in joy. She slowly ran her mouth up and down his cock taking in nearly half of his lovestick at a time.She paced her self slowly at first then rapidly began sucking his dick up and down while running her hand up and down his balls. He was screaming in the heat of it as to show just how good she sucks cock.His hands guiding her head up and down his manhood. She rotate her head side to side and up and down his big stick. Every few minutes she would take his cock out and lick up and down his shaft putting his balls in her mouth and giving a gentle suck on his sack while rubbing her hand up and down the shaft. He could no longer take it anymore and filled her mouth with cum. She swallowed every last drop. They then redressed and he told her that was better than any tip he had every recieved. She thanked him for the massage and then left.

When she arrived home I asked her how her massage went. She gave me a sly wink and said it felt great. Little did she know I was about to watch the tape of how good it really went.......

LIFES SEXUAL PERKS 22/1

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 Fact or fiction? you decide.

 Shocked? You bet!                                                                               (A bit long,but you can"t rush a 2 hour screw can you?)

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 Right up till my wife Jackie ordered, yes ordered me, to get M

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onday as a holiday and even beyond I was still doubting her word about her mate being up for it. But when I got no nooky after using my no fail tactic, only to be told,good boy wait till this afternoon,did I really start getting hot for Moira"s pussy. Even then I was apprehensive half expecting Moira or Jackie to cry off. When the shout from Jackie came,my heart was pounding in my ears,my body was hot all over like a blush,but glancing in a mirror as I picked up my cuppa,the only give away was my neck was as red as fire.

 When Jackie told Moira to show me her tits I nearly vapourized I can tell you. I know my Jackie can be forthright,all the same I expected Moira to just scoot out our frontdoor. Scoot she did not. In fact she probably shocked herself as she complied and so brazenly let me see her cleavage. That cleavage is perfectly to my liking. TITS Nearly the thickness of my hardon apart with the texture of her tits skin just soft enough to wrinkle when you draw your finger across them. This was the exact texture of Jackie"s.

 On seeing the deep purple bra so to my liking,not only did I know that was Jackie"s input,but my beast let me know he was trying to push up past the waistband of my slacks. A tell,tell, wetness also told me beasty was ahead of my hands touching any pussy in lube for pussy terms. But how the fuck do I start from cold? I cast my mind back to Jackie with Den but the way they started just didn"t seem to fit today. Don"t get me wrong,its just that the first instant even with Jackie and Den involved an intake of alcohol and a darkened lane before hand.

 That didn"t fit either. Ah well! So I get my ass on my viewing chair as Jackie calls it after any particular pair of thighs she"d spotted me eyeing has left,inevitably adding you letcherous old gitt,me old at 22. Gutted? I am! Moira is sitting like a school ma"am, I can see more of Jackies ass than Moira"s. Mind much earlier I"d put my strategically placed table lamp on so if any thigh/pussy came in view it would have been bright enough for photography.

 Early days yet,though while thinking this my mind flicked to,I wonder how long I can have with her? Moira that is. Taking a swig of tea I nearly spill it. Fuck Jackie! Real bad timing to get her leg up to see her shoes,I mean cunt,well no! nearly cunt. There it is,I should have realised,those fucking deep purple panties that always make my cock wet. Talk about flash! The throbbing in my ears starts again and has doubled up in my groin while my mind is asking,why haven"t you tried to fuck Moira before like Den kept trying to get your wife. Mind I did touch on it once with Moira,but she whispered back, to near home.

 That fucking Dragon got a lot to answer for. Near home or not! All it took was my Jackie"s connivance. Sexually speaking I"m beginning to think. All things are possible if my wife has an input. I realise I haven"t blinked since Moira"s pussy hairs came into view,then as my eyes began to sting I saw Jackie was watching me,was she? or was she studying through my mirror what she"d got for my beasty? Our eyes met she gave a very faint smile while letting her eyes indicate she was about to head out to do some cock teasing.

 At this instant Moira dropping her leg back down seemed oblivous to my new view of much of her pubes plus other desirable attributes she had. I know I let out a noise,not a gasp nor a choking sound, lets say an imagined sound if one could jab your own cock up your own ass sound! Moira never hid it until Jackie got up to go. I was sure by this time I"d fuck up and shoot my first load in my slacks. That would really bollocks it for all.

 We looked at each other directly,then we equalled on a slight smile. a bit uncomfortably I said "You are alright with this Mo" are you?" Just a tiny bit squeaky she said, "Yes but I"m not sure how to,I know it sounds stupid coming from a married woman,but I"ve only had my husband before this. The adultery thing is exciting but scarry because there"ll be no going back"

 I stood,come on let me sit in and you sit on my lap,as she did I took the chance to raise the back of her skirt up past her bum,she looked at me questioningly as she rapped her arms around my neck. Mustn"t let any tell,tell signs get on that we"ll take it off in a bit. I could feel her trembling slightly, "Its alright,I"ll stop what I"m doing anytime you feel you want me too and if I start or am doing something you want to abandon just you say" She spoke quietly,I couldn"t quite catch it, equally quietly I asked her to repeat it. Slightly louder she said, "Its so different from my husband,you"re being gentle and understanding almost reading my every thought"

 "How? How do you know?" Sex is loving,lust and especially for women something to be artistic with."I wonder why all men don"t see that,no wonder Jackie is so horny all the time,waiting for you to come home" ..."Even if I can get it, its more a wham bam, I"ve cum finish off yourself thing" Not here,not today! I say. While this quiet banter is progressing I"ve been playing and nuzzling her neck and ears,while at the same time almost as though she hasn"t noticed I"ve eased her jumper up and pushed her bra up past one tit exposing a totally firm nipple surrounded by the most crinkled oreole you could hope for.Her tits were lovely. As the first popped pass the bottom of her bra its nipple jiggled her breast, she giggled (The first) and moved a bit on my cock."It twitched then I could feel it" she said.

 Her legs were laying almost down the line of my own,now emboldened with the giggle I put my hand under her ass and eased my hard one at the same time lifting one of her legs to lie over the arm of the chair. She smiling now started to help,using her hooked leg to support her weight,she lifted and I got rid of her skirt for safety chucking it over the other chair. "Safety first for my lady" A squeeze round the neck and our first kiss,no tongue just a thank you type for looking out for her, after situation. On the break, "I might not have thought of that,imagine if I"d had sticky on the back" her eyes raised and she made as with a noose up the side of her ear.

 I went into crude mode. I"d just have to cut you down and fuck you while you were still warm" Jab,Jab, Do they all do that? With the changing of positions I now saw both her tits had escaped. Smooching into her busoms, my voice disappears into her breast as I say,this poor little one wants a kiss as well! Now shoeless I glance her toes wiggling as I cover my teeth with my lips and start to nurse on her two tits. Tiny intakes of breath are coming to my ears now and she starts squeezing her tit I"m on as though she has milk for me.

 Quietly again she says,"it was never like this,suck,go on suck!" I do. Not to be left out,my hands are on her knickers,I so love playing and feeling in, around and eventually removing them. At times Jackie gets so worked up with this she say "please,please take them off I can"t take it anymore,I"ll run out of love juice,No,no more Rich" But this is early days with Moira. Running my hand across her belly,I gently lift her waist band and put just a finger down the front,I feel pubes masses of them,easing my finger back out I offer my fingers to the top of the knicker leg up by her hip. A little in I find pubes,by now I can feel love juice in my slacks. Moira has been playing with my ears and neck,but each time I creep under her panties, she pants quietly while I feel her body reacting.

 In my ear now. "God,your touch is driving me wild,where did you learn it?" Tempted to say from my aunt,I refrained and instead said,"Its an art like I said" Bolder now she lifted and eased her knicker gusset down slightly,while smiling embarrassingly. Her hand continued back down between her legs and I felt her fingers touch then circle the head of my cock through my slacks. As her hand came back through her legs she looked at her fingers which were showing a sheen of wetness. putting her mouth close in to my ear again,"Is that me making you sticky?" she whispered, equally quietly I said "of course but why are you being so quiet?" "Someone might hear us!" Gently I chuckled,it doesn"t matter if they did which they wont! They"d just think its Jackie being raped again!" Looking puzzled,"Raped?" Yeah didn"t she tell you about our bestman? He rapes her all the time! looking even more puzzled,

 Yeah,when he does her she keeps telling him to go away,he mustn"t rape a respectable wife. I think its two fold,it helps her conscience and its her favourite way of being fucked in her mind. "Jack, said you"re good with stories" When we can, I"ll try one for you,what do you dream of being the best way to be done? Pinking up, "I"d be rather embarrassed to tell you" No problem,plenty of time or maybe you"d rather tell Jackie and let her tell me,then I could compile one for you if you decide you"d want to make a habit of me doing this.

 While talking,I now had my hand in her panties via her loosened leg holes. Pussy and panties were soaking now and every now and then she"d shut off talking and giving little pants I knew I was hitting an important spot of her anatomy. This time she lifted and I eased her panties off of her. Helping by bringing her legs up,I took the opportunity to release my beast from his lair.With my slacks open and no pants it was perfectly matching her gap between her thighs. I"m not sure whether she had realised what I"d done but as she settled back my cock was a bit down from her pussy and as she had her legs pretty wide I assume expecting me now to get my hand on and in her vagina,beasty hadn"t made our pussy owner aware of his presence so close to its goal.

 Feeling her now soaking pussy,I can smell the aroma as I play around and begin to venture in. I can feel some differences outside and inside,her clit hood feels very rubbery,her clit is a little smaller than jackie"s but as hard as my cock. As I venture deeper inside,I found what I thought was some fatty protrusions but then as I rubbed oh so gently on her clit these protrusions clasped so tight on my finger I realised it was very powerful pussy muscles. I"ve only ever felt this grip by a virgin vagina before or since and she was no virgin she had a baby the same age as ours.

 I now had my thumb doing her outside and wanted to do a Den on the inside,feeling for this G spot. By now I had a feeling Moira"s pussy might be a little shallower in length than the others I"d felt or been in. Suddenly I must have hit the G she jumped a bit then as I speeded up on her clit she started gasping so quickly and her bum was jumping and sliding. Contact! My beast touched her pussy,her eyes opened and she looked and screwed her face up in ecstasy. I knew now what the G spot was for as she"d jerked into an orgasm,my finger was touching a spongy part of her vagina,I estimate it was about just behind her clit but may have been up or down a bit.

 While she was cumming my cock was now slippery with her love juice and as she closed her legs a bit,she put her hand back between them which in turn pressed her nearest tit and flattening it against my chest. Her hand had my cock and was pressing it to her slit. Closing on my beast as she slid her hand out of her now tightly closed legs she started to gently hump. Although this was a miniscule amount of movement I could feel my foreskin getting drawn back and forward and my asshole started to twitch as I felt the sap beginning to rise. As suddenly as I had ever known, my beast erupted baby juice all over the tight gap of her cunt groove and thighs. Three or four more shots went over her and looking at me, "You"ve cum!" I nodded, coming close again,"I"m ever so pleased,it means my pussy is desirable" I"ve cum as well; I thought you were quiet doing that? "Well what if I was heard?" I told you it wouldn"t matter. Well,you know!

 Later I felt a bit sad but then elated,having realised her self esteme had been so deflated by those two that she doubted her pussy or she herself had any ability to please. This was a brilliant start of recovery for her. I hugged her for a while then moved out from under her. Now she was giggling for real,"look at my pussy you"ve covered it in your stuff and look at those trousers you"ll never get that off if it dries. 

 Sit on the middle of the chair arms a minute,right out on the end. (These club chairs were oak framed with long flat arms making a perfect flat seat at a good height for the average womans leg length and if they reached a point of desire where they wanted to open wide they could put there legs up on the cushion part and even lie back flat. If laying with their bum right at the edge it was a perfect position to have their pussy licked or bum hole rimmed. Jackie put a lot of time in on these arms I can tell you.

 So Moira having squelched her pussy on these arms and giggling at the amount of goo she"d now deposited on the wood. Naked except for her jumper which I enjoyed as it stayed above those two lovely breasts and with her puppy fat fitting beautifully on all her assets I again started on her nipples,breasts then down her rubbery belly/navel,belly again and then I pulled away and smoothing her mass of pubes,combing them with my fingers they bushed up and I dove my face into them,mouth open and blowing my hot breath at her pussy fur, she pinked up again as I looked up while I continued to fondled this fur. "Its so much" Yes its beautiful, "Wow,I didn"t think you"d like it,its so much,I thought it might put you off" Pouting my lips,"I haven"t got a split lip yet from even one hair cutting me" She giggling, "you"re teasing again,they wouldn"t cut a lip. Would they?" No course not I"m just funning.

 "Your sexyness is so light hearted" she jerked as I went back and round her side nibbling and it must have tickled her ticklish bit. I stood and took off what little clothes I had on. In true English fashion I left my socks on though. Turning like a model, I said,"What do you think? do I pass? will you mate with this body? Responding and joining in the spirit of the moment,she jumped off the arms and copied me twirling round,holding her arms above her head. This alone made me all but cum off again! In her best oldy fashion voice. "Does this body suit my Sire,will you mate with me my Sire?" Oh Boy! will I ever! As she stopped with her bum towards me and her hands now resting on the arms, I closed and holding her love handles I nibbled at her bum cheeks, she giving a little panting gasps again gripped the edge of the chair arms. Now she"s leaning forward even more I put tongue on her bum crease,licking and probing. "Oh god! oooh!" as my tongue found the spot,pulling her cheeky lovely bum apart I touched right on her hole.

 She jerked some more,"Oh I"ve never felt that before,ooo aaah! she bent even farther forward making her puffy pussy lips protrude from her thighs and her tits flatten on the arms of the chair sqeezing out each side of her torso. I so felt like bumming her at that instant! I lick deeper now,right through her cunt crack on up through her ass groove stopping at the membrain join of the two holes I dart my tongue in her pussy hole and with more difficulty try forcing my tongue into her asshole. "Whats happening back there? louder now than before, "I"m going to come again,aaagh! oooo! noooo! I"mmmmm cuuumiiing! Then her juice burst from her as she collapsed completely across the chair arms. Laying for a while I went out to the kitchen and dipped a finger into the butter. Hearing a very hushed noise outside the door,I knew Jackie was getting that jolly we talked about!

 Returning to the lounge and glancing at the window,Yes it was her, and her face said not all the action was on my side of the window. "Where did you go then?" Its ok I got some butter to put on you at the back. "Why?what for?" relax, I"m trying to get my tongue in and you"re so tight. "I didn"t think I was!" Yes you are,but this works with Jackie. "Oh,thats alright then, if you use it on her. What happened to all that spunk you put all over me?" I ate it. Giggling "Did you really? I never felt you wipe me before you started,you know,sucking and that" Yeah I licked it nearly all off,mixed with yours it tasted delicious.

 As the butter melted by her hot crinkly I started working it around her bum hole. "Thats nice but its not my pussy is it?" No,I"m doing your bum. "Why what for?" I"m going to do the same as I do in Jackie I lied. She lay quiet again as I started to rub her clit and inside her pussy going for that G again. I was somewhere near because she drew her legs up onto the cushions as though she was on the saddle on a horse. Her belly was flattened on the arms with her pubes looking like a small mat under her. When you cum this time I"m going to put it in you. "Ok,just as well,we must be running out of time!"

 My nob was solid,throbbing with every heartbeat and aching for a fuck. While still fingering her to climax,I reached across to the shelf and took an African banana from the dish. Being rather smaller than the carribean type and still rather green and firm,I felt it was a perfect dildo for my purpose. Moira came and started humping and making a noise more like my wife than before, it must have been her biggest orgasm. As she was at full orgasm,I lined up my beast and sunk it right up her cunt,surprising me as though her vagina was a bit shallower,the neck of her uterus swallowed the helmet of my cock completely.

 The cunt muscles gripped my cock so hard I had trouble actually fucking her with much movement but her pulsing muscles made me explode just as she grunted for fuck sake don"t shoot in me and make me pregnant. TO LATE NOW. I know I said I"d respond to her demands and I would have,but her muscles done me so good,what could I do. Now as her pussy muscles eased their pressure although I could still feel her uterus milking the beast like a dairy cows tit. Slowly I eased out a bit and started a steady rythm which Moira picked up on.

 As we started to build to another orgasm I worked the banana in between our bodies and very gently let it find its way up her ass. I could tell her movement was opening her bum hole and the banana was gradually disappearing with each grunt she produced.It must have passed her sphincter as it moved more easily with my belly pushing it to her. Again she exploded as did I cumming absolutely in cinc. We were done now as we calmed down the banana found its way back out of her bum. Eventually standing."What did you do? it felt like two doing me although I haven"t had that done but it really felt weird like two cocks. Grinning broadly I peeled the banana and before devouring it I made cock sucking movements in my mouth. Never? you didn"t fuck me with a banana did you,that"s filthy!" It didn"t half make you cum though didn"t it? "How did you get two in me?" Turning and bending where she had been,I made to poke another banana up my ass.

 In disbelief "I don"t believe you,not up there,never!" Jackie then appeared as we dressed. "Timed it just right,was it nice for you Moy? Enjoy it did you" "Fuck,did I,Richards lying now,he said he fucked my ass with one of your bananas" "If he said that"s what happened you bet he did" "He put some butter in my ass like he do you,then said he used the banana up it!" was it nice? "Yes,god did he make me cum ever" "Well that"s what counts. Oh and he uses the real thing up me" She lied. "What that big thing he"s got?" "Sure does" "Fucking hell,bet it hurts" "Not how he puts it in there" "I dont think I could. Bloody hell,look at the time!" I"ll walk over with you in case your legs wobble like a drunk. Moira looking and grinning,"Ok we"ll have to talk tomorrow,I"ll give you a magazine if the old cows out the front ok?" Course. Then they were gone. I can"t wait for Jackies return now! Just what was she up to out there?

 all for now.

OUT OF SPITE

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 Out of spite.

 Spite for my husband's sexy antics and jealousy towards the woman who let him.

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 Okay,I felt jealous of my husband as I watched him grip a friends ass. I knew I couldn't see what his other hand was at,but when she backed towards the hand gripping that sexy round ass cheek,it was obvious he was touching at her pussy. Now with venom in my soul,I set my mind to revenge. If my husband thought he could grope any pussy he fancied. Just watch this space buddy.

 Grope be fucked! I would fuck,not just stop at a grope. So it was to be. My target for starters of course,would be the fr

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iends husband. It was a sure fire fuck he was lined up for. - Well,can you blame me,how was I to know whether my hubby had got into her knicker's before or after I'd watched him touching her up?

 Simmering with rage,I found myself going over just how the hell I could seduce the said target. Understand he wasn't undesirable and I'd even eyed him up on occasions with lecherous thoughts in my mind. In fact,I was sure I'd spotted a mutual desire as our eyes met but he quickly broke the eye contact on these occasions. I put this down to fear of the consequences if his wife noticed,yet she was quite blatant with her flirting in his face.

 He and I,I was sure were just more reserved or perhaps shy,even a bit of both. Hence my dilemma,as too how to go about getting him to fuck me. A while had now passed and on a boiling hot day,an opportunity presented itself. I was busy doing houshold activities and had the ironing board out. Because of the heat I had a very flimsy white loose fitting blouse on and an equally sheer skirt. No bra' or panty's as what little air drifted about my body made me sexually counscious of the light touching of these clothes.

 One sensation was my top was just flittingly touching and making my nipples stiff as I swung my tits in rythm with the swing of the iron. The loose top allowing me to watch my tits swinging was having the effect of me deciding,shortly the ironing would have to wait till I masterbated somewhat. Looking at the pile of washing; two shirts time,that's when I'd stop and have a finger at myself, - Remember to switch the iron off mind! This having gone through my brain,I was startled by my back door opening, "Anyone at home?"

 OMG. Its him,our friends husband and me almost naked. In here,I'm ironing! The thought of seduction left me in an instant,just when I had the chance. - You chicken,all this time thinking how to,then you're too scared too. - Stupidly I was trembling at the thought of him seeing me with my hard nipples clearly visible. Worse,I now realised that looking at the wall mirror,my darkened oreoles were easy to see through the sheer material.

 I could do nothing as he popped his head round the door. "Hi,shall I make us a coffee,you look as if you need one,I'm melting its so sweltering out" 'Yeah,you know where everything is,be my guest,two sugars for me. Hot? you've said it,especially with all this ironing to do,I was just thinking of taking a break' He,through the door now. "I've come looking for a bolt hole to be honest. She's on one over there,I only joked that she was a toucher and liked being touched and she just went APE with me"

 "How stupid was that? we're not blind are we,your old man and my missus are toucher's SO? its no big deal in my book" At that instant,I had a mind switch. No it wasn't really,if we got it together,him and me,equally that was no big deal either. Not voicing this of course,I now felt a lot better about the fact he was about to sit and drink coffee with me,while seeing and watching my tits swinging and tormenting his balls.

 He appeared with our coffee's,sitting in front of the ironing board, determined to alter my plan slightly and do some more ironing while the coffee cooled slightly. More to the point,I was enjoying the feeling between my legs as my pussy was making my thighs stick to each other and each time I moved my stance,this stickiness was pulling at my inner labias lips trying to pull me open. Would he get hard watching me ironing? His eyes certainly was taking in the scenery.

 Try as I was,I wasn't sure whether I had had an effect on his cock. He'd all this time been sipping at his coffee,Its cooler now,if you want it, - My fertile mind wondered whether he had intended the connotation I myself had spun onto this statement. I certainly did want it,the coffee also,as my throat dried at the thought of sex with him. I switched off the iron and wondered about where to sit bearing in mind I had no panty's on. I needn't have worried for,as I moved to get my coffee he stood up and "Can I pop up to your loo,that coffee is having an effect"

 'Sure you can" He stood,as my eyes lowered before his waist as I sat down alongside where he had just vacated. Turning towards the door,that bulge at eye level was no mirage,I'd given him a hardon. With hand and arm weakly trying to disguise this he headed for the door. All to quick he returned,no way had he been away long enough to pee,but his cock,although still hard was in an up the belly position. 'Gets you like that doesn't it' "Coffee? yeah" I looked at him knowingly. He responded embarrassedly, "You noticed,sorry,it shouldn't have,it was, - he looked at my tits, well you know what did it" I smiled, 'Ever considered,I might be flattered?'

 Relaxing slightly he sat back down,now beside me. His hand touched my thigh, "Its so damn thin,this material, - he moved my dress up and down slightly. You know sheer,women call it don't they?" 'Yeah,you blokes think of it as,see through! I never dreamed you'd catch me in it though' "Lucky me! - he blushed, sorry,it just came out,I know I shouldn't have said that" All this while his hand had been sliding the material on my thigh to and fro. Then as though burned, he ripped his hand from my thigh. "Sorry! Sorry! I better go,I'm so damned sorry,I'm acting as bad as my wife and your old man. I'm not really a toucher,really I'm not"

 I had been conscious of his rubbing my thigh and I was enjoying it. 'Drink your coffee Ron,you don't need to be embarrassed or have a need to leave,surely you realised if I'd have objected,I'd have moved your hand off me' "I feel so damn guilty,I couldn't help it. When you were ironing,apart from seeing them, - I shivered as he touched one of my nipples, You can also see the dark circles and even worse. No I mean better. No! you know what I mean. This thin stuff, - he touched my thigh again, its so sheer,well frankly I could see the darkness of your pubes. There,I've said it now. That's what made me,well you know,what you saw. I'd better go hadn't I?" The last came out as a plea for me to say, NO YOU CAN STAY.

 'Ron,you acted normally,you made me tingle,I'm not stupid,I knew you were looking at my breasts and loved the dirty feeling it was giving me. I admit it didn't occur to me that you could see under the ironing board,least of all that my pubes would show there' "And I could see right up to your,well right up. That sun on the wall made it show through between your legs,especially when you moved and the top part parted" I went all hot,he wasn't saying it in so much as words but he'd virtually seen my quim. 'No knickers?' Innocently he repeated, "No knickers. I thought as much when I could see the dark bit"

 I didn't spell that out. He's spent a while looking at my pubes and cunt,no wonder the poor sod was stiff. What happens now I wondered. 'Let me finish the must do items then well talk properly,okay?' "Yeah,as you wish,sure you're okay with me staying still?" 'Of course,after all,it wasn't of your making,neither of us really. It just occured' He settled down to enjoy a further view. In a while he lifted slightly and adjusted his trouser's. Clearly I was making him hard again.

 I watched as he stood and picking up our cups he made to take them to the kitchen. "Another?" 'No not just now' I answered while thinking,How long did it take him to think that excuse up? I was right,back through the door he came but instead of resuming his seat he came behind me. "Pam,its driving me crazy,we mustn't I know,but could we? you know" His hand held my breast,then both. My nipples tingled to his touch. Trying to turn my head,his tongue touched my neck and headed up to my lips. We enjoyed a tender lingering kiss.

 I held the hot iron conscious that I stood a good chance of scorching something if I let it rest on it. I marvelled at the sensations the forbidden fruit was sending through my body. I felt him shiver as he pressed his hand down my body towards my thigh. It started to lift the hem and I tingled even more as I felt this hem touch my protruding curly pubes. I was doing it,my free hand was reaching behind me and searching for his protusion. Finding it,I clung to it with my hand and I could feel it getting larger.

 Now his other hand left my breast and I felt the back of my dress being pulled up,then his now sweaty palm gripped my bum cheek. His hand squeezing my bum helped as his other hand pressed between my legs. Heaven descended on my nether region,my legs started shaking and wobbling,he was taking over and was hell bent on fucking me.

 'Stop,I can't do it like this,I can't get it out one handed,let me put the iron down safely. - This was oh so un-romantic. My mind flicked again,ROMANTIC? course this isn't. This is pure animal LUST. Gone was any thought of reprisal toward his wife or my husband. I now wanted only a lust filled fucking,not only for now,but just when I fancied it,with whoever I chose.

 Both his hands were now at my pussy as he dry fucked at my bum. 'Stop,let me get in a better place for it' He stopped and I stood and literally tore my skirt off my body. 'Trouser's,loose them' He did. Naked below the belly,we re-joined in our endevours for sex. Facing each other I felt his hardon against my belly and caught hold of it as he now frigged my clitoris. As my back came against the wall. An orgasm was seconds away as I pressed his cock in between my bending legs. He felt my slit against his cocks head and just as my orgasm overtook me he rammed the fucker into my very soul.

 I grabbing at his muscular tense ass cheeks while thrusting for all I was worth as sweat poured from our faces. Equally I felt he would split my asshole apart as he gripped my cheeks and thrust so hard our pubic bones clashed at each other. Then we arrived,his orgasm sent burst after burst of warm sperm deep up inside me as I felt my orgasm spirt equally warm liquid to outpour over his penis and scrotum. His head on my shoulder whispered, "Fucking hell,that was such a thrill you gave me,I just had to shoot it up you. The pill okay?" 'No, never us one' "Fuck don't you? What if?" 'Yeah, - I responded,now back to reality, What if,that would sort 'em!'

 Looking at me seriously now, "He really pissed you off didn't he? Mine as well,I wonder if they have fucked?" 'Who cares,we've either drew with them,you know tit-for-tat,or we've beaten them to the draw. Some draw,TEX' you certainly draw deep,I thought your spunk would never stop cumming up there' Familiarly now, "Well what a work up you gave me,flashing pussy and tit all over,what would you expect from a hungery Cock?" Smiling, 'More whenever I want it!' "You got it,say in two hours then,she's off out then" 'Funny that,so's my husband. Don't forget to put your trousers back on,wouldn't want our neighbours thinking anything untoward was happening'

 Cheeky sod,he took a towel and wiped our residue from his knob. I smiled. 'Use one I haven't ironed next time' and gave him a smack on his ass cheeks that slapped so loud the next door neighbours could have heard. 'See you in awhile dribble dick' He looked down,sure enough,still more sperm had dribbled from the end. "See,he's ready to carry on now if you are" 'Go away you horny man,before I weaken to your invitation' He went before I could cum again. Bye then.

still love carolyn

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after carolyn and i broke up i met jennifer and we got married.although i loved jen i wanted to get together with carolyn.carolyn really turned me on.i always thought about her when me and jen had sex.carolyn is a hot redhead with pale freckled skin.she is a chain smoker and was always the hottest in bed. we started to have an affair 4 months ago and continue to have hot passionate sex at least once a week.it also turns us on when people know we are cheating. last night we got together at a local hotel. we held hands on our way up the stairs.at the top of the stairs we passionately kissed for about 20 minutes.she said it would turn her on if we got caught.little did we know jen was on to us because her friend saw us kissing in the mall.jen followed us to the hotel without us knowing.ÂÂ

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 we went in and i started feeling carolyn's tits.she lit a cigarette and grabbed my crotch. she said i want you to fuck me like you never did before.

our clothes came off and my hard cock went into carolyn's pussy.

we were at it for an hour. carolyn was screaming deeper. fuck me deeper. and we kept saying we love each other.  jen got a key at the desk and walked in on me and carolyn as we were fucking the shit out of each other. i was pounding her plump thighs so hard the room was shaking. carolyn i love you

A Change of Heart

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A Change of Heart

Cheryl was the model wife, was being the operative word. After her wonderful marriage slipped into the drought that all relationships suffer, her world changed. Growing up in a conservative southern household had its merits. She learned how to provide an environment that her family could flourish. Her kids loved her and saw her as a beacon of light. Her church saw her the same way, a perfectly formed flower without blemish. Her husband Robert was a gentle soul who went to work

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and came home. When he wanted to live on the wild side of life he would turn on the lights for their love making sessions. They would lay in the missionary position and come to completion in 8 minutes. She would moan softly as the bed would squeak. Cheryl loved her husband and her children and her home but a quiet love was still to be unleashed.

 

Every Thursday like clockwork Cheryl would pick up the clothes from her children’s room. When entering her seventeen year-olds room she wondered how a boy could live in such a mess. She began to pick up his soiled clothes. She saw finished she saw a lone sock barely sticking out from under his bed. She knelt down to pick it up and noticed a collection of VHS tapes. Curiosity getting the best of her he grabbed a tape and then the sock. The sock was strangely stiff and old. It had three red stripes at the top identifying as the cheap socks that her mother had given her son for Christmas three or four years ago just before her passing. She wondered why he would keep such a sock. Looking at the video she noticed it had no labels to speak of, they looked to have been scratched off. Scurried to the television and popped the tape in. She sat on the edge of her son’s table and grabbed the remote. She turned on the video and her life would forever be changed.

 

Her heart jumped as the TV came to life. On the screen was a young blonde naked rubbing her clit feverishly as she licked the top of a young man’s cock. Cheryl’s heart jumped and her pussy pulsed in unison. She was deeply offended, disgusted and embarrassed by the images in front of her. She wiped her forehead realizing that she was sweating and that she had a strange wetness coming from her vagina. Her heart twisted and turned as she realized what was in her hand. Her son used the sock for clean up after masturbation. She wondered how she has let this go on under her house for so long.

 

A strange desire stirred in her. She clutched the sock and brought it close to her face. She began to smell the sock. She could smell the stench of cum. It was heavy and musky. She stared at the small screen as the girl in the video began suck the man’s white yet somewhat purple cock. The girl moaned and massaged her pussy as she sucked the man's cock for all she was worth. The sounds of gagging and choking were the whimpers of a young slut cumming as she sucked a large cock. Cheryl was lost in lust, her head spinning and her pussy burning with heat. She was lucky to have enough sense to return the sock and video to their home under her son’s bed.

 

 

Stumbling in to the hallway Cheryl tried to regain control of her body. Her pussy felt as though it was on fire. She dropped her laundry basket and ran to her bedroom. Her clothes flew all over the room as she stripped. The ice cold water streaming from the shower head began to cool her body and her desires. She was shivering as she tried to reclaim her mind. The water finally allowed her to return to normal. She dressed and returned to cleaning the clothes.

 

quickly came to her home. Her children came home and went about their normal business. She sat on the couch in her clicking her heel waiting for her husband to come home. He walked in 8 minutes after six. Those 8 minutes seemed to last a good 8 years. Walking in the door with his head down like always her loving and boring husband set his briefcase down. Cheryl wasted no time. She grabbed her husband by the hand and dragged him away. “We need to talk.” Her husband meekly wondered “Is somebody dead?” She shushed him as they entered the bedroom. Slamming the door behind her she demanded that he take his pants off. “You are kidding right?” She shook her head no. “I need you to put your pee pee in my mouth.” She blurted out nervously. “My what?” the suspense was killing her so she just rushed over to him and violently began to pull his belt apart. She could pull his pants apart because of her rush so she just yanked until the button popped. Instead of pulling his zipper down she just grabbed his waistline and yanked with all her might. She managed to pull his pants and boxers to his knees.

 

Staring her in the face was her desire. Her husband’s cock ached to be sucked an experience it had never had. She quickly shoved the fleshy desire into her mouth. She moaned, gagged on his five inch penis. She lifted up her old fashioned dress and began to rub her hair pussy for all it was worth. She began to scream at the top of her lungs into her husband’s cock as she felt the beginnings very first orgasm. Her cheeks turned beat red with desire. Her husband began to stiffen as he was ready to shoot his load into his horny wife’s mouth. She came closed her eyes and didn’t make a sound as she began to shake and tremble from her the first orgasm in her thirty-six year old life. Her throat and mouth were filled with streams of hot cum. It tasted like liquid gold to her. Her eyes opened with panic as she began to choke on cum in her throat. She fell to the floor and her husband patted her on the back. “Are you ok?” he asked. She coughed her throat clear. “I think so.”

 

After gaining her composure she looked at her husbands limp penis and had to have more. She began sucking him. His cock jumped back to life. For six months Cheryl would jump her husband every time he would walk through the door. It became increasingly hard for him to keep up with her. She attempted to suck his dick two or three times a day. He just could not keep up, he was just not enough. Though she loved her new found talent she quickly found frustration and a solution.

 

About 7 months after her awakening the doorbell rang. It was three of her son’s friend visit for a swim. The summer heat can be hell and who couldn’t use a dip in the pool. They came in and quickly began swimming and being boys. The doorbell rang again. Opening the door she found Dave. He was the tag-along of her son’s group. He was a tall and slender boy who always looked very sad. She greeted him and let him into the house. “The boys are in the back swimming.” She told him. He scurried outside and seconds later returned ready to leave. “What’s wrong?” she asked. “I didn’t bring shorts to swim. I thought we were going to play video games.” She consoled the poor boy “Go outside and tell my son to let you borrow some shorts to swim.” “Well, ma’am I’m not…” She shushed and nudged him out to the pool.

 

“Thanks mom! We were trying to get rid of him.” Whined her mean son. “Be nice to that boy.” She warned him. “I am nice, I let him borrow a pair of speedos I used for water polo. He is in the bathroom putting them on right now.” She was not happy “You know he won’t wear them.” She quipped back “That’s the point.” He ran off back into the pool. She immediately went into her son room looking for an appropriate pair of shorts. She opened the door and was surprised. There was Dave standing in his only his shirt putting the Speedos on. She was frozen. “I’m sorry. I thought you were in the bathroom…” Her words trailed off as she stared at his dangling cock. “Is that..?” stumbling over her words. “Um let me… get you some shorts.” Dave looked down realizing that he was without any bottoms and put his hands over his privates. She went into one of her son’s drawers and pulled out some shorts. She tossed them to him not wanting to get to close to Dave and his lengthy penis. Quickly he caught the shorts not thinking that he would be exposing his cock again. Cheryl reached to the door to leave the room. She pussy began to quake. She looked over her shoulder and looked at his swinging cock and could not resist. She shut the door closed. “What are you doing?” Dave asked. “I am going to go over there and help you with your shorts. Is that okay?” Dave nodded. Cheryl walked up to him and pulled the shorts from his hands. Sinking to her she got a better look at Dave’s dick. It was thin but at least seven inches soft. Looking up at Dave she burned with desire. Grabbing the shorts she noticed that Dave’s cock was rising. It was a stunning site. It came to about ten inches hard. “Dave, we are never going to get these short on with that thing in the way.” She quickly grabbed his cock and began to devour his manhood. She could only get half way down. She began her moaning and mumbling as she sucked his young meat. “Oh my god, Dave you have the biggest cock I have ever seen.” She returned to sucking his cock and lifted her dotted dress so she could play with her pussy. Soon Dave was grabbing the back of her head. He rocked his hips face fucking the conservative mother. She had tears coming down her cheeks as she choked on his massive cock. Dave was quiet not making a sound as Cheryl was a wild woman getting her mouth brutalized. She loved his cock. Soon she began to quiver with an orgasm. He still fucked her face. She came again and again until finally Dave unleashed his load into her warm throat. She milked every last drop of him as his balls jumped smacking her throat.

 

 Please email me with comments if you like at HiddenWriter69@yahoo.com, this is my first try at writing such a story.

 

 

My trip with Jena – Part 1

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All the stories I write are true and happened to me. The names are changed as well as the place and location I worked. This one has little of each of cheating, oral, anal, and public.

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I worked for a TV network and traveled a lot. If the locations were close by, the company would rent us Lincoln Town cars to drive with three to a car. I usually brought the hair and make-up people. On this particular trip I had Jena, the hair stylist, and Pam the make-up person. We are all married with kids. Pam is a great p

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erson, with a great body, but a little prudish. Jena on the other hand, is the life of the party. I’m 6’2”, and she looks me eye to eye. She has a body that almost looks cartoonish. She has huge tits, a small waist, and a firm bubble butt. Once you see her for the first time, you’ll never forget her. Anyway, we were driving to a city about two hundred miles away. The trip over was uneventful, and we got to our hotel just after 2 PM. We all unpacked and then we went to the suite where we were going to do an interview with a big time Hollywood star the next day. We checked in with everybody and then went back to our rooms. We were going to meet in the lobby at 6:30 and go out to dinner.

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 I was the first one there and waited by the lobby bar waiting. Jena walked up a few minutes latter, and said that Pam wasn’t going to come because she wasn’t feeling well. So we got the car and went to a nice little Italian place for dinner. It was small and very romantic, and the wine was flowing. I noted that it was a shame that our spouses weren’t here to enjoy it too. She reached across the table and rubbed the top of my hand and said maybe we could enjoy it for them. I looked her in the eyes and knew that it was going to be a good night. She slid around the booth to sit closer to me. The talk got more intimate and I put my hand under the table and started to rub her thigh. She spread her legs a little and I moved my hand between them. I was a little afraid to move up to her pussy because of the people around us. She turned a little bit towards me and grabbed my dick and said maybe we should get back to the hotel before she fucked me on the table.

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I paid the bill and walked to the car with my hard-on clearly showing to anybody who looked. As soon as we got in the car, she moved over and we started tongue kissing and feeling each other up. I have never put my hands on tits that large, and they seemed to be natural. A minute latter she said to hurry and get back to her room. It was about a twenty-minuet drive back, and as soon as we were on the street she unzipped my pants and pulled my throbbing dick out. She went down and started sucking it. She was on her knees and I pulled her dress up and started rubbing her big bubble ass. I was having a hard time driving, but kept going. I soon had her panties pushed aside and had a finger in her very wet pussy. I put another one in and was finger fucking her as best I could and stay on the road. A redneck in a pickup came up beside us on the right, looked down and saw that beautiful ass spread, my fingers flying in and out of her pussy, and he slowed up to watch the show. I told her what was happening and she just pushed her ass up higher so he could get a better look. Well, the hotel was coming up, so I pulled in to the parking lot and waved good-bye to the redneck. When I found a parking spot, she really went to work on my dick, and I could feel my balls getting ready to erupt. She squeezed my balls, and I threw my head back and stared cumming in her mouth. She swallowed all of it. Sat up and kissed me and said we need to get to her room so I could give her pussy a good fucking. We practically ran through the lobby to the elevators, then down the hall to her room. As soon as we got the door shut we were ripping our close off and running to the bed. She was so hot that she just got on all fours shaking her ass at me and said to fuck her, NOW. I was still standing up and I walked up and pushed my dick in her wet pussy all the way in. She was like a mad person. She was bucking and screaming how much she wanted me to cum in her pussy. She was cumming almost continually. Her pussy juice was streaming down her legs. I could feel my second orgasm coming, so I picked up the pace. I started to cum and screaming myself. My knees started to buckle, so I held on to her great ass to hold myself up and in her. It took a few minutes for us to get our breathing back. I pulled my cock out of her pussy, and it made a plopping sound because of the suction my cum and pussy juice made. I told her to stay just like that, and I got down and started to lick and suck the juices out of her pussy. She started to moan again. I then worked my way up and started to lick her ass. She turned around a told me that no one had ever done that. It seemed hard to believe with an ass like that. It was made to worship, and I was on my knees doing just that. I was going form her pussy to her ass, getting it lubed up. Then I slid my head under her and just sucking her pussy while working a finger into her virgin ass. She relaxed in a couple of minutes, and started fucking her a little faster. She was moving her ass now to keep up with my finger. She told me to try another one. I worked in the second one slowly and she seemed to like that. She told me that she had to lie down because she couldn’t stay on her knees any longer; she was getting a little too shaky. I got one of the pillows and told her to lay it on her stomach so her ass was up in the air. I got a bottle of lotion that she had next to her bed, and squeezed a large amount of it in the crack of her ass. I started to work it around and in her ass. She was cooing and moving her ass around. I got up behind her and started rubbing the head of my dick over her asshole. I told her to relax and I would go slowly. She took a breath and I started to slide my cock in. It took a few minutes, but I got it all the way in. She told me that she was ready, and to start fucking. With that, I started jack hammering her ass hole as hard as I could. She was almost crying with pleasure, and started rubbing her pussy. She curled up a little and took her other hand and reached around, grabbed my balls and started to squeeze them gently. She started to cry out for me to cum in her ass and for me to fill it up with my hot cum. I waited a couple of minutes so I could enjoy the way her asshole felt and how beautiful her ass looked with my dick going in and out. Then I cried out and started pumping my hot load into her sweet ass. I collapsed on top of her and my dick popped out still cumming on her ass.

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We curled up and kissed each other and decided that we didn’t miss our spouses as much as we had. We Fell asleep in each other’s arms and slept the night.

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The next day we worked the interview and started the drive home at about six PM. But that’s in part two.

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Fucking One of My Students, Pt. I

xxxman2000 on Cheating Stories

             I wonder…I wonder what it would be like to live long ago…long ago, when it was not abnormal to be a middle-aged man lusting after a nubile, teen-aged woman. When young ladies not only could expect to catch the eye of an older man, but would hope to attract his attentions in order to have protection and a secure home.

            I wonder what it would be like to be an older man and, not only have the approval of your own acquaintances and the girl’s family, but for the girl’s mother to encourage her young daughter to seduce the gent

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leman.

            I wonder what it would be like to be able to fuck one of my students and not be labeled a pervert.

 

            When I began teaching as a young man, my age wasn’t far off from the high school students I taught. At night I would often jack off fantasizing about their tight bodies, perky breasts, and youthful passion. I would rationalize my thoughts by thinking about how close we were in age.

            However, as I grew older, my desire for them did not subside…especially as they seemed to dress more and more provocatively. Every fall the administration and staff tried to quell the tide of inappropriate dress, but there were too many, too often, and we would forgo the battle of the dress code to focus on simply teaching.

            Thus, I would see some of my sophomores sitting at their desks, most of their breasts showing as they leaned over to write. Short skirts hiking up to reveal tanned thighs. Thong panties beneath their hipsters shown when they bent down to pick up a dropped pen or pencil. I didn’t try to avoid these sights…I relished them—trying to avoid being caught with my lustful glances or stares; I sought them out and captured them to use as fodder for masturbatory fantasies while my tired, older wife slept beside me.

 

            While being filled with these taboo yearnings, throughout the years of teaching, I never touched one of my students…not until I was 38…not until Tami.

            Tami was in my second period, sophomore English class. She was especially striking because she had shoulder-length, coal-black hair and bright, blue eyes. That combination alone was disconcerting, but she also had a wide, full ass that looked incredible when I stood behind her desk. She liked to show her round but medium-sized tits by violating the dress code as often as possible. She was the first student I had where I thought, “I would risk my job to fuck that girl.”

Internet Connection

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       My wife had the opportunity to do a job out of town for a few weeks, which left me with a large block of time and no outlet for my desires.As I dropped her at the airport she asked me if I was going to go looking for some other woman and I quickly said no. She and I had some difficulty a couple of years before and I certainly didn't want a repeat of that. Shouting and accusations and months of no talking. So NO was the answer of the moment.

        When she got on the plane, i hurried home and spent some time just looking at porn on the computer, but film clips and pictures quickly lost their appeal. I went to a chatroom

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I used to frequent , but saw no familiar names. Then the light came on! An old email address carefully kept secret from my wife leaped to mind. Sure enough, the account , while dormant, was still available and the address book held some very steamy  contacts. I tried them and got one after another failure to deliver notice  until one I sent off to Tiffany.

         Two years ago i was in almost constant, daily contact with her, sending and recieving pictures, talking about meeting, sharing very hot experiences of hers and fantasies of mine. She was 35 years old, and single, but unfortunately located almost 2000 miles away. The email had just said 'Do you want to reconnect?' Since it went through I waited for a reply checking it often. My surprise was when it was answered in only 2 hours.

          "G. where have you been? I've been thinking about you. You know I want to reconnect. In fact I want to do more than that. i want to get to see you in person, get you naked and have my way with you.i want to feel that big cock of yours between my tits and in my mouth. I want all that and more.....Tiff.' The problem was getting her here, quickly solved by contacting a friend who worked for an airline that flew to her town. A ticket was arranged, very little money (ah those employee perks!) and it was set. I emailed her to go to the airport, and pick up her ticket and head on down.

           The next day Tiffany was supposed to arrive. I couldn't believe it was only 3 days since my wife left and another woman would be getting off the plane for me. Since I couldn't go to the gate I had to wait near the baggage claim. As the siutcases started arriving I looked around, no sign of tiffany. She had said she would be there and in fact had sent me an email to that effect just that morning.Perhaps I didn't recognize her? Old blue-haired ladies and mothers with their squalling children and business men. There was only one suitcase left when she showed up. hse went straight to the baggage carousel took the case off the conveyor and looked at me. "Are you going to stand their , or are you going to kiss me and take my bag?"I rushed up to her, taking in the sight of her. She was about 6' tsll due in part to the 4" heels she was wearing. A tight blouse onbuttoned to show her magnifent cleavage and a short skirt showing off her legs so exquisitely highlighted by her heels. Her face was lit up with a seductive smile that promised magic in the coming hours. She was wearing a fresh application of dark red lipstick and sultry blue eye shadow. As she melted into my arms we kissed deeply and I could taste her for the first time. Electricity passed between us as my cock hardened , pressing against her. 'What's this?' she asked, a twinkle in her eye as she reached down and gave me a playful little squeeze.

     "For you as often as you want it" was all I could say. 'Why were you so late getting here? Everybody else has come and gone."

       "Something I had to take care of. You'll see shortly"

        I carried her suitcase to my waiting truck, stopping every few steps to just look at her, or kiss. When i got the door open she slid in , right next to me, like a school girl on a date. that's when i discovered the reason for her delay. She slid her skirt higher, exposing first hwer thighs then the fact she wasn't wearing any panties. Her cunt was smooth, glistening , and smelled so sweet. She unbuttoned her blouse one more button to reveal no bra. "I had to stop in the ladies room to get rid of a few things" she said.

         In wonder at my good fortune I kissed her again, our tongues meeting and twisting, tasting each other in wanton lust. My hand went to her smooth cunt to find it wet and ready. Her hands were working at my belt, freeing my cock for her mouthin moments we were deep in the throes of being nearly naked and trying to fuck, but damnit we were still in parking garage.Finally sense returned  and the drive home went smoothly, with her jacking my still hard cock, and me fingering her cunt. At my house we didn't make it out of the living room.

          Right as we entered I saw that this was a great idea. We were on the couch in moments with our clothes which ahd been hastily reassmbled for the trip to the door strewn on the floor.She opened her legs to my eager tongue. I couldn't get enough. I had read that tracing the letters of the alphabet on a woman's clit with you tongue was the magic recipe for success and I was saying my alphabet like a schoolboy. And work it did.She lay back to recieve my attentions and then was quaking with her first of many orgasms. I stopped for what I thought would only be a moment when she shifted positions and took my cock in her mouth. Oh My God! I'm not really huge, but with a strange mouth on my cock, in my living room, it sure felt that way. she sucked the head, tracing every fold and vein, drilling her tongue in the very tip, then suddenly plunging her mouth down over the netire shaft.SHe was stroking my balls and squeezing my ass as I thrust into her mouth. Her hair was falling down over my crotch and as I smoothed it out of the way I could see her lips, red and glistening around the shaft of my cock. I felt her tongue licking like it was  an ice cream cone. It was more than I could take and I unloaded in her mouth.All she did weas suck harder, driving my higher and deeper into desire.

          "You could have warned me" she said. "I would have stopped you so I could suck some more"

          "No , All I want is to fuck you." Tiffany just moaned in agreement.

          We started again from scratch as we headed up the stairs to the bedroom. In no time as she was laying back, playing with her tits and rubbing her clit, I was kneeling between her legs. I wanted her so much. My cock was already stiff, poking towards her open cunt, but her ass...............just beckoning to me.I lifted her legs on my shoulders and bent over gently spreading her ass with my hands. She said "Now?I don't know...." But it wqas meant to be. First I ate her pussy, so wet , so open , so inviting, then drove my tongue into her ass. It wasn't my intention to fuck her in the ass, not yet, perhaps not even this visit, but I had to eat her. She raised up and pushed onto my tongue. 'Oh God , Yes. yes .yes." She was pwerfect in every way imagineable.

     "Fuck Me." the words I had been longing to hear. My cock slid into her waiting cunt, SHe thrust at me her hips meeting my every thrust I changed my angle, she adjusted for her maximum pleasure, and mine. On and on, until finally ecstasy.But she wasn't done. she slowly and langorously moved so to reach my cock with her mouth, sucking and licking. We drifted off to sleep like that, my cock in her mouth.

      We were awakened by the phone. From the airport. My wife's plans had changed. She was home 3 weeks early and hadn't called. She wanted to surprise me! I looked at Tiffany. Huge tits, long legs, full lips, a great ass. I thought of my wife. No tits, a flabby ass, long legs (something they had in common). Tiffany............wife..........Tiffany..........wife......which way. tiffany could tell what i was thinking. "No need to choose, babe. I'm moving here so i can get that cock as often as I want it. You promised it to me." So I did.  "Take me to the airport, we can figure it out later. The only problem will be getting in the airport without your wife seeing me." t

       "That doesn't matter, she doesn't know you.I'll just plead heavy traffic." So, off to the airport, our thoughts churning.As i kissed her one last time tiffany gave me a little squeeze."As often as I want it...."

     "You got it, babe."

      A few minutes later my wife came out of the terminal. "Miss me?'

      "Yeah , but I found some things to do."

In The Hidden Places - Part 1

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Now my name is Sally, and I was 20 when I became a true nymphomaniac.  I had been a prude all my life until my wedding day; Chance married me without more than a touch and a kiss.  I was 5’1” 100 pounds, 34D-23-36 and a very long wavy head of black hair, and my brown eyes and native cheek bones shown my heritage from the upper Midwest.  Chance was also from my Sioux tribe and he was dreamy, 6’2” 190 pounds of bronze statuesque manhood, his long black as a raven’s feathers ponytail held with a family heirloom that showed him the

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descendants of warriors and brave men of greet deeds.  He was bred to be a real man.  However he met me, and I sort of screwed his life up.

 

We met and were married at 13 as was custom of old between families, and then consummated it on 19th birthday.  When Chance was hired to work for a security company with 3 letters, ha, ha, he moved us off the reservation and to a very small innocent looking farm just about in the middle of nowhere that just happened to be his territory. 

 

Well the farm was isolated and nestled between three sections of woods.  The rustic cabin we bought was a fixer upper, and I spent almost our first year of marriage fixing it myself.  The nearest neighbor we had that we knew then, was an older woman and her niece that lived almost a quarter mile below us.

 

Just before our first anniversary I finished the house, the wood-tool shed and the old barn.  All by myself I reworked them, cleaned them and painted them, and Chance would on occasion spend some time helping when he could.   The time though when he was able to come home, I would spend in our bed sucking his cock or riding his face while I sucked his cock.  If he were really horny, he would bang me from behind in the back yard while I was mounted on a tree stump we made into a table.  His cock felt good and made me tingle like mad, cum like crazy and want sex more, but it was his kinky side hat made me fantasize.

 

He told me his wildest dream was to see me, raped, tied and tortured by two women.  He wanted to see me eat a pussy and be eaten out.  He also wanted to see me getting fucked by of all things a strap on dildo.  That fantasy he told me about made me dream some wet hot things when I played with myself.  I would masturbate to it and even went as far as to go on line down load some really hot older lesbian women’s pictures, and mount them in a book.  I would take it out to the too shed and stare at them while I did it.

 

It was April of that year when I started getting brave, since the only road by our house led to a dead end, traffic was non existent.  We had two visitors daily, the mailman and the paperboy, both of whom were ladies.  One came at six in the morning the other at a quarter past three or half past at the latest.  So I became brave and daring the rest of the day.  Chance would leave for the office at fifteen after six carrying the paper, and if I was lucky he would come back just before eight at night. 

 

The first morning I got adventurous, I was fresh from the shower and had put on my make up and was looking at what to wear, when I thought, “Why not go natural this morning?  Who is going to see you but those two women down the street and hey what if they do?  Would it be so bad?”

 

So having very little housework to do as I kept our place very tidy, I went outside just as dawn arrived.  I walked up the trail to woods behind our house naked.  My long wavy black hair on my back and the fresh morning dew touching my feet.  When I came to a small secluded glen, I stopped there and looked around and saw that it was open enough to be cozy but hidden by the thick trees from all sides including our house.

 

I placed myself on the ground spread my legs wide and began to fondle my right breast while I massaged the top of my shaven bald clit.  I realized that this was fun and could be very exciting but I needed my book so I made my way back to the shed for it, a blanket, a tube of warming fluid and a boned wooden peg dildo that I made myself from a chair back.  It was six inches long in the shinny golden yellow section and knotted with three ridges.  I returned to my new play ground and making believe that these women were with me, I wet my pussy with the warming gel and then inserted the dildo inside me for a good three hours.  I know this because the clock in the shed said 7:50 am when I left to return to my secluded playhouse and when I walked back to store my things, it read 11:10 am.

 

I liked that feeling so much that after lunch and when I had weeded our vegetable garden I went back to the shed and at 1:20 pm.  I fantasized about a heavy set red head with huge tits on me.  I thought if she could but suck my nipples for me while I played with myself, and each time I thought about the ideal of being tied and taken I came wildly.  I came seven times straight from the concept, and I couldn’t stop dreaming about.  All I could do was sit on the ground ramming that wooden toy in me and screaming like made for pussy.  I was begging the winds to eat me and if anyone had been there then, I am sure they could have seen how easily I would have been theirs.

 

When the sun began to drop behind the tree line, I ended my sexual experience and went home to make supper; it was seven when I put away my toys.  That night after supper, Chance was tired and sleepy so I tucked him in bed and I went back to the small area.  Just as I was sitting on my blanket I heard a rustling in the brush.  I was startled and jumped up to see who or what was there.  I had brought a flashlight with me, and I turned it on to see two dear eyes sparkle back and then a deer leap out of the brush. 

 

I was just about to settle back down, as I spied once more where this three point buck pounced and saw a sparkling reflection, like glass or marble stone.  So being very brave as is my custom, I slid up the path naked about 40 yards and found an old tombstone.  It was hidden under heavy grass and shrubs and only two inches of its top were visible.  I shined my light across the area and several more appeared.  Many more in fact a full cemetery was hidden there.  The boundary fence had fallen around the entire lot, and as I surveyed the three acres exposed there were at least a hundred very old stones I could see.  There was no real road that led to it and I walked around in the middle of the night flashing my light and body in this dead zone.  I found most were from early settlers around the late or mid 1800’s and the newest one that I saw was 1921.  I walked the entire circumference and was on my way back to the path to my house as I came upon a tomb hewn out of the side of a small hill.  There were steps that led down to it and then back up inside it.  The bars that had closed it were worn, broken and lay crumpled on the side of the entrance.  So I walked down inside it and found it empty of everything except two lanterns hung on the west and east walls and concrete set of pedestals two feet high and four wide and six long and two feet apart. 

 

I stood there inside this place and just as I moved towards the back of the room my batteries gave out.  Now I was alone inside this dark tomb at night and as luck would have it the spring storms from the Rockies arrived at just that moment blocking off the moon light.

 

At first I was horrified and panic stricken.  Then as I ebbed my way back across the room I stumbled and fell over one of the pedestals.  The flashlight went sprawling and smashed into the darkness on the wall as I fell face first onto the slap of concrete.  Its cold surface made me shiver and then when I felt the brisk north winds whistle in through the opening it was ice cold.  I pulled myself to my knees as a flash of light from outside showed the door, but just as I was to flee; my pussy began to tingle madly.  I touched myself there to see if anything else was in me and found my fingers begin to tease my now wet lips.

 

I let them explore me as I nestled down on all fours and then laid my right cheek on the cold stone.  My thumb found the slit to its liking as my free hand found my left nipple a treat and I began to tug and play with myself.  My fantasizing returned and I pictured myself being fingered by a woman; who just happen to be the red head from the book.  The image mad me so horny I began to roar out loudly for her to eat my pussy.  I made myself cum twice before I decided I needed to get home.

 

I darted out into the rain and raced back to the pathway which in total darkness was hard to find.  Not to mention I had to dodge some rather solid headstones.  When I finally reach the entrance I turned as to examine my new play land once more and a flash of light burned the scene in my mind.

 

I walked in the back door just as the alarm clock sounded and I heard Chance stir.  So I hurriedly made his coffee and breakfast without having any ideal that I was muddy, dirty and looked like I had been in a water hose fight and lost.  When I saw what a mess of the floor I made, I cleaned it up as he sat down for breakfast at the table.  I raced into the spare bathroom and washed off quickly then came wearing a towel on my head and body to join him for breakfast.  He never even knew, this big time investigator, never even suspected what I had been doing.

 

With his kiss goodbye I waved at him from the front porch.  Then as soon as the car disappeared, my towels dropped and were taken inside and thrown into the hamper.  Then I cleared the table hurriedly and left in the early morning for my shed.  I gathered up my toy and a small bag with some other goodies including candles and matches and naked I raced back up the trail.  The overcast and rain kept the darkness in place all the way.  I had taken a new flashlight which helped me find the opening to the lot, and then the tomb.

 

I went inside now dripping wet again and used an old blanket I brought in my goodies bag to dry off with.  Then I moistened my holes, both of them and taking a candle that was lit and my wooden toy I assumed my four pronged positioned.  I threw myself into my favorite fantasy right away and inserted the lit candle into my moistened asshole, a trick I wanted to try so many times.  It was dripping hot wax but not on me until I raised my ass high and then smashed my face to the cold stone.  It began to flow over my outer lips and inner ones and I was so fucking hot from it that I held that position until I had crusted and coated it fully and my anal toy was about to burn my cheeks.  I pulled it out sighing and realized I had just cum from it without ever really trying. 

 

The rains grew heavier and the sky darker and without the lit of the candle my mind raced.  I imagined being taken by zombie women from all sides and rolled on my back lifted my legs wide opened and inserted the wooden toy.  I would cum again and again from my dreams and then always want more.  My hot desires outlasted the storm by several hours, and after so many violent, wonderful, passionate eruptions I relented and packed up and slowly went home.  When I was walking out f the shed after placing my toys inside it, our mail lady was just pulling to the box and right into view of my naked flesh.

 

Her eyes told me she was surprised and her red face, showed she was embarrassed, but for some strange reason, I was not.  She sat with her mouth wide open as I briskly walked in the back of my house.  I heard her slowly pull away, went I got mad at myself for not gong to get the mail.  So I raced through the house out the front door and down to the box just as she was coming back from the turn around and heading out. 

 

She was mid fifty, maybe older.  Her salt and pepper gray black hair in a bun and her sleeveless green shirt and matching kaki shorts were easy to se as she slowed then stooped just as I turned my naked body to face her.  Holding my mail, “I exclaimed, “Oh hello, I don’t think we ever met in person before.  I’m Sally.”

 

Her lip quivered and her hand shook as she said, “I’m Aggie and I don’t…think…well...I think about it…but I just never had this happened before…I mean I never expected it…to happen that is.”

 

“What’s that Aggie?  That some young hot woman would be naked inviting you inside, or that you could actually enjoy looking at me?” I said the words and had no ideal why, that wasn’t like me at all.  Now here I was inviting her to take me.

 

“Well I have a long route…I mean I have more to do…I would if I could…I mean I might,” she stumbled on with and then added, “Oh hell why not.”

 

Her car shut off and as she stepped out on the wet gravel her lusting eyes showed me she wanted my body.  She was 5’7” and a bit chubby and as her hands touched my hips my lips met hers and I kissed her as if she were Chance.  She quickly accepted and stumbling back with her in tow, I made my way leading her to my porch where I presented myself with these words, “Aggie take me and enjoy me now.”

 

She did just that her mouth sank over my left breast as her hands felt down my belly and one caressed my ass as the other fondled my wet slit.  Suddenly I was on the porch with her hands exploring me and I was so hot that I could have been hers for days.  She stripped herself somehow and when she was naked I teased her nipples as her fingers sent me to a massive climax. 

 

The way she made love to my body showed me she had experience with women.  When her mouth found my inner folds I knew it easily as she licked, nibbled and kissed me into a wave of four or five huge gushing climaxes.  Her dangling nipples were brought to me for my adoring of them and then as she turned to offer me her sweet pussy her mouth found mine again.  I ate her pussy with delight and so well that she squirted lines of juices into my mouth and at one point rose to grind it on my mouth yelling, “Eat me lover, eat me.”

 

The session ended but only after the clock turned to six.  She hurriedly dressed then rushed off, kissing my lips and teasing my twat saying, “Tomorrow I will run my route to make sure this the last stop, be waiting for me at four.”

 

I went inside and bathed in the tub until seven thirty and just as I was to start dinner I heard the answering machine click on and Chance say, “I have to go to DC for a few days.  I need you to pack my suitcase for me so when I get in I can eave right away, I shouldn’t be gone for more than five days.”

 

Well as soon as I sent him off, I went absolutely wild.  I had tasted pussy and loved it.  I knew I would.  Now I wanted to taste it again and again so I went to get my thigh high red rubber boots and my yellow rain slicker on and then proceeded to walk in the dark down the road towards those two unsuspecting women.

 

There small house was secluded like mine and was dark when I arrived, only one small dim light in the main window showed.  I walked up and bravely knocked on the door.  It was making my heart pound wildly for me to do this as I heard footsteps approach.

 

The older woman appeared, she was dressed in a rose colored house coat with pink slippers, her gray hair in a bun.  She was about my height maybe an inch taller and seemed to be surprised as she opened the door and said, “Yes may I help you.”

 

Now I had the stupidest reply ever as I quipped, “Indeed I hope so.  I don’t think we have met really; I am Sally your neighbor up the street.  I jus thought I would stop by and say hello.”

 

The older woman snickered and laughed a bit as she said, “Well Sally, I am Nancy and no we never formally met.  Please come in child.”

Her house was filled with antiques everywhere.  She had a cabinet television that was from the 60’s and a radio for the 40’s.  Her furniture was older than that but absolutely perfect, in mint condition.  She also had a bear skin rug, white placed at her hearth.  I stood admiring it as the younger niece walked in.  She was around 40, 5’8’ short butch like bleach blonde hair spiked at the front with dark green eyes.  Her slim figure was sparse almost manly looking but she had a soft sexy voice that said, “Well Hello, my name is Kelly and you are?”

 

I repeated my name and as I stood there I could see her nipples poking out of her cotton tank top, pink and perky and easily seen through the white material.  Her slightly worn denim shorts were attractive and checked them as they both checked me as well.  Then Nancy asked, “Are you married to that handsome man who looks like a painting?”

 

“Yes that’s Chance my husband.  But I am bisexual too,” I blurted out loudly and proudly and then wanted to kick myself for being so blunt.

 

“Well so am I,” Nancy replied, and then added, “However, my niece is not.”

 

I sort looked at her like you have to be joking, as my head turned and then Kelly said, “Nope I am a lesbian, fully and proudly.”

 

“Well Kelly you sure look sexy to me,” I popped out and then really stepped into it with, “I just adore your nipples.”

 

Looking into my eyes she stepped up and slowly unbuttoned the top snap of her shorts as she said, “Would you like to ask me something sweet thing?”

 

Nancy moved to open her gown and added, “We were about to have some sexual fun, perhaps you might want to join us?”

 

Before I could open my mouth, Nancy dropped her gown revealing her worn but hefty 44D boobs with two fingers like projections and her bald twat to me.  My mouth opened and I gasped, “Oh my God you’re beautiful Nancy.”

 

Kelly slid her zipper down and her pants released and as they did, Nancy slid a hand to my slicker and unsnapped the three buttons holding it and then seeing me completely naked she shoved it and me to the white furry rug.  Kelly tossed her top away and sank her mouth to my right boob as her nipple popped to my lips.  Nancy slowly caressed my thighs apart and then flicked her finger on my clit until I her mouth made contact and sent waves of pleasure through me.  Those two expert pussy eaters had me begging to be enslaved to them and their desires in minutes.  I was sucking on the nub of Kelly’s tit as I yelped out, “Oh my god please don’t stop.”

 

They didn’t stop and we went until nearly midnight before I had been pleased so much that I panted for air.  Then as we sat there fondling and taking turns kissing Nancy confessed, “I knew when Aggie didn’t stop here tonight for her afternoon loving that someone had been busy.  Since we saw her pass at the normal time, it had to be you.  If you hadn’t shown up here tonight we would have come looking for you in the morning.”

 

I was turned on big time by that and announced, “I wanted to eat you both for a long time but I was afraid.”

 

“That we know dear, it’s okay, you don’t have to worry about it anymore.” Kelly chimed in.

 

When had a midnight snack and then as Nancy told me she needed to rest, I invited Kelly to take me to the tomb for another round of hot sex.  Kelly obliged and left a note for Nancy then followed me back to my place.  I stopped by my shed long enough to leave my slicker, boots and Kelly’s clothes then we walked naked in the dim cloud covered moonlight to the cemetery.

 

Once there Kelly knew what to do.  I was taken in and placed on the stone pedestal.  She lit the lanterns and the candle and then she began to abuse, fondle and delve in my body.  My nipples were waxed over as I was made to suck hers, and then when she mounted my face she pulled my legs up and wide open and coated my pussy as well as used it to fuck me with.  The splashes of hot wax and her tasty pussy sent me over the edge countless times in succession.  Had I known how wonderful this truly was I would have long before this night asked her for the pleasure.

 

When she finished pleasing her own pussy she then cleaned my waxed slot up and used her own mouth to bring me to another long sustained wave of orgasm.  Her mouth danced inside my wet lips until I found the inner soul I was seeking.  I wanted to enjoy her more than she could have ever known at that point.  We stayed there and slept there until almost nine the next day, before we headed to my home to bathe and eat.

 

The next few days were a wild lustful lesbian ride that culminated with the strangest lesbian gang bang ever .  That chapter is coming next.

The Ride Along

sandybeaches on Cheating Stories

The Ride Along

 

 

I am writing this for all of the women out there who are saddled with the fear of letting loose sexually. I was once like you and I wanted to share my story. Please understand that I am not a gifted writer, but these are true details.

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I was 38 at the time (no spring chicken) and not exactly a virgin when this experience began. I had had sex with a few different guys while in college, and then met the man that would become my husband and the father of my children. While I knew he loved me, He always wanted more, to go further with things and always pushed me to go beyond my comfort level.

 

While I was sure he loved me, I was troubled that he always seemed like it was never enough and I resented that. After recovering physically from my first-born child, I had a flurry of experiences with a co-worker and my husband found out and wanted to be a part of that. I allowed that for a while but more and more I lost interest as it became more about him than me. I told him that he was wrong to want me to have sex with others for his enjoyment.

 

My husband then moved us to the Midwest where I resumed my role as a school employee. That is where my awakening took place and taboos were removed.

 

It all began when the school resource officer and I were working closely with poorly behaved students on a daily basis. I joked that I was a police officer and he fired back often that I could not handle the truth about the “real world” He would often times say that they were products of their environment and beyond hope. Being the educator, I thought they could all be saved. This dialogue continued over time, with me defending them as victims, him saying that I only saw the best of the worst and that I really needed to see what he sees on the streets.

 

I finally called him on it and agreed to do a “ride along”.  His shift began at 3pm but I worked until about six cleaning up paperwork. We had agreed that I would not leave my car at the school as it would be a target for not so well intentioned hoodlums, but would rather drive it to “the clubhouse” a local tavern that was frequented by cops. It would be secure there as the cops from the earlier shift would be already be on site.

 

Kevin picked me up at the tavern parking lot in the squad car and while it was getting to be late fall and the weather was turning cold, there still was continuous criminal activity as the evening wore on. I was stunned by the violence that the students in my school lived with. Gangs prowling and looking for victims, drug pushing, and sex peddling was rampant.

 

After numerous interesting but somewhat routine calls of kids doing illegal things, we were involved in a high-speed car chase that really had my adrenaline flowing. The chase ended with Kevin physically subduing the offender with his muscular black arms bulging as he wrestled the car thief to the hood of the squad. My body was prickly with excitement as we transported the soon to be incarcerated felon to the station. As the shift came to a close, Kevin had an officer from the midnight shift drive us back to the “club house” to get my car. Kevin invited me in to celebrate my “loss of virginity” to “real” police work. Still reeling from the adrenaline rush and not really wanting the night to end, I agreed. I went in and was quickly immersed in the group of local law enforcement officers. I was uncomfortable at first, but they were a fun loving bunch of guys, all toasting my experiences as a honorary cop. The music was good, the liquor was flowing and the men were flirtatious yet not overbearing. I was surprisingly turned on by the attention I was recieving. I danced and drank, drank and danced. The time passed and finally it was time to leave. Kevin reminded me that he needed a ride back to the station or to his home. Since the station was the opposite way from my home, I drove him to his house. He asked if I was ok and I said I was. Since the bar restrooms were so bad, I really needed to use the toilet before I began my trek home. He said it was no problem and that he could make me a quick cup of instant coffee to clear my head.

 

When I emerged from the bathroom, Kevin had removed his uniform shirt and his muscular chest and arms bulged through his tank top t-shirt. His ebony skin contrasted the white shirt and I felt a strange tingling come over me as I walked forward to get the cup of coffee in his outstretched hand. I stumbled and landed in his arms where he held me ever so briefly. I felt my heartbeat quicken and then he steadied me asking if I was ok. I sat on the edge of the bed for a moment to collect myself and found myself looking directly at the bulge in his pants. He had obviously felt something as well. Without any thought passing through my mind, I reached forward and drew his hips to my face. I undid his belt and pulled out the biggest pecker I had ever seen in my entire life. “M-my god,” I moaned while staring at the one eyed monster, “it’s so huge, ohhhhhhhhhhh, god, m-may I suck it, please may I?” Kevin’s eyes were now growing glassy as I moved my head into his lap, and then at the last second opened wide while letting the incredible head slip safely into my hungry mouth. “Oh, man,” he said softly, “I just love having a white woman suck my rig, ohhhhhhhhh fuck, you’ve got a hot mouth.” He whispered.

After Kevin’s cock had spasmed wildly sending a torrent of hot cum down my greedy throat, he stood up and pulled me to my feet. As he pulled off his own clothes, I stood still mesmerized by his huge member. I quickly followed suit and stripped off all clothes, standing there with my somewhat tanned creamy skin contrasting with his jet-black ebony complexion. “Come ‘er, baby,” he said sternly while pulling me close for a long deep kiss that seemed to go on forever, “it’s one thing to suck a piece of black meat, but it’s far different to take it in your hot little cunny, do you think you’re woman enough for a big black pecker?” With my heart practically pounding through my chest, and my small but pert tits pressed firmly against his powerful chest I stammered, “I-I’ve waited so long for this, p-please, take me now.” I surprised myself, not knowing where that statement even came from.

Expecting him to lay me back down on the bed, I was taken completely by surprise when instead, he lifted me easily up in the air, and with little or no effort at all, gently lowered my drooling slit onto the gigantic head of his now totally erect pecker. “Okay, honey,” he whispered softly, “you wanna play with the big boys, well now you’re gonna get your chance,” and as my eyes rolled back into my head, he slowly pressed me down onto his huge erection, allowing it to force its way deep inside of my wildly convulsing pussy. With my arms draped around his shoulders, I was literally hanging by my cunt on his incredible cock, until after I was bottomed out, I wrapped my legs around his back and luxuriated in the sensation of having my pussy being physically dominated by Kevin’s black satisfier. While hanging like a coat on a hook from his big pecker, my pussy began to convulse at first slowly, but then like a string of fire crackers going off as orgasm after orgasm shredded my helpless pussy as he drove his meat in and out of my with such brutal ferocity that my whole body finally slipped into sensory over load as I became momentarily incapable of having even one more orgasm. Kevin tossed me onto the bed with my legs splayed wide open and his hot cum running out of my reamed out pussy.

Kevin moved between my muscular legs. I raised up my knees as he placed his cock at the tip of my pussy, making more room for him. Slowly he slid it into me, inch after inch. He finally got it all the way in and I groaned loudly, saying that I’d never felt so full in my entire life.

I watched in the mirror on the side of the bed as Kevin began slowly fucking me, sliding that large cock fully inside me on every thrust. Every time he hit bottom, I could not help but moan. I was having orgasm after orgasm on his big fat cock. Then Kevin began to move faster, fucking me with long hard strokes. I arched my body, wrapping my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist as he began pounding into my dripping cunt. Thrust after thrust of that large cock into my tiny pussy. By now I had no problem taking him; every inch of his cock was devoured by my hungry pussy.

I watched myself in the mirror as we continued the wild fucking on the bed. I felt that Kevin was close to coming, and when he grunted and pushed himself all the way into my inner depths, shooting his load, I came all over again.

Kevin withdrew, sat on the edge of the bed and gazed at me. He said that he had envisioned this day since we had met, but that he never expected it to be so good. I could barely move, let alone talk. He started gathering my clothes, saying that I had to get going home and had to work in the morning. After catching my breath, I dressed quickly. I thanked Kevin for a memorable evening and he showed me to the door. I walked back to the car, my pussy still open and a large wet stain growing in my clothes. When I arrived home, I tried to quietly slip into the bed. I lay down next to my sleeping husband, feeling a mixture of excitement and remorse. I had once again stepped out of the marriage bed, after years of telling my husband that there was something wrong with him for wanting me to let him watch me and regretting my escapades of the past. Now I had just had the most exciting sex of my life, and it was with a black man, yet another taboo. As my chest continued to raise and fall from my labored breathing as I recounted the events, my husband stirred. He rolled over, kissing my sweaty forehead and asked where I had been. As I started to tell him about the ride along (which seemed like weeks ago) I was startled as he reached his hand between my legs and watched him recoil from the soaked panties. I broke down and confessed on the spot, praying that this indiscretion would not result in divorce. He listened intently as I described the night in detail. I watched to see him stroking his engorged dick and asked if I had allowed Kevin to fuck me anally. When I told him we did not do that he rolled me over and pulled my wet panties down. He pushed his dick into my swollen cunt easily, lubricating it for the impending insertion into my ass. As he slowly pushed it to full hilt, he was telling me that he loved me. He ravaged my tight asshole and while in the past this was always uncomfortable experience, I did not mind as my thoughts wandered back over the course of the night. I could not believe that the feeling of his cock in my ass made me come yet again as I played with my clit. My husband pulled out and blew his warm creamy jism on my back. We fell exhausted and spent into a deep sleep in one anothers arms.  Since that fateful night, my husband and I are deeper in love than ever, and Kevin is a frequent guest at our home, our hot tub, and our bed.

Jean's Surprise

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                            Jean’s Surprise

    It was a warm, Spring, midday in a southwestern desert city. I had been relaxing with a tall glass of iced tea when the phone rang. It was Jean, a married friend of mine. She wanted to know if I would meet her somewhere for a drink. She said she wanted to asked me something very personal.Â
    Having nothing pressing at the time, I agreed to meet with her. I suggested a neighborhood bar about halfway between our respective homes. On the way to the bar, I couldn't help but wonder what she wanted to ask me. Why would any married woman want to meet a single man at a bar.
 I knew I had a pretty good reputation with the

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ladies. I have always felt that by taking special care of their needs, they would take care of mine. Even though I'm not the greatest looking guy, that philosophy seemed to keep a number of young ladies interested in going out with me. I thought Jean may have wanted to ask about one of my lady friends.
 I had only been at the bar about five minutes when Jean arrived. She seemed somewhat overdressed for an afternoon drink. She was wearing a thin, light blue dress that was cut low enough in front to show off her ample cleavage. It’s skirt stopped just above the knees of her shapely legs. Her attire would have been more appropriate for an evening dinner date. As Jean sat down, I caught just a hint of her perfume. She looked and smelled delicious.
 We ordered drinks and made small talk until they arrived. Jean seemed nervous. Her hands were a bit shaky as she took the first sip of her drink and sat it down. Something was definitely bothering her.Â
 I leaned forward, reached out, and cupped both of her hands in mine. I could feel her shaking.Â
 “Jean?” I asked. “Whatever it is you want to ask me, it’s OK. Take your time and relax. You can ask me anything. I may, or may not answer, but go ahead and ask.”            She took another sip of her drink and said, “Do you think I look OK?” Â
 I truthfully told her, “You look great! You have a beautiful body, sweet face, and a great pair legs.”  Â
 Jean was in her mid-thirties and had two daughters in their early teens. She had a well, but not overly, developed chest and just enough body fat to give her some real nice curves. Her body was a real temptation for this always horny, 27-year-old, male. Â
 Another sip and she said, “John (her husband) hasn’t touched me in weeks, and I’ve been thinking something is wrong with me.”
 I asked her if John may have found a girlfriend.Â
 She said, “No! He always comes straight home from work. I haven’t found anything to indicate anything like that. He just doesn't seem interested in me anymore.”Â
 She downed the rest of her drink all at once and continued. She looked me straight in the eye, and, with only a slight hesitation, asked, “Would you take me to bed this afternoon?”
 “What?” I nearly choked on my drink. I sat back, startled at the question. The thought of bedding Jean was not an unpleasant one. Though I had long thought Jean was a lovely woman, I had always considered my married friends off-limits.Â
 “Would you please repeat what you just asked?” I asked.  Â
 She looked me in the eyes and repeated, “Would you take me to bed this afternoon?” She added, “I need to know if there is anything wrong with me. You have a reputation of having a bunch of girlfriends, treating them well, and being a good lover. I’ve asked around. There will be no strings. Just one afternoon of sex.”
 I am always horny, and she had greatly flattered me. So, I thought to myself, ‘What the hell! If this lovey gal wants to give me some pussy, why not?’ I said to her, “I’d love to. Are you ready to go?”
 She said, “There is just one more thing.”
 “What’s that?” I asked.Â
 “Afterwards, I want you to honestly evaluate me and my actions, and tell me what you think. What am I doing right and wrong.”
 I told her I’d be happy to evaluate her performance. With that, I stood, left a tip for the waitress, took Jean’s hand, and walked with her to our cars in the parking lot.Â
 Jean followed me to my place in her own car. Once there and inside, I made us another drink. When I handed Jean her drink, she took a small sip, and began unbuttoning her dress. As she walked toward my bedroom, she asked, “Are you ready?” Â
 I reached out, took Jean's hand, and pulled her to me.  She was trembling. Holding her close, I said, “I am, but I don’t think you are.” I redirected her toward my couch.Â
 She gave me a puzzled look which slowly turned to a small smile.Â
 Setting her gently on the couch, I sat beside her and put my arm over her shoulders. As we sipped our drinks, we chatted about her lack of sex at home.Â
 I began softly kissing and nibbling her ear and neck. When I gave her a long passionate kiss, she put her drink down, wrapped her arms around me, and eagerly returned the kiss. She then laid her head back on my arm and closed her eyes. Â
 I released the first two of buttons of Jean’s dress and pushed it off her shoulders. I moved on to kissing the exposed parts of her breasts. Her breathing became slower and deeper. Jean was finally beginning to relax. I finished opening her dress buttons and started fondling her breasts through her bra. She leaned forward so I could release the bra’s clasp, thus freeing her beautiful tits. They were remarkably firm for a woman with two children.
 When I moved my mouth to her nipples, they had already become hardened. They were rounded and about the size of large peas. Sucking on them brought soft moans from Jean.Â
 She took my head into her hands, held me tightly against her chest. Just above a whisper she said, “That feels nice.”
 While sucking and nipping her nipples, I let my hand wander down to her knees. As I rubbed higher and higher up the inside of her thighs. I was pushing her dress up at the same time.
 Jean spread her legs giving me easier access to her pussy. Without hurrying, I slowly moved my hand up to her crotch. Her juices had already begun to dampen her silky panties.
 When I gently rubbed up and down her slit through her panties, Jean responded with a ragged voice. “Oh please, yes!” She gasped.  Her panties quickly became soak by her lubricating juices. By that time, Jean was moaning almost constantly, and her head was gently rocking side to side. Â
 I sensed she was then ready to go to bed. I asked her if she would like to go back to my bedroom.     Â
 She smiled and nodded.Â
 I stood, took Jean by the hand, and slowly led her to my bedroom. Once there, I finished undressing her and had her slowly turn for me. This mid-thirty-year-old had nothing to be ashamed of. Her tits were firm and naturally standing proud. Her torso was nicely smoothed by just enough fat to give her soft curves. A nicely trimmed pussy and a round ass topped a shapely pair of legs. She was well tanned with limited tan lines. Jean apparently used her fenced back yard to tan topless.Â
 As she finished her turn, I pulled her to me and told her, “You look great. Any man would be proud to have you.”
 I rather quickly removed my own clothes, and we lay down. I cradled her head in my right arm and massaged her tits with my left hand. In a short time, my hand had returned to her pussy. By then she was soaking wet, and a finger easily entered her hole. I alternated probing strokes into her hole with light touches of her clitoris. Jean soon had her legs widely spread, was moaning constantly, and rolling her body side to side, Â
 I rolled on top of her, and she wrapped her arms tightly around me. She released me with a disappointed groan, when I told her, “Not yet!”Â
 Slowly, ever so slowly, I kissed my way down her body. I paid particular attention to those wonderful tits. Continuing down her belly, I eventually got to her pussy. My tongue gave her slit one long, pussy-lip parting, lick from bottom to top. When I reached her clit, I very gently licked and sucked it. That soon had Jean nearly coming off the bed with upward thrusts of her hips. In the mean time, first one then two fingers were probing deeply into her love hole. She was surprisingly snug.
 “Oh please, yes! Harder! Oh, oh, I’m cuming!” Jean gasped.
 I sucked hard on her clit and jammed a third finger into her. She bucked up and seemed to freeze with her ass a foot off the bed for what seemed like a long time. It was probably really only a matter of seconds, but her orgasm seemed to go on and on.Â
 When Jean relaxed enough to lower her hips back to the bed, I crawled up her then sweat covered body and passionately kissed her until she started moaning again. Massaging her tits and stroking her pussy with my fingers helped her climb towards her second orgasm.Â
 When she seemed about to burst, I positioned my dick at Jean's pussy opening. With one slow, smooth, stroke, I fully entered her. I could feel her pussy's muscles hugging me. Jean’s vaginal muscles weren’t as strong as some of the twenty-year-olds I had been with, but they still firmly grasped my cock. After two kids, Jean still had a damn good pussy.Â
 Then the stroking began. Slowly at first, building with speed and force, we were soon hammering each other. Jean returned every plunge of mine with an upward thrust of her own. She grunted each time I drove into her.Â
 Within a few minutes we were both cuming. She wrapped her legs around my hips, pulled me tightly into her depths, and hugged me as tightly as she could.     Â
 As I pumped my load of cum deep into Jean’s depths, I could feel her pussy milking my cock.       Â
 “Oh God, yes!” Jean whimpered.Â
 After laying quietly for a few minutes, we kissed softly. When my cock softened, I pulled out of Jean and rolled off of her. She turned toward me and laid her head on my shoulder.   Â
 Jean seemed to be deep in thought. A worried look was on her face. That is, until I looked into her eyes, kissed her gently, and said, ”You’re a great fuck, Baby!”Â
 Her broad smile returned. We continued to cuddle and talk for another fifteen minutes. She then kissed me, and just above a whisper, with a hug, said, “Thank you!”
 Without another word, she got up, grabbed her clothes, and headed for my shower.Â
 When she got out, I got in. I had thought about getting in the shower with her. However, I figured she needed some quiet time to think.Â
 After showering, I got dressed and found her sitting at my kitchen table. I located a legal note pad on my desk, took it to my kitchen, and sat across from her. I said, “Now, for the hard part, your evaluation.”
 I could see her tense up, but I went ahead with my report. I took the pad and made two columns. I labeled one column ‘good points’ and the other ‘needs work’. Patting her hand, I asked her which she wanted to do first.Â
 She swallowed and said, “The good points, please.”  Â
 We discussed each point as it came up, and I made suggestions, where appropriate. Here’s what her lists looked like:
     Good Points
  1. Your still beautiful Â
  2. Breasts are nicely sized and still perky
  3. Body soft, smooth, and cuddly
  4. Pubic area well trimmed
  5. Pussy still snug, clean, well lubricated, and tasty (she giggled)  Â
        6. Shapely legs
  7. Good kisser
  8. Nipples respond nicely
  9. Excellent response to oral attentions
  10. Insertion easy and welcome
  11. You cum easily and multiple times
  12. Leg wrapping and returning thrusts was great
  13. Over all a really good lover who knows how to fuck

            Needs Work
  1. I had to make all the moves, you need to be more assertive if you want more screwing
  2. You never offered to use you hands on my cock
  3. If you don’t know how, learn to give oral sex
  4. Dress more provocatively at home (I had seen her in her usual worn pants and old blouses)
 I told Jean, if she wanted to get John interested in her again, she needed to take charge of their love life. Concentrate on her good points, and try to work on her weaker qualities. I continued, “Bring back the pretty, sexy girl he married.” Since she always seemed busy with the kids, I told her to have them spend the night at their grand parents’ home a couple times a month. On those nights, she needed to “date” her husband, even if they didn’t leave their house.
 She still looked great, and I knew John would be interested in her if she showed some interest in him. A man wants his wife to be a lady in public, but a whore at home, especially a wife that looks as good as Jean does.Â
 Jean took the pad, removed the sheet with her lists, carefully folded it, and put it in her purse. She got up to leave, and I accompanied her to my door. At the door, she firmly hugged me, kissed my cheek, and again said, “Thank you.”
 As she went down my walk, I asked her to let me know how things worked out. If John didn’t want her, she was always welcome at my place.Â
 The next time I saw Jean, she was with John at a community gathering. They were walking arm and arm. When Jean saw me, she winked and broke into the biggest smile I’d ever seen on her face. She leaned on John’s shoulder as they walked away. I guess her test and evaluation had worked out for the best.                                                                 Â


airport satisfaction

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This is my second story. I’m a 38 yr old woman, married. My husband adores my sexual nature, loves that I’m a total tease and with his blessing I explore online. He is the sole beneficiary of my arousal, for now. However he’s away much of the time, I could so easily get away with it….
 
Here’s my latest desire. I am currently talking online with a sexy, intelligent, younger man. He’s warm and sensual, within him I sense a burning, smoldering sexuality and I so want to be burned! We have distance to ensure I don’t cross the line but it would happen that he comes through a nearby airport hub often enough that if I wished I could meet up with him.
 
My fantasy begins….
 
I’m walking through t
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he airport with my pilot husband. He has a JFK run and I’m going to come along. I love getting away with him, he’s spoiled me and I will be pampered in First Class, gorgeous hotel in downtown Manhattan and the promise of taking me to Le Cirque.
He cuts a fine picture in his dark navy uniform, I get so turned on when he’s working, all that power at his fingertips as he flies that jumbo around the world. I have dressed to impress him in a soft cashmere tan skirt, white blouse that hugs my breasts. I chose a soft pink lace bra, lacey panties that are barely there and garter belt, with nude stockings. I wear four inch black heels and a soft black ¾ length coat. I am hoping that when he invites me to the cockpit later he’ll slide his hands up the inside of my thigh as I get buckled into the jump, the FO too busy to see what he’s doing as we approach JFK. I imagine him touching my pussy through my panties as the FO turns that big beautiful bird towards the newest heading. I love flying into JFK, such a frenetic pace and to be up there watching two hot guys bring that plane down; it’s such a huge turn on.
 
So I’m feeling quite the cat’s ass as we walk through the airport. There are tons of people lining up for the flight as we approach the company desk. My husband pauses and says, “Stay here babe”. He approaches the first class desk and hands over my tickets. He laughs easily and chats up the counter staff girl while I watch. I turn around to scan the hall and all of a sudden I see my online Australian. I knew he was coming back from a break at home but holy shit, my heart pounds in my ears. I can’t believe the timing, running into him here! I quickly glance back to my husband and his back is to me. I look back to where I last saw my flirtatious lover and he is nowhere to be seen. I must have been mistaken I think to myself, knowing full well I wasn’t, I’d know that handsome face anywhere. I lean over and check my bag for my ID and then I hear his voice behind me. “Well then, fancy meeting you here” he says. I stiffen and turn to look into his eyes. They dance with mischief, I can’t breathe.
 
My eyes dart to my husband and thankfully his back is still to me, busy arranging my tickets. I feel myself blushing as I look back at my friend. His lips in a soft smirk, his eyes search mine and I feel heat in my cheeks, I am so transparent. He laughs easily and I take in his gorgeous eyes, his lips that had been promised on the most intimate parts of me so many times, his strong frame. I catch movement out of the corner of my eye and realize my husband is heading back towards us. Shit. I stammer “Babe, this a friend of mine, he’s heading north, just back from Australia.” My husband smiles and shakes his hand. He kisses me quickly on the cheek and says “You’re all set, I’ll see you aboard” and then he has to go.
 
I am so relieved; I could not have kept up that façade. My friend leans over and whispers “I want to fuck you so badly; you look good enough to eat!” His lusty words embolden me. I lean into him and whisper in his ear that I want to take him somewhere quiet; I’ve had enough of the tease. I turn on my heel and start walking away. I know of some quiet places in this busy airport having been a stewardess for many years. I walk to a bank of elevators and don’t ever look back to see if he is following, I know he will be.
 
The doors open and I step inside. He slips in behind me and we press the close button to prevent anyone else from coming in. The doors close and he is on me, his lips ravaging my own, his one hand around my waist, the other grabs my breast and squeezes. His tongue rapes my mouth and I gasp when his hand slips from my waist to lift my skirt and press against my panties, feeling my dampness, seeking my clit. He breaks our kiss to whisper in my ear that he wants to feel inside me. I respond by finding his lips and hungrily kissing him. His fingers slide my thong to the side and he rubs my clit gently. He then slips his finger into my wetness and slides it back and forth across my pussy lips, teasing me. His mouth trails hot blazing kisses across my cheek to my ear and he whispers “I want to fuck you, here, hard and fast, be deep inside you.”
 
He can feel how wet and hot I am, I turn around smacking my hand on the stop button as I do, this elevator is out of service! I feel him move lower behind me and he gently pushes my skirt up over my ass, around my waist. In the back of my mind I know there is a camera somewhere but I don’t care, I am consumed with fiery lust. He gently pulls my thong to one side and then I feel his tongue begin to flick my clit. Oh my god, it is pure heaven, I can feel my pussy get so wet. I bend over further, giving him full access and I hear myself moan, a ragged sound to my ears. He responds by slipping his tongue into my wet hole and grabbing my hips, gently bringing me to his mouth, tasting me, devouring me, fucking me with his thrusting hot tongue.
 
His one hand slides to my ass and begins stroking my cheeks. I know he what he wants, we’ve talked about it before, and he knows I’m an anal virgin. I tense and know he is licking his thumb. His tongue returns to my clit and then I feel his wet thumb rub all around my tight hole. Oh god, I want him inside my ass, his mouth upon me. I push my ass against his thumb and he takes my cue. It slips inside me and I find I like the feeling, my pussy throbbing. He begins sliding his other hand to my pussy and I feel his fingers inside my velvety walls. His thumb ass fucking me, his tongue driving me wild, his fingers deep inside my pussy, coated with my juice. He takes his fingers out of my hot pussy and I feel two fingers inside my ass. “You like that don’t you; wait until you feel my cock up your ass!” I swear I just about cum at that. “Fuck me, oh please fuck me hard” I whisper.
 
He stands and says “Ah, my pleasure my lovely”. He is inside me in one hard thrust, buries himself deep in my pussy and I can’t help it, I begin to orgasm. My pussy grips onto his hard cock and my hips undulate with pleasure, my cervix riding against his hardness. I hear him groan and then he begins fucking me through my climax. Sweet mercy, I feel my cum slick on his cock, he grabs my hips and shoves hard inside me. I focus and begin squeezing him with my tight pussy muscles, I want to make him wild and it has the desired effect. I hear him whisper “fuck” under his breath and I smile to myself. I begin moving my hips against his thrusts and clasp him inside me, milking his cock.
 
I flip my dark hair to one side and look over my shoulder at him for a second. His eyes lock on mine and he buries his dick so that his balls slap against my pussy lips, watching me as I gasp, he fills me completely. I swear under my breath and grip the elevator safety bar harder. Oh god, I’m going to cum again and at the same time I feel his dick get so hard inside me. He begins pounding into me; I reach down with one hand and start rubbing my clit. He grabs my hips strongly and pulls me hard against him as he starts to orgasm deep inside me. He fills my pussy with hot spurts of creamy cum, I feel his cock spasm inside me and it pushes me over the edge, my pussy grips him tightly and I climax in a long shuddering wave. It seems to last forever and I am in ecstasy, lost in my own pleasure. He leans against me, his cock softer inside me and bites my shoulder. We breathe heavy and rest a second before decoupling and straightening ourselves out. He smirks at me and then looks at the camera in the elevator. He grabs me firmly round the waist and with a quick glance at the camera he then pulls me into the most passionate kiss I’ve ever had. You know, I think to myself, I’d almost give up New York for tonight with him….
 
Part 2 will be forthcoming, the return journey…..when he takes my virgin ass and fucks me senseless while overlooking the city.

Unfaithful - The story of Anna

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  1. Anna realizes

This was a really long day for Anna; she hates it when she gets customers all day long, one after one, just buying some small staff. Good long brakes are always app

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reciated.

Since she started working in this grocery shop down the street, she felt young again and productive. She earned enough money to take care of her needs and working from 8 to 5 is not always that bad.

Married for 7 years with 2 kids, she didn’t look bad at all. Actually, she looked quite sexy, she thought when she looked in the mirror in her bedroom. Smooth long legs which are not skinny, a nice round ass with a flat firm stomach, her breast were a nice smooth B size. Her white skin fits adequately her long 180 cm body and her brown hair just added the missing touch. She likes to tie it now and then, revealing her soft long neck and beautiful flourishing face.

This innocence she had in her eyes was deadly. That’s what her husband says at least. She knew that and she liked to be reminded of it.

After a nice 15 minutes of contemplation, she put her robe back on herself and went downstairs to the living room to relax in front of the TV.

She couldn’t help thinking how awful this day was, standing behind the counter, helping some customers find what they need, withstanding some flirting with a big smile… and… hmmm… that was strange; Mike, the shop owner and manager was a little bit strange today, it seemed like he kept looking at her in an unusual way, especially at her ass.

She doesn’t remember wearing anything special today. Her white and black skirt that went just above her knees, a normal top and her hair was loose. She did however bend over the counter to show some customers the different types of gums they had, and then her skirt might have gone up a little bit, but not too much. Mike always sat there to her left working with the bills, and he might have caught something.

She decided that tomorrow she’ll have more conservative clothes, just in case… She had a nice family. Although her husband, working in the basement on some research almost 24 hours a day, didn’t do his sexual homework, she still felt that he was her man.

She went to sleep early that night, but the smile on Mike’s face never left her mind…

“Doing your shopping early John today?”

“Yes pretty, nothing better than a nice good morning from a sexy face”, answered John who is a habitual flirter/customer.

She still wore the same skirt, only pushed it a bit higher and this time, she had a black “collant” and wore no bra. Why did she do that? She didn’t know, she actually didn’t think about it. Something ticked in her mind and she felt like it.

“Can I get my usual packs?”

This was John’s ass show everyday, she bent down knowing that he only stared at her ass, well she didn’t mind as long as he could only see the form from where he was standing.

But this time, she wanted to make sure where Mike was looking… She bent down; her skirt went up along the back of her legs just below her ass, and she tried to get the damn thing. Before standing back up, she peeked towards Mike just to see his face turned and bent trying to get a better view of her crotch.

Meeting her eyes, he smiled his face back to the bills. “Here you go, put it on your account John?”

“Thank you baby, see you”

There was a smile on her face, only this time it wasn’t a customer’s smile, it was a response to the smile that is not leaving Mike’s face.

She walked to him “See anything you like?” she asked still smiling.

“The best so far”, he answered back with a hope on his face.

“And your last”, she answered abruptly and went back to the counter, hiding a small smile on her face.

The day passed with them playing cat and mouse, she bending down or getting up to do her work, him peeking for a glance and trying naively to hide it. She was sure he got some nice shots there, her black pants that were sometimes visible, some good bending positions.

This was strange; her nipples were hard by the thought of what was happening, she could even feel some tension in her body, like the first time a boy holds her hand on a date. She was sure he was also looking at her nipples; they were also visible behind the fabric.

Everything happened with those two sentences only said, the tense silent was there, but she knew that she didn’t want anything to happen, this is good enough. But why the hell did she like it?

The next couple of weeks continued to be the same, she made sure she wore some nice revealing clothes and they both enjoyed the silent pleasures. Sometimes he would hit “unintentionally” her ass with the back of his hand while passing, making it a swift hit that made the firm flesh shake quickly.

Sometimes they would look at each others eyes trying to hold a smile but he never approached her openly and she didn’t understand why, not that she knew what the answer would be…

  1. It happens!!

It was a Tuesday when her husband dropped by her work to get her signature on something they needed for the house. Mike and Paul, her husband, know each other a little bit and so Mike took the opportunity to invite both of them to a dinner he was holding that same Friday.

“You bet we’re gonna’ be there, I have a couple of good old Cuban cigars we can try as well”, added Paul before he left.

Anna and Mike had been having this teasing game for some weeks now, but nothing serious or any approaches had happened so far. She was a little bit surprised to how cool Mike was when her husband was around, as if nothing was happening… Or probably there was nothing happening… Ouf… She didn’t want to think about it…

That day, she wore a white pant which fits her perfectly. It was this type of pants that one could tie it up from the front with a lace. She had a white string under it so that nothing could be seen when you look from behind. Her ass actually was clearly visible and the top she had on, also white, just left 10 centimeters of her stomach naked.

With her long and firm body, she felt herself irresistible. She tied her hair to reveal more of her neck. Deadly, she was just deadly… Or that’s what she thought Mike was thinking. But now after this, she was all confused. If something was happening, why was Mike so cool? After all, he’s not the Cazanova type of guys who had many girls.

But analyzing what was happening confused her more. Thinking that she is taking more time to get dressed, trying to tease Mike as much as possible is driving her insane: she didn’t understand what was happening.

“Oooowwwww, I want to eat your ass”, whispered her husband in her ears just as she went in the house. His hands were holding her butt firmly and her ass tensed immediately. Squeezing her ass, he started kissing her neck and his hands moved to the front of her stomach.

“Hmmmm…, ohhhh Paul this is good, it’s been some time…Hahhaaahaa…”

He was sucking on her neck, slowly moving from one place to another. At the same time, his hands were moving down under her pants… Ohhh this is good… He let the laces loose and her pants dropped. Paul took his right hand down to her pussy while his left still held her by her stomach.

Her neck was bent backward while he was still sucking it. His right hand was above her string with his two fingers clipping her clit. He moved them up and down slowly, softly… She loved every second of it… All her muscles were stretched… She couldn’t help it, she had to scream, she had to let the pleasure out…

“Ah, ah, oh yeah, aaaaahhhhhh, I want you now, fuck me now, please baby now”

He bent her over the table, his left arm still holding her by the stomach, and started kissing her ass cheeks… He was devouring them…

“I adore your ass baby”, he said breathless.

He was biting, kissing, sucking, licking… But he never stopped massaging her clit from above her underwear.

She was having it better before, his devouring her ass like a crazy man drove her to calm down, but at the same time, this excellent soft massaging of her clit made her drip enormously. This was actually making her last longer, it was creating some kind of a balance so she’s not coming… She’s just hung in this endless moment of pleasure.

Suddenly Paul stopped eating her ass but still continuing with his fingers. His left hand has left her stomach; she looked back to see him trying to unbutton his jeans. Owwwww… the thought of him fucking her, this sight turned her even crazier… Only this time, she couldn’t hold it…

“Ahhhhhhh, ah, aaaaahh yes, yes baby yes, oww this is so good”, she couldn’t catch her breath to speak. She felt him wiping up his wet fingers on her back.

“Did you like that? Yes?” Paul had his hand on his dick ready to put it in. Damn it’s so red it looks like he’s going to come. She hasn’t touched him yet… he was stressing on his teeth and was uncontrollable… this scared her a little but it’s her husband, he becomes like that in the few times he is horny.

He pulled her pants down abruptly, spread her legs and put his dick in her crotch directly. Although he didn’t massage it with his dick first, she was so wet that it went directly in.

“Ahhh…”, she screamed as his jammed it harder. His cock was not especially long but it was thick enough. And he knew how to take advantage of all the length he had. He took almost all out before he rammed it in again. Slowly out and jamming in.

His hands were holding her hips tight but he was fucking her without letting her move. She wanted him to go in faster and harder but he denied her this pleasure by holding her still with his hands. He was enjoying teasing her by getting it slowly in and out now.

It was itching inside of her when he moved it left and right while getting in. This round movement he made with his ass made her insane.

“Oww harder baby harder… Ahhhh, ah, ah, ah,…” now he was fucking the shit out of her. Fast and hard the way she liked it. She is coming again… His movements became faster and shorter… He was coming too…

“Ouuuwwwww”

“Ahhhh…..”

His dick was plunged in her, his warm sperm mixed with her cum. This was amazing. He took his cock out and let the last drops on her ass cheek. The fluid coming out of her was between her thighs.

“Oh my god baby you never did it that good before!!”

“I’m improving honey”, Paul answered with a smile of satisfaction.

“I mean I came twice and my top is still on me, this is quite an improvement!”, and she was really impressed. Her husband used to be the 5 minutes lasting sex man. He was totally ignorant and he didn’t do it much.

As he wiped his dick clean and set his trousers back, he explained where he got the tips from.

“You know these websites where they display amateur sex stories? They have some good descriptions of good sex, and it’s just to follow them”, he simplified the situation.

Anna laid on the table exhausted; she had had the best sex in her life so far, with the man she never thought could use his tongue and all this came as a “how was your day honey?” right after work.

She wiped herself directly, put her pants back on and took her wet underwear directly to the washing machine. Paul didn’t add a word after his website lesson story; he just turned and went back to his work.

Damn he was weird… 7 years and still his behaviors are weird for her… He always acts like that and when they met she liked him because of it, now it is time to grow up, be nice a little bit… a kiss… a “I’d better head back to work” even is enough.

She’s tired. A nice fuck and a long day at work, she needed to take a hot bath and relax the whole evening. Taking a short nap in the bathtub, she got out of the bathroom and went to sleep directly… it didn’t take her more than a couple of minutes to go into deep sleep…

Nice jazz music was playing in the house when Paul and Anna went in. Mike’s house was around 30 minutes drive so they agreed that she drives and Paul drinks. A very happy Mike opened the door for them and greeted them in.

“Paul… and beautiful Anna”, it took Mike around 1 minute to finish contemplating her.

She was wearing a black dress that goes 5 cm above her kneed, with an open top that drew a V shape between her breasts. She had no bra on because the dress left her back naked. She wore a black “collant” that went up halfway under her skirt. High heels on her feet and a well done hair at the hairdresser, Anna looked magnificent.

“Thank you Mike, a bit different than work clothes, hehe”, she replied smiling. Her heart was beating since they both understand that it is not the case.

“Oh come on in, come on in”, asked them Mike and he lead them into the living room where the majority of the guests, around 20, were sitting or standing trying to be social.

Anna was directly dragged into a group of 3 women discussing bullshit while Paul excused himself to get a couple of drinks and chat with some acquaintances he knows. The party went on smoothly for a couple of hours, when the music turned into slow and guests started dancing.

Paul, who was chatting with some girl in the kitchen, came and took her right hand to dance. Almost everybody was dancing and Paul’s head was leaning on her left shoulder. Looking to her left, she met Mike’s eyes; he smiled while lowering his two hands to the ass of the girl he was dancing with… She turned her head feeling some kind of jealousy… What the fuck was he doing, she’s not even his girlfriend; that is if he has one… She plunged into silence and was moving with the music…

“Can I break in?” interrupted them Mike while a new song was starting to play.

Taking her left hand and placing his right around her waste, they began moving with the slow music.

“Nice party you have here, Mike” she interrupted.

“Beautiful guests as well” he answered looking straight in her eyes.

“Thank you” she was smiling, “I am overwhelmed with compliments tonight”.

Mike pulled her closer by putting both his hands around her waste. She could feel he was horny through his pants. Damn her heart was beating so hard… His hand slipped down a little bit and now he was contouring her string from the top… She felt it, she knew it, and he knew that, the tension was building without any direct approach.

Now he was massaging her back right above her string line with his 3 middle fingers… Pressing more, there was no more room for playing the ignorant… She had both her arms hanged behind his shoulders and she pressed a little bit…

His three fingers are now getting down more and more and pressing her dress to the skin. His middle finger was moving slowly down the first opening between her butts. Then he started to speak… or not… she could feel his breath on her neck but he wasn’t speaking, he was blowing softly on her neck… Damn it felt amazing; she pressed him even harder for she couldn’t take it anymore.

She could feel the wetness between her legs… Mike’s lips were now almost touching the bone apparent above her shoulder; she could feel the moisture coming out of his mouth almost touching her…

 “Cheers to our host for this wonderful party” someone broke into the silence just when the music went off.

Mike turned around and was smiling to the people. They were standing backside to the wall so he took the opportunity and slid his left hand on her ass and started massaging it. Feeling a little bit uncomfortable, she tried to do something but everybody was looking and she didn’t want to make a scene… Or was it that the reason? She actually enjoyed it, but she couldn’t risk her husband noticing anything. So politely, she moved forward and went into the kitchen.

Paul was chatting with one of his friends in the party, so she thought of going upstairs to the bathroom. She saw Mike socializing a little bit and he noticed her on the stairs. Before she disappeared in the second floor, she saw him excuse himself…

She went through the first door she saw, it was a bedroom… the room was dark and was lit only by the light of the moon outside. She took the opportunity to sit down and freshen up her mind. The thoughts were rushing inside her head… She was horny as hell; Mike explicitly played his hands around her ass and she didn’t mind…

The door opens, a small light enters from the small opening as a shadow slides in. Without noticing the figure, she knew it was Mike. A dead silent filled the room. As he approached, the moon lit his face and she felt her heart pumping again. Without any words, he sat next to her.

She fell back on her back and landed on her elbows. She was starting to talk when she felt his fingers on her knee. Sitting there leaning backward, her legs were making a 30 degrees angle downward and were half open.

He slowly slid his hand downwards between her thighs… They were cold and her legs tensed immediately. He started massaging her inner thighs, still above the “collant” up and down. She was getting really wet… she closed her eyes and let him finish what he was doing.

His hands moved closer now to her wet pussy and he started touching her underwear slowly with his middle finger. She was so wet by now that all of her string underwear is filled with moist. He continued stroking her pussy slowly until she couldn’t take it.

“Ah, ah, ahhhhh…” she was moaning at each stroke. Slowly, he moved his mouse close to her neck and started kissing her. Now all his hand was wrapped above her crotch and he slid his finger under her clothes and straight into her pussy. His mouth was now nearing the top of her left breast and he tried to remove it with his nose. Unsuccessful, he took his left hand, pulled it away quickly, revealing her beautiful tit. He started sucking on her nipple immediately, eating and biting her breast, trying to put it all in his mouth. He was covering her breast with it and teasing her nipple with his tongue. All this while he jammed two fingers in her crotch.

She took his head with her hands as she couldn’t take the teasing of her nipple longer. She pulled him back, unzipped his pants and started massaging his dick from outside the fabric of his underwear. Before she realized it, Mike had her dress hanging by her waist and was struggling to get her pants off, she helped him do that as she struggled herself to get his dick out of his boxers so hard it was.

Both naked, he flipped her over, making her sit on her knees with the her ass showing up, and then he started licking her pussy. First slowly and then more violently. She was pleased to hear the sound of approval that he made when he saw her perfectly shaved pussy. He took his dick in his hand and guided it to her entrance massaging her clit for a while with it. Anna was so horny and wet that she was trembling all over. She actually came so hard right before he could get all his dick inside of her.

“Damn that was fast”, said Mike.

“Oh,… fuck me please…, come on,…”. Before the sentence was over, Mike had already plunged his dick into her, and started moving fast, making his stomach slap her at her ass. “Oh my god I’m coming again”, Anna couldn’t stop it, the whole situation made her so horny. Her body couldn’t keep up with the flow of her thoughts.

Suddenly Mike takes his dick out of her and start cumming on her back.

“Damn, that came far”, cried Anna when she realized that his cum lay where her bras should be.

“Liked it?”, asked Mike with a wide smile on his face.

Anna didn’t answer, she cleaned herself, dressed up again and went to meet her husband. “See you on Monday…”, she dropped before she left Mike putting on his clothes.

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Me and My Emo Friend!!

SweetAssGurlie on Cheating Stories

This is an amazing true story of unexpected attraction!

I had a friend that I met graduating year, he was very cute and very emo, he had a lot of emotion and wore the cutest clothes ever, and I always had a thing for his hair. He was tall and kinda thin, but not too bad. He had blonde hair and blue eyes to die for! I had been attracted to him for a while, but we had just remaind friends. One night there was a party at a friend of mine's camp. We all went and I never really thought about Dason since I had came back from school. I was partying at the camp with my girlfriends and getting quite drunk when I heard someone say "Hey Dason!" I turned and locked eyes with him and went over to say Hi. I could see that he was really stoned, which I knew would make it easier for me

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to get him. I went over to tell my best friend that he was here when she told me that he had a girlfriend. I was dissapointed because he had brought a girl with him. I was starting to feel really tipsy so I went inside the camp to go freshen up in the bathroom. I felt horrible that he was with some and with all of te alcohol I started to cry. Suddenly someone knocked on the door. I didn't want anyone to see me crying so I told them that I would be out in a minute. When I heard his vioce call out and say "It's me, let me in." I opened the door a crack and he pushed his way through and closed the door behind him. "I didn't get my hug!" He said. And wrapped his arms around my shoulders tighly and swayed me back and forth. He could see I was crying and wiped the tears from my eyes. "Are you ok?" he asked. "You're with someone I see." I said trying not to sound like I really cared. "Yeah" He whispered under his breath sounding not enthused about it, and a smirk came on his face. I sat down on the floor of the bathroom and put my head in my hands, he sat down too and pulled a joint from his pocket. Want some he asked and lit it up. I took a couple of hits and we were both high. He moved over to sit next to me and put his arm around me. "Iv'e always thought you were so hot, I've wanted to sleep with you since forever!" Usually I would be offened but I looked at his cute face, and it became something I actually wanted to hear. I looked at him and kissed his lips softly. And as soon as I felt his lips I needed more. He turned towards me and layed me back on the floor kissing me passionatly. "We could get caight I said." and he sat back up. He got up and locked the two doors. One leading to the master bedroom and the other the the dining room and back outside where are friends and his gf were hanging out. "Do you really wanna pass this up? he asked. I really didn't! He grabbed me and pushed me up against the wall kissing my neck as he started rubbing my breasts through my shirt. He moved his hands up my shirt and started to rub my nipples. They were hard between his fingers. I grabbed his ass and pulled him close to me. I really did want him. I felt his penis through his pants rubbing against me. I bent down and unzipped his pants slowly antisipating what I was about to see. I pulled down his pants and boxers and his penis sprung up fully erect and almost 8" SERIOUSLY I was shocked and kinda thrown. I held it in my hands and rubbed it lightly. He put his hands out and leaned against the wall for balance. I started to rub harder and kiss the end of it lightly. I heard a little moan escape his mouth when I took the tip of his penis and put it in my mouth. I licked it and swirled it around until I had all that I could take in my mouth. he was really enjoying it and moaning quite a bit at this point. I whispered to him to quiet down and he pulled me up off the floor. He started to unbutton my pants and pulled them down to reveal a very wet black thong. he pulled it down and started to playful rub my clit, I thought I would explode right there! He turned me around and leaned me over the sink. I felt him rubbing his penis up against my slit until he finally pushed it deep inside me all at once.  I moaned out and bit down hard on my lip trying to remmeber that we had to be quiet. He held on to my hips and and forced me hard onto his dick many times until we were both going at the same pace. He then reached around started rubbing my clit hard. I knew it wouldn't be long til I came. I knew it was going to be good. I he started pounding harder and I could feel that I could hold out no longer and came. I could feel myself tighening around his penis and I moaned his name out loudly. I knew he could feel it because he then started trusting harder, his penis was very hard and strong and he whispered in my ear that it was the hardest he had ever been. I tried to keep myself tight around his penis and grinding as deep as possible. He then whispered that he was about to cum. He pulled out and pulled only once before he came into the shower. We both collapsed onto the floor together holding each other and trying to catch our breaths. We cleaned up and I was nervous as to what would happen next. As I was about to open the door to leave he grabbed my hand. I don't want it to end here he said and kissed me on the lips hard. Me neither I said and held him tight for a moment. We both left the bathroom at different times, me first and then him moments later. I felt bad for his gf. Later that night when he dropped her off he broke it off with her.

Neighborhood Nympho

jethro jodhpur on Cheating Stories

Neighborhood Nympho - part1
         

                  Yes, I knew what I was getting when I married Charlie. On our honeymoon I turned a blind eye as she picked up guys out by the pool and let them take her to their rooms so they could bang her brains out. By the end of the first week she was taking on groups of studs from the area who were eager to tear off a piece of ass that looked as good as she did. Every morning Charlie would don her skimpiest bikini and pad out to the pool for some sun and to wait for somebody to invite her to their room or place. Let's face it; she looked like a porn star, too much makeup and a set of tits that were an unreal 38D.

 We started having words when

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she left with a group of guys who wanted to gangbang her and didn't come back until the afternoon of the next day. I wasn't bothered by her appetite for hard cock, but overnight was a bit too much for this brand spanking, new husband. She claimed she fucked over thirty guys, lots of them more than once. She slept for the rest of the day, but that night she slipped out of the room and didn't return until late the next morning. I put her over my knee and gave her cute rounded ass a good spanking as she cried and told me she'd be a good girl. I went out to the pool to calm down and when I returned she was gone again, this time for two days.

 By the time we got back from this disaster of a honeymoon, I knew there would be big trouble and soon unless I came up with some kind of plan to keep her happy. She confessed that she was seeing a couple of guys at the part time job she had, both of them married, which was something of a blessing. Between them and me, Charlie claimed she could probably get by provided she got plenty of action on the weekend. Based on her performance on our honeymoon, there was no way that yours truly and a couple of part time studs at her job were going to fill the bill.

 I started scrambling to come up with a lot more trustworthy individuals who wouldn't mind taking care of Charlie's itch on the weekends. My goal was to be able to set her up for at least one gangbang over the weekend, although two or even three might be a better fit for her considerable appetite when it came to cock. I got lucky when an old buddy of mine who had gotten married a few years ago complained to me that he and his wife needed something extra to keep the magic going. That got me to thinking and after making a number of phone calls, I managed to arrange the first couples day involving Charlie and a few of my old buddies and ex-girlfriends who now were happily, or in some cases, not so happily married.

 The initial one took place at the home of one of my closest friends and his sexy wife who went both ways it turned out, and a good time was had by all, especially Charlie who even allowed herself to be tied up for a portion of the gangbang. Although there were only four other couples in attendance, my nympho bride's itch was well scratched thanks to the enthusiastic response of the women. By far Charlie was the hottest babe there, and that sort of incentivized the distaff side to put a little extra into the way they handled my wife.

 Things turned freaky when our hostess broke out her strap-on and the ladies took turns stirring up the loads of hot sperm that their husbands had pumped into every hole that Charlie possessed. One guy managed to drop a load into her armpit, and another filled one of her ears to the brim with his offering as everyone cheered him on. Once word got around about this little orgy the invitation list grew to the point that people had to make reservations to attend a couples meeting.

 My nympho wife took to bondage like a duck to water. She claimed that being tied tightly freed her from any guilt feelings and made the hard cocks, strap-ons, fists and fast tongues that probed her even more pleasurable. I also was informed that the frequent spankings I gave her these days also eased any residual guilt she might have for cheating on me. Strange as it sounded, our new arrangement seemed to be working. However like any significant change in one's pattern, this one had its ups and downs. Usually the  sexual momentum generated by the weekend action was enough to sustain her until mid-week. Beyond that it was a crap shoot. It was my call on keeping Charlie happy, and so I learned to roll with the punches whenever she went a little astray.

 Our first problem had to do with our next door neighbors on both sides. Mark and Marilyn Connor were a childless, middle-aged couple who were quite reserved, at least that's what I thought. Until I brought home my new wife, interactions between us were infrequent but always civilized. All that changed when Mark got a good look at Charlie out by our little pool in one of her skimpy bikinis. It got downright frigid when Marilyn noticed that her husband was taking much more interest in my new wife than she thought was warranted. My wife cannot deal with men who don't immediately start slavering at the sight of her fantastic body. So initially she was quite satisfied in the homage that Mark was paying to her. When Marilyn gummed up the works, Charlie took that as a challenge and acted accordingly.

 It turned into a contest of the wills between Charlie and Marilyn. The first time I realized what was going on was when Charlie began to sunbathe topless, displaying her incredible 38Ds in all their fleshy glory. Next I noticed the drapes were tightly shut on the Connor's windows facing our pool. However once I caught a quick glance of Mark peeking out as Charlie absentmindly played with her nipples, making those nubbins stiff as ice. Things got hotter in a sense and now Charlie was taking the sun in the nude. That brought a response from Marilyn who one early evening rang the doorbell and announced to me that my wife was distracting her husband with her brazen displays of flesh that not only involved nudity, but also lascivious behavior to boot.

 The behavior part was something new and so we two tiptoed to the pool area to discover my wife shamelessly masturbating while a bemused Mark Connor stood in the window of his bedroom and stroked his pecker in homage to my wife's awesome body and behavior. I had to stiffle a laugh at this display of sexuality taking place between my wife and my neighbor. Without even thinking I mentioned that Mark was rather well hung and this was going to cause plenty of friction now that my oversexed wife knew about what he had in his trousers. Marilyn's reaction showed a new facet of her personality, one that was more in tune with mine and even Charlie's.

 "You tell that brazen bimbo if I catch her even near my husband, I'll ram my strap-on so far up her ass it will come out of that hot, pouty mouth!"

 From that time on, my view of Marilyn Connor changed dramatically. Seizing the moment I asked what might happen if perhaps tomorrow evening I delivered my cloaked wife to them, naked underneath with her hands cuffed behind her back, so that she could make a very sincere apology and do whatever they chose to demand in the form of reparations. I watched as my straight-laced neighbor licked her lips nervously before breaking into a broad grin and declaring in a voice loud enough to carry back to the pool area.

 "You march that big-titted bitch over to my door promptly at seven tomorrow evening and we'll take it from there. Don't expect her back into the wee hours, if at all. I'll only guarantee that by early morning she'll be able to walk, but I hope she doesn't have the kind of job that requires her to be seated for any significant amount of time."

 When I broke the news to my darling wife, her baby-blues got big and she smiled like the cat that swallowed the canary. I wondered if she and Mark had already made a connection, which would explain his reaction to watching her jill off. That night she pretty much confirmed my suspicions, by making sure the curtains in our bedroom were pulled back, and the window was wide open. She insisted that we keep the light on while I nailed her fore and aft. Finally she assumed her most erotic position, on her spine, legs akimbo and her body jackknifed at the waist, so her hands could grab her ankles and keep that shaved pussy wide apart.

 While I pounded away at that weeping gash I looked up at the mirror over the dresser and saw the Connors reflected back at me. Marilyn and Mark were as naked as jaybirds and I was quite taken by her trim body and the thick patch of dark pubic hair guarding her cunt. She was smiling and at the same time slowly jacking Mark's hard dick that could have easily doubled for the limb of a fair sized tree. I knew at once that Charlie must already have sampled that cudgel, and was looking forward to a great night of sex with the Connors. I wondered if they'd have the decency to leave the lights on and let me watch and jack-off as they went at each other.

 The timing couldn't have been any better in that it was Thursday night and Charlie was itchy as a cat in heat. She must have deliberately rationed her pussy at work, making a number of her fans very unhappy. As promised she was standing at the door to the Connor place at seven , waiting for them to welcome her inside. I vainly hoped that they might display some charity and invite me into their home for some or all of the fun and games I knew were about to take place. It was not to be; it was a stone-faced couple who stood in the doorway and took possession of my helpless wife. Marilyn gave me a curt nod and her face nearly betrayed her glee as her husband opened the cloak to reveal Charlie in her naked glory,her stiff nipples and bloated cunt lips rouged crimson. That was all I would see of my nympho bride for the rest of the night except for the digital pictures that Marilyn e-mailed to me until well in the early hours of the morning.

 I heard from Marilyn by phone about an hour after I returned home. She informed me that she'd be spending me some fun pictures during the evening if I was interested. In the background I could hear a swishing sound followed by a slapping noise and a muffled grunt. Marilyn finally got around to explaining what was going on while she was talking to me. My wife was lying on their bed, her gaping asshole freshly fucked by Mark's huge cock. He was using his belt on her round bouncy buns, and to avoid disturbing their other neighbors, Charlie was gagged with a pair of Marilyn's ripe panties that had been sitting in the hamper for a day or so. The mental picture that formed in my head got me hard and horny. I knew that despite the grunts, Charlie was having a grand time with the Connors.

 As promised I received an e-mail a few minutes later consisting of three pictures. The first showed my new bride stretched out on a king sized bed, lying on her stomach. Marilyn Connor, wearing only a pair of bikini panties was seated comfortably upon Charlie, her hands holding my wife's firm rounded cheeks apart. Kneeling between my nympho bride's thighs was her husband, Mark, holding his stiff prick steady and obviously on the verge of pushing that long thick tool into Charlie's puckered butthole. From the way this picture was framed, the Connors were pretty adept at using digital technology to record their little bedroom antics. I wondered if they also had a webcam, and that was confirmed by the accompanying message that came with the pictures. According to Marilyn the webcam was sending streaming video to a number of people located all over the world. These folks were playing in the big leagues and as of this evening Charlie was making her international debut.

 In the second picture Marilyn had lost her bikinis and was holding Charlie's head by her long blonde hair against her hairy crotch. Mark had shifted his position so that about half of his monster weapon was now buried in my wife's asshole. Charlie's bound hands were clenched tight, indicating that she was having some difficulty handling the tree limb of a cock that was nosing its way deeper and deeper into her poop chute. The third shot showed Mark spooned against Charlie's buns, his cock swallowed whole by my wife's well stretched lower GI tract. Marilyn had a look of bliss on her face, an indication that Charlie's tongue was making good progress in satisfying her hostess.

    ( To be continued )

My Betrayal Part 2

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Part Two.

"Honey, Ms Lawson needs a ride into town, she has a family emergency" my wife said. I exhaled dramatically. I was so relieved when my wife asked for a ride for her. “She came with Toni and Alex (the bride and groom to be) and they are unable to leave just yet. I figured since you are going there anyway, it would be alright with you”. I looked over at Ms. Lawson and she winked and smiled. She hadn't told! I did not want to be alone with this woman but how could I say no? If I put up a protest my wife would suspect something or worse, Smoky Eyes would te

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ll. What could I do? I opened the door and allowed Ms. Lawson to slide in.

 As soon as my wife closed the door and the driver took off she straddled me and began to grind on my cock through our clothes. She was so horny that she was trying to get straight to the fucking. I tried to hold her off but my resolve was weakening and my dick was betraying my mind and my heart by becoming instantly hard. She was like an octopus with her hands everywhere. She was kissing me and sucking on my neck and rubbing her breasts against my chest. I wanted her and at the same time I hated her. Why was she doing this? I fought with her to leave me alone but she was determined to fuck me no matter what I did. I was becoming weaker seeing her breast heave up and down as she took deeper breaths while wrestling with me. Her hair was wild and her bedroom eyes were boring into me, she looked so fuckable. I was torn between this beautiful woman and my wonderful marriage. My dick throbbed painfully reminding me that it needed release and it needed it now! The beautiful woman won.

I became angry and determined to make her suffer for making me want to betray my family. The boiling blood was like a fuel to me as I determined to make the bitch pay for this. I could see her desperation to fuck me and decided to use it against her to torment her. As she continued to straddle me, I pulled her dress aside at the top tearing it and exposing her naked breast. I stared at it for a moment licking my lips and allowing the cold air to hit, making her nipples hard. I circled my tongue around her breast waiting to taste her nipple in my mouth but I wanted to torture her. When the nipples peaked I brought my hot mouth to it and lavished it with my tongue. She let a soft moan escape her lips as I suckled. With my mouth still on the one nipple I exposed the other breast and began to squeeze that nipple softly with my fingers making her lean her head back and arch her back forcing her breasts closer to the source of such electric pleasure. She told me to bite her nipples and I did, gently at first then harder and harder, suckling and biting, suckling and biting. Licking and suckling and biting. "Mmmmm.... Yes Daddy!!! OOOHH baby... Yes... bite me harder!!

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She was so wet I could feel her pussy juices through my pants. I continued the deliciousness for what seemed like eternity. I brought her to such heights of pleasure that she grabbed my head and did her best to keep my mouth locked on her tits and I locked my mouth on them like a pit bull attached to his moms tits. She was trying to unzip my pants to expose my hard dick so that she could mount it and ride me while I suckled her tender breasts, but I removed her hands and brought them both behind her back holding them firmly together by the wrists with one of my strong hands.

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I continued to lavish her nipples with my tongue until she began to moan louder and louder. When she was on the verge of the same orgasmic bliss I was when she sucked my dick, I stopped, leaving her nipples throbbing and aching for more. She looked at me with a pouty face when I stopped, turning me on even more. I was going to fuck her until she begged me to stop. I opened the sunroof and the privacy window allowing the driver to witness what I was about to do to her next. I told her to stand up and put her head thru the sunroof and look out at everything we were driving by. She looked at me with lustful desperation in her eyes wanting to fuck and forget about the sunroof but the smoldering anger in my eyes told her to obey. She stood and looked out as she was told. As she was standing in the sunroof enjoying the ride and looking up at the beautiful night sky I lifted her dress. My hands slide up to her panties. She inhaled sharply as I ripped them off of her destroying them in an instant. She tried to look down in the limo to see what I was doing but I command her not to look back inside of the limo at all.

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She felt my hands moving up her legs, caressing her thighs as they moved towards her delectable delight. She moaned as she felt my fingers running along her pussy lips and I felt her clit throbbing in response and aching to be touched. I sniffed her her musky scent like a dog sniffing his bitch and the smell of it drove me over the edge. I slipped my finger between her lips and gently fondled her waiting clit, a moan rose up in her throat. I gently massaged her clit until I could feel her pussy juices begin to flow even more than they already had. People were riding by the limo looking at her standing in the sunroof with a look of maximum pleasure on her face as she moaned out in ecstasy. I then used my hot tongue and slid it up her legs, kissing both thighs as I penetrated her pussy with two of my fingers. She moaned loudly. Her legs were becoming so weak that she was having trouble standing but I told her that if she fell I would not fuck her. She was so desperate for my dick that she found the strength to stand there and be pleasantly tortured.

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As my tongue moved closer to her pussy she tensed up in anticipation of what was to come. While she was so focused on the deliciousness of my tongue meeting her clit, I surprised her by putting a finger in her tight ass while leaving my two fingers in her pussy. I finger fucked her as her knees began to buckle. She began to thrust her pussy onto my fingers like a wild woman. When she was about to reach an orgasm I removed my fingers from her pussy and slipped my tongue between her lips. “YYYEEESSSSSSSS Daddy, YESSSSSSS!!” She moaned. I gently licked and flicked my tongue on her clit sending electric shockwaves through her. She screamed out from the goodness of it all. I slipped yet another finger in her ass as she lifted one of her legs over my shoulder and rested her foot on top of my head to give me better access to her clit. I lavished her clit with my exquisite tongue and she purred like a cat. Her pussy tasted like honey as I swallowed her juices. She was delicious. I had given in to the adultery.

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 We came to a stop at a stoplight and the man in the car next to us looked up at her and saw the sexy look on her face and heard her cries of pleasure. He was unable to see me through the tinted windows so he stared back at her as as I intentionally made her moan louder. She looked him in his eyes with her smoky bedroom eyes as I continued to pleasure her and I could see the lust well up in his eyes. We drove off as I diligently made erotic strokes with my tongue on her clit. She looked up at the stars and cried out as I brought her to a divine climax. I feel her clit throbbing in my mouth and I moved my fingers in and out of her ass faster and faster as I stuck my tongue in her pussy bringing her to another climax and another still. By this time she was screaming, YESSSSSSSS, YESSSSSSSSSS YESSSSSSSSSS!!

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While her multi orgasmic pleasure continued I joined her in the sunroof and pulled out my dick and rubbed it up against her ass. I began to kiss the back of her neck very passionately as she pressed her ass into my rock solid dick. With small orgasmic shockwaves still shooting through her body, she began to grind her ass on my dick until I could feel the pre-cum release from it. I took my hands and spread her cheeks wide as I entered her ass with my throbbing manhood. I let out a low guttural moan as I leaned forward a little burying my face in her hair and she lifted her ass allowing me deeper access into it. I got my cock only an inch or so in when I felt her ass tighten around it. I waited a minute allowing her ass to adjust to my cocks intrusion. When I could no longer take the wait I pulled back and thrust another inch into her slowly. She began to beg me to put it all the way in but I continued this slowly torturous pace until I felt my entire shaft in her ass. I was in heaven. Her ass was so tight and I was barely able to keep from cumming. I began to thrust in and out of her ass as we rode the streets standing in the sunroof. I was growling and moaning and whenever we stopped, people were staring, aware that we were fucking in the sunroof of the limo but I did not care to hide it, in fact being watched turned me on more. I had given in to the adultery.

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She  leaned forward a little and started to lift her ass up and down and up and down on my dick, hard and fast. I was reeling from the tightness of her ass my and dick was ready to explode. My balls filled with the cum that was denied release earlier and I was ready to shoot my sperm into her hot tight ass. I begin to thrust harder and deeper into her like a dog fucking his bitch....."Fuck me daddy!! Ooooh.... fuck me like the slut that I am" she said making my shaft fill and expand stretching her ass to it's limits. She leaned her head back looking up into the night sky and when the first shot of cum fired into her ass like a bullet, I let out a wolf-like howl. "OOhhhhhh yes daddy... give this little slut your cum. I want it all baby!!"  she screamed. I continued thrusting in her ass as her hole milked my cock for all of it's cum. I was standing there releasing my cum into another womans ass, I had fully betrayed my wife and kids.

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When I was done shooting my cum into her ass to my surprise I found that my dick was still hard, I wanted her pussy and I wanted it badly. I hated myself and her for what she was making me do but I couldn’t stop this downward spiral. I pulled her back into the limo and leaned her over the seat with her face in the rear window. She was on all fours with her pussy aimed at my massive dick. Using no gentleness, I rammed my dick into her pussy fucking her doggy style. I reached out and grabbed her shoulders pulling her to me with each thrust as I used my dick like a battering ram in her pussy. I was completely out of control behaving like wild untamed beast as I fucked her with every ounce of anger I could muster. She began screaming as I fucked her hard and rough almost like a rape. I said "Scream bitch...scream like the whore you are" and she let out a scream from somewhere in her soul. This made my dick ache with the desire to fill her pussy with my seed. "Fuck me good daddy. Nobody has ever fucked me like you baby...mmmm.... give it to me good" she screamed. The more she screamed the more I rape fucked her showing no mercy. It felt so good that I was losing it and she kept screaming "fuck me like a dog baby... aaaaaahhhhhhh..... this dick is so good!!!

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I feel her clit begin its throbs as an orgasm suddenly took over her. Her toes curled, my legs stiffened and my cock almost ached as I growled like an angry dog over and over again. She purred like a wild cat as her orgasmic release intensified and my non stop pounding brought her to a multi orgasmic frenzy. I continued humping like an animal banging her pussy with no mercy. She came so much that she began to get dizzy and almost pass out. She told me that she could take it anymore and I told me to shut her little slut ass up. My anger was boiling over as I thought of how good the fucking felt and how she made me cheat on my wife. I hated her. I pulled her hair yanking her head back as I held her hair like horse reigns and used it as leverage as I fucked her so hard that I exploded in an earth shattering orgasm causing the cum I shot out to fill her pussy and SQUIRT from her pussy and back onto my dick and down her legs.

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This turned her on so much that her pussy erupted in another orgasm. I could feel her pussy contracting and tightening on my dick bringing me to yet another devastating orgasm before I was through with the first one. That had never happened to me before and I was growling and grunting like a mad beast angry with her for bringing this primal behavior out of me. Her pussy was making me cum again and again and again as the cum continued to move through my pulsating dick at the speed of light. I was filling her cunt with seed that should have only been in my wife. My anger was overwhelming as I thrust so hard and deep into her trying to break her womb.

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My rage grew and grew with each orgasm when suddenly my body became tight and I was unable to move. My muscles ached to move, my heart was racing rapidly and a fire began building in my balls in the midst of the other orgasms. I held my breath in anticipation just as my dick allowed the most massive orgasm to burst forth releasing my jizsm into her juicy pussy. My body involuntarily jerked and thrust quickly getting it all out filling her as my cum ran out of her pussy and down the back of her legs and the front of mine. A low deadly roar erupted from deep within my chest as my balls ached to get all of the cum out. My muscles spasmed as my cum shot into her pussy slamming into her walls and ricocheting back onto my dick. With each load being released my body forced a thrust into her pussy as I stood helpless to do anything but cum. I grunted and grunted as my body and slowly my mind began to give way to the feelings that had taken over me. When I had nothing more to release my anger finally subsided and my dick softened and slipped out of her pussy.  I fell back into the opposite seat completely spent.

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Out of breath I decided that I wanted to know the first name of the slut who just ruined my marriage. I asked her her name and she told me Amber. She offered me her number which I grudgingly took. I could not refuse her yet I hated her so much. Sitting there staring at her as she dressed herself I began to get hard again. I couldn’t get enough of her. Pussy got while cheating was better than anything I had ever felt in my life. I see why so many people did it. This whore had brought out the worst in me. The realization of what I had just done rocked me to the core especially when faced remembering that I fucked this slut’s cunt raw (with no protection). My seed now ran through her, seed that should be in another woman. She could be carrying my child if not now very shortly. I could feel my rage boiling again and my dick was ready to punish her some more but I knew if I touched her at that moment I would hurt her. I needed to put a stop to it for her own good as much as that went against everything I desired.

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As soon as we get into town I opened the door and let her out on a corner. She wasn't even completely dressed yet but I didn’t care. For her own safety I needed to put as much distance between me and her as possible as quickly as possible. I hated her. I told the driver to drive off leaving her standing there on the corner looking like a freshly fucked hooker. I hated Amber Lawson, but I loved fucking her. I wished I had never met her but I'm glad I did. Something in me had snapped and I knew that I could never be faithful again. Pussy that good had me hooked. I knew I would look Amber up again soon because I needed more of that. I was addicted!Â

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 I went to the privacy window and slipped the driver two hundred dollar bills. He knew it was silence money and he greedily accepted. I sat in the back of the limo desperately waiting for the moment when I could fuck this stranger again. And I would...

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Sue's mum finds out and then !!!!

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About a year ago I was walking home and a car pulled up beside me and the female driver addressed me by name and asked if I would like lift home.


 

 

She looked about 30 but was obviously older. I later found out she was pregnant at 18. She introduced herself as the mother of a girl I knew. I accepted the invitation as it was snowing, but I did have reservations though as I had been having sex with her daughter, and she had never met me.


 

 

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She informed me she was aware of my relationship with her daughter and was concerned that I was having unprotected sex with her. Amongst the other things she informed me of she asked if I were aware of my responsibilities should she become pregnant, and told me I had to stop seeing her. She said she was too young and inexperienced to be doing what we were doing. (Sue was 16).


 

 

I was a little taken back at the conversation – I had no idea she was the girls mother until then – and it was obvious she and her daughter had been having some revealing conversations. She was well informed of what we had been doing, and that her daughter and I had been having sex for over a month.


 

 

It turned out her period was late and she was concerned and after two days told her mother and all was revealed. Luckily for both of us she wasn’t.


 

 

I could not deny the fact the two of us had been having sex after school at my place but I wasn’t going to go into the intimate details of what we did and how often I did it with her. She seemed to think it had only been a casual affair and we had only had sex a couple of times. That was far from the truth and a couple of times would have been more accurate had she said ‘every day.’  Both of us had had a previous experience which we had found out was unsatisfactory for both of us. Her first and only experience before me was short and fast – he came within a minute or two and she had hardly recovered from having her virginity removed when he came and that was it – it happened so fast she had no idea what sex was actually like, but had lost her virginity in the process. Nearly all the girls at school who had also lost their virginity had all had wonderful experiences she said.


 

 

My first attempt was with an older girl and I came too fast and she never had an orgasm and blamed me.

 

 

Sue and I soon educated  ourselves one afternoon when we watched some porn and then practiced what we saw in various ways. We both realised how much fun good sex can be and she had equalled or bettered her school friends experiences in one afternoon.


 

 

To get to my place she had to drive past where she lived, and she said she wanted to discuss this further and she wanted me to come inside and talk about it. In particular she was concerned about her daughter becoming pregnant. She said do you realise what can happen when you ejaculate into her – she can get pregnant. It was then she informed me what happened to her was not going to happen to Sue and explained her early pregnancy – which resulted in Sue being born.


 

 

I was reluctant, but seeing she was concerned about her becoming pregnant I thought I had better discuss it with her. I had been led to believe she was already on oral contraception – it seems her mother had no idea, or that she was telling me lies. I didn’t know for sure she was, but as we had been having sex for almost two months and we survived the first month without her getting pregnant so I assumed she was telling me the truth. This months period was already late and that was unusual when you are on the pill.


 

 

When we got inside there was no sign of her daughter and her mother and I sat down in the lounge and she started firing questions at me about my previous relationships and experience with girls. I tried to be as honest as I could without getting Sue into the shit because I realised she had not been telling her mother the whole story.


 

 

I said I had been led to believe Sue was using oral contraception. The first time we had sex I ejaculated into her as she said she was safe. After that I never hesitated and always ejaculated into her. The first month she had her period on time so I had no cause to doubt her word.


 

 

Then her mother said we will soon see about that  and she took me up to Sues bedroom and said we are going to see if we can find them – I want to be sure she is either using the pill or telling me lies.


 

 

I was a bit upset that the two of us were going to Sues bedroom and searching her room.

I had never been in her room before – all our sex had been at my place. Fortunately the first place she looked was in Sue’s bedside table and she found the pills and unfortunately a vibrator - she obviously used to masturbate with.


 

 

Her mother took one look at it and said I wonder what else she is not telling me and put everything back.

 

 

I was fascinated – I had no idea she used a vibrator – I knew she masturbated because we had both done it to ourselves and shown each other how we did it, and then performed it on each other. One of the many, many things we had done together. Then she found a few photos of Sue naked with her shaved pussy. There were other girls in the photo as well.


 

 

Her mother said well I am shocked and I am sure these girls mothers don’t realise what they have done to themselves. What a load of tramps they all are.


 

 

I said I think we have found out all we need to know – then she put everything back and said forget we have been here.


 

 

I said I am sure Sue would be very upset if she knew what we had done.


 

 

Upset she said – she really has some explaining to do. Fortunately none of the photos I have of her nude and us fucking and her sucking my cock were there – they are all at my place. Sue now has a shape of hair and is not a smoothie because I don’t like bald girls. When I met her was bald but she let her hair grow and we have trimmed and shaped it now.


 

 

When we went back down stairs her mother said I want to see what is so fascinating to Sue – show me what you have been using in her, undo your belt and show me your penis.


 

 

I said no way – hell you have put me through hell talking about Sue and me and now you want me to strip off and show you my penis – that’s not on.


 

 

Then I report your actions to your parents and I will forbid you to see Sue again ever.


 

 

I said well what happens if I do show you – she smiled and said nothing changes – you and Sue can continue to see each other - but no sex. Where do you do it in your car?


 

 

I said we have never done it in a car – only in my bedroom.


 

 

Come on - let me see it she said and I reluctantly undid my belt and in view of the situation I was anything but aroused and my cock hung slack between my legs. I am fairly well endowed for 17 – I have a seven inch cock and its reasonably thick. I am hoping it may get bigger before I am 18 and it doesn’t grow any more I believe.


 

 

Her mother came toward me and she put her hand around my cock and said well I am happy that Sue is getting serviced by something reasonable. Not some scrawny young 6 inch piece of nothing. You are well endowed for 17 and as she held me she squeezed my cock and it began to harden. I hope this doesn’t hurt her.


 

 

I said she has never complained.


 

 

Were you her first lover she asked.


 

 

I said you had better ask her that.


 

 

She said you just answered that – you would be boasting if you were. That is something else I will have to clear up.


 


She was holding my cock in her hand and looking at my circumcision. I am glad you are cut she said.  

 

 

I stood there wondering what this woman was all about – she had chastised me for having sex with her daughter and now she was playing with my cock. I couldn’t help it and I firmed up to my full potential and she held my hard staff of 7 inches and then did something I had never even dreamed of – she got down and took my cock into her mouth. I was shocked. Sue  had done that to me and I wanted to return the favour for her but she was a bit too shy to let me give her oral – because we always had sex first she had cum in her cunt and  was too shy to let me go down on her like that. I had promised her one day I would do it for her before we had sex but sex was our main concern and were always in a hurry to start it and we always fucked before anything else.


 

 

She continued to suck me and I was a bit concerned but didn’t want to say anything, she said I see you are not complaining – you are enjoying it aren’t you. I was really enjoying it and she was giving me a wonderful sensation. I hadnt noticed but as she was sucking on my cock she had undone her blouse. Then I noticed her put her hand behind her back and unclip her bra and the next thing I knew she had my cock out of her mouth and between her two beautiful tits – I was titty fucking for the first time – Sues tits are still pretty young and firm and I doubt she could do what her mother was doing with my cock.


 

 

She looked up at me and said now that’s nice isn’t it – Does Sue do that for you.


 

 

I just shook my head – I was speechless and she was rubbing my cock between her tits and I looked down to see he glans of my cock peeping out from between her tits – it looked great.


 

 

She stood up and said take all your clothes off now – I want to see you naked.  She had me exactly where she wanted me and I was so embarrassed but did what I was told..


 

 

As I was doing that so was she and we both ended up naked, and looking at each other. For a woman of 35 she was in good shape. Not that I had anyone else to compare her too except the porn pics of other women.


 

 

Now she said you are going to show me what you and Sue do together – she is not the only one of us that has a liking for young men. I knew she was divorced – Sue and her lived alone and Sue had told me that they had broken up, but not why. I think I could see what the reason was – she liked young men and she had been caught out by her husband – well that’s what I imagined which I learned later was true. Her husband had caught her with a 16yo boy having sex together, and had been for a while it seems.


 

 

Any how she came to me and said I am not going to kiss you – that is something you and Sue can share alone. I do want you to fuck me though. I haven’t had sex for months and when I found out about you and Sue I knew I was going to relapse and knowing you were doing it to Sue decided I would have it with you as well. You will be a lucky boy – not many boys get a chance to have sex with a mother and daughter. It will be interesting for you to compare us.

She got onto her bed and I got down on op of her and she spread her legs and I saw her pink cunt. It really wasn’t much bigger than Sues, but she was hairy.


 

 

She said how do I look – I hope you like me.


 

 

I said I would prefer less hair but I can handle it.


 

 

She said next time there will be a lot less – I can do it any way you like.


 

 

I said anything but smooth – I like a girl to show some hair. (I could not believe I was being so frank with a woman of her age).


 

 

She said what is Sue like.


 

 

I said beautiful. I love the way she has it.


 

 

Should I do it the same she said.


 

 

I said No you do it differently, I think you would look good with a small patch or a strip.


 

 

That’s funny she said – the first boy wanted me to have a strip – he had never seen anything else other than a full bush until I shaved it for him, right in front of him. He actually masturbated and came from watching me.


 

 

I had entered her and was beginning to fuck her and she was enjoying it I could tell.


 

 

She said what do you like Sue doing – .


 

 

I said I don’t want to talk about Sue when I am with you.


 

 

She said well I will show you a few of my tricks and see if they are as good as Sues.

 

Sue and I only ever fucked missionary and doggy and cowgirl.

 

Over half an hour passed and I had done all three with her and a few more as well – she loved having my cock inside her in different ways.

 

I couldn’t believe that I was actually fucking Sues mother when I could have been fucking Sue. One thing that was different was her tits, they are bigger than Sue and they shake and wobble when I am fucking her hard, I loved looking down and see them shaking and bouncing about as I was fucking her.


 

 

She saw me looking and said go on suck on one. They are bigger than Sues and I bet you have sucked on hers.


 

 

I had  - and I did - get down on her and lick and suck and pull on both her nipples, it was great fun playing with them as I fucked her.


 

 

Then she said does Sue cum when you fuck her.


 

 

I said sometimes yes and sometimes no.


 

 

Do you cum every time you fuck her.


 

 

Yes – without fail.


 

 

I hope you are going to make me cum – it would be nice to know you have made the both of us cum.


 

 

I said I always believe a girl has to make herself cum – , she doesn’t if she doesn’t want to  I have heard.


 

 

Well that’s pretty true but a good guy can always get a girl to cum I have found. I am going to make sure I cum with you. I just hope you can last long enough.


 

 

After that we stopped talking and I got down to really fucking her missionary. We both were working on getting the most out our fuck. She was working her bum and cheeks hard and squeezing her cunt around my cock and I was shagging her hard and fast. It was just like I do it with Sue sometimes.


 

 

We had been fucking pretty hard for only about 5 more minutes when she said – fucking hell you have done it I am almost there  - slowly, now  slowly…. Slowly……keep it in deep ……and slowly……….. and then – Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh     shiiiiiiiiii       ttttttttt I am cumming, fucking hell I’m cumming……………. I’m cumming and I could feel her tensing her cunt muscles tightly around my cock and her legs were squeezing me and it felt fantastic, she was ramming her cunt up onto my cock hard now as she really worked her clit over me. Knowing she was cumming and I had made her do it. She grunted about four or five times and looked up at me and said – you were magnificent – now have your fun in me and she lay back and let me really fuck her hard. I loved the look of her tits shaking each time I went into her hard. I just watched them and fucked her as hard as I could. It took me another few minutes and the sound of me slapping into her could be heard all over the house – I was really getting stuck into her and then I came – grunt and spurt ---grunt and a second spurt -----and another grunt -----and I was till spurting into her. I think I came five times into her – I know it was more than I usually do although I have done it a lot in Sue at times.


 

 

After I finished cumming I lay on top of her for a minute or so and then she said it just slipped out – hop off now.


 

 

I got up and stood over her lying there and my cum was still dripping out of my cock.  I leant over and squeezed the last drops out onto her tits. She smiled ay me and said you are a little pro aren’t you then rubbed my cum into her nipples with her fingers and said later on I might get you to lick it off – does Sue do that.


 

 

I said no – I don’t cum on Sue just inside her.


 

 

Well she said now you have fucked mother and daughter – I wont ask you who is the best fuck – I can tell from the way you do it  - you don’t care – you just enjoy a good fuck with a good woman. I hope you realise that this wont be the last time we do it, now we have started we are going to keep it going. The only thing is Sue must never find out  - if I hear she knows about us – its all over over for you – neither her or I will be fucking you again ever.


 

 

Saturday afternoons are going to be busy for you while she plays hockey. She will be running around hitting a puck and you will be here fucking, not pucking. I just hope you have enough energy for Sue that night.


 

 

I said I will worry about that when the time comes.


 

 

We both got up and said come on lets clean up and we both went to the bathroom and we cleaned ourselves up.

 

 

We dressed and said to me – I really enjoyed that – sorry I had to go through all that rough stuff about you and Sue but I wanted you to know about you and her before us.


 

 

From now on I wont mention Sue and you and sex – you just enjoy it with both of us – I am sure we are both different and you will enjoy us both.


 

 

I fucked them both for about 3 months before Sue found out – that was rugged and I thought it was all over. The day she found out was hell. She arrived at my place howling her eyes out and yelling at me – just as well nobody else was home.


 

That ended up in a real howling argument and screaming match about me fucking her mother, and then her, all in the same day.  She was really dirty with me but couldn’t help herself. We yelled and screamed at each other and punched me wherever she could - then she burst into tears again and threw her arms around me and told me she loved me…… within minutes we were having sex again, she couldn’t help herself, and I didn’t mind at all. It was all so fast we hardly got our pants down. After we had both cum we just hugged and kissed each other and she said she was sorry and loved me. I told her I loved her too. We lay there together for ages – just hugging and kissing and not even fucking.


 

 

She and her mother it seems had had a similar argument and both said the other had to stop and neither would agree to.


 

 

In the end – to pacify sue I promised I would not sleep with her mother again. This was a promise I knew I would break.


 

 

The next time I fucked her mother was not a happy time – we argued while we fucked and neither of us could cum and we fucked for half an hour or more. We didn’t yell and scream but argued and neither of us would give in. I wanted to stop it with her and stay with Sue. Her argument was if I stopped it with her - it would be with Sue too. Either I had them both or not at all. I was in no mans land – I was happy to go with them both but had promised Sue I wouldn’t fuck her mother again.


 

 

I managed to keep the two of the separate for over a month and her mother knew I was fucking Sue, but Sue didn’t know I was fucking her mother as well.


 

 

I didn’t know how she found out, but once Sue found out I was convinced it would end – she refused to see me for over a week.

I still fucked her mother during that week but she knew my heart wasn’t in it.

 

 

I stopped seeing them both after that – and looked for another girl.


 

 

About three weeks later Sue and her mother it seemed had patched it up. Her mother pulled up next to me in the car and Sue who was in the back seat, told me to get in.

We went to their place and we talked and talked. They had decided what was going to happen and I had to agree. I could sleep with them both, they could live with that and so could I.  I could not sleep with her mother if Sue was in the house.  If Sue and I were fucking we had to close the door and she wouldn’t disturb us. That was fine by me.


 

 

The rules were laid out but didn’t last very long. The experience I had with each of them was not to be discussed between us. I didn’t talk to Sue about her mother and her mother was not to discuss my relationship with Sue.

Sue always wanted to know when I had fucked her mother though, and I always told her and that kept her happy.


 

 

One weekend her mother was going away and I arranged to sleep over with Sue at their place. Her mother was quite happy for us to do that and I had arranged with a mate to say I was sleeping at his place after a party.


 

 

Her mother came home early Sunday while Sue and I were actually having oral sex.

For some reason we didn’t mind when she came in while I was performing oral on Sue.


 

 

When we were finished she said she wanted to talk to both of us.


 

 

Things were and had been quite different between us all since the big reunion – they both knew when I was or had been with the other. On occasions they organised between them when I spent time with each one – the animosity was all over.


 

 

Her mother made a suggestion and Sue and I had a discussion about her proposition and we agreed. It took time to adjust but we did and had some fun in doing so.


 

 

From then on it was not unusual for the three of us to be in bed together – Sue and her mother never had a sexual relationship or sexual contact with each other in the beginning but I could engage with both of them at the same time. It was strange at first when I could be fucking one and having oral sex with the other one. It created some interesting times when one of us came while the other one was still going.  At first it was a bit awkward until we all realised it was great fun and the two of them soon accepted the fact some physical contact was acceptable between them but it never developed into full blown sex. They never had oral sex together, but occasionally their finger found an opening. I have no idea what constitutes incest but I was going to care - they enjoyed it and I was happy.


 

 

That was almost year ago now and we are all together still – Jan (Sues mother) has taken on a gym contract and has tightened up physically and visually and lost a bit of weight. They look more like sisters now than mum and daughter. I cannot believe how close they are now. We spend a lot of time together naked now and there are no hang-ups when I am having sex with either, and it can all happen openly and no closed doors.


 

 

Nobody knows I fuck both mum and daughter and I never want it known. Sue makes no secret about the fact she and I are lovers but I think every one of our friends realised that anyhow. Most of them sleep together.


 

 

I love Sue and really like her mother – she is something else – knowing and allowing Sue and I to sleep together at our ages in the beginning then becoming involved with me and then the three of us makes her somebody special. Sue and Jan are very close now and have no problems with sharing me sexually while Sue actually loves me. There is nothing I wouldn’t do for both of them but I would crawl over hot coals to get to Sue – She is an amazing woman.


 

Keeping It In The Family Pt. 1

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Keeping It In The Family Pt. 1

Katherine Ridgedell pretended to listen attentively to her husband as he discussed his nephew’s pending visit. “Katherine, Philippe is a young boy, and I will be away at the medical conference in Washington State for the first week of his visit, so it will be up to you to keep him occupied.” “You know how they are at that age; please keep him out of mischief.” Katherine responded with her standard “Yes, of course Malcolm” she had been using for all of the 13 years of their married life. After that lengthy dissertation regarding Philippe, Dr. Malcolm Mich

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ael Ridgedell III got up and excused himself to go pack for his much anticipated trip. Upon his exit, Katherine breathed a sigh of relief. “Two whole weeks without Dr. Pompous, she said aloud to herself.” It had not been that way in the beginning, Katherine genuinely loved Malcolm when they had married, but Malcolm’s first love would always be his medical career. They started to drift apart shortly after their 3rd anniversary, as his career accelerated. Katherine would not dare to complain, along with success, came more money, expensive cars, clothes and homes. Her empty marriage was always supplemented with material possessions, servants and trips. Malcolm may have not been attentive to his wife, but he always treated her like his most treasured possession in public. He always insisted she accompany him to all his business functions, encouraged her to dress provocatively, showcasing her shapely figure and ample breasts. When Malcolm had finished packing, Katherine drove him to the airport as she usually did. He insisted to be dropped off so she could get to her appointment at the salon. He kissed her on the check, grabbed his bags and disappeared into the airport terminal. Katherine arrived at the salon for her weekly treatment, manicure, pedicure, bikini wax, massage and sauna. If she was fortunate enough, she had the sauna to herself on the weekday mornings. She sat all alone on a long bench with her eyes closed, enjoying her solitude. Katherine removed the oversized terrycloth towel she was wearing and spread it out on the long bench seat in the sauna. She lay down on her back, with her legs on either side of the wooden bench. Katherine took deep breaths as she lay there. Katherine’s right hand traveled up to her cleavage and she began to cresses the area between her breasts. Her hand soon traveled over to her left breast and in no time at all, her nipple was erect from the touching. Katherine’s hand traveled down past her navel, stopping just above her pubic area. She caressed that area in a back and forth motion, just then she heard to door to the sauna open. “Mrs. Ridgedell, are you ready for your manicure?” It was, Corinne who came to retrieve her for the appointment. Katherine propped herself up on her elbows to acknowledge Corinne’s presence. Corinne stood in the doorway eyeing Katherine’s nude body as she lay there spread eagle on the bench. Katherine made no effort to cover herself, she was proud of her body and took advantage of every opportunity to display it, as she sat up; Katherine spread her legs a little farther apart to give Corinne a better look at her manicured pubic area and smooth hairless labia. A few hours later she arrived home, the housekeeper was still there, inquiring if Katherine wanted her to prepare dinner. Katherine declined and told her she could go home early if she liked. Katherine went up to her bedroom and headed straight to her dressing room. She began to take her clothes off slowly, watching herself from every angle in the mirrors that surrounded her. She unbuttoned her silk purple midi blouse and let it fall to the floor, then she unzipped her short black leather skirt, it too joined the blouse on the floor. Katherine reached up and unhooked her red strapless bra in the front, it also landed in the pile of clothes gathering on the rug. Katherine looked in the mirror and assessed what see saw. Her curly hair was jet black and was just a little past her shoulders, although she was rapidly approaching 33, her round 34D tits still looked fantastic with her dark nipples, nearly a ½ inch long when erect. Her waist measured 25” inches around, but her stomach was flat and rock hard. Thanks to working out everyday. She could see her perky ass in the back mirror, the red thong panties proudly displaying it. Katherine watched as her hand traveled down into the front of her thong panties and she began to cresses her smooth lips. She spread her legs wider to accommodate her probing fingers. Her left hand unsnapped her panties on each side and pulled them away leaving her nude except for her heels. She said down on an ottoman and began to finger herself and rub her clit. When Katherine was fully excited, her clit looked like a miniature penis when it was erect. She loved to have it rubbed and sucked; it was much more enjoyable than intercourse to her. In no time at all she was reaching a climax, her hips began to thrust forward and her wet cunt squeezing her fingers. Katherine awoke from her nap at 4PM. She called to confirm her hotel reservations in the nearby city, a 1 hour drive away. Katherine began having discreet little encounters about 8 years ago, using a credit card in her maiden name. She really didn’t count it as cheating; she used an escort service that took credit cards and the bill was sent to a P. O. Box. Besides, she would usually ask for a guy and a girl. The guy arriving first and the girl and hour and ½ later, she would not have intercourse with the guy he would just perform oral sex on her and leave. She insisted that both her “escorts” be young and extremely good looking, he with a large penis, the girl w/ample breasts and a shaved pussy. Katherine arrived at the hotel around 7:30PM and checked in. She went up to her room, unpacked, and ordered 2 bottles of expensive champagne brought up to her room. She showered and put on a flowing long dark blue satin negligee, nicely displaying her tits. Her first date arrived promptly at 9PM. As requested, he was about 19 or 20 and very handsome. While they sipped their champagne, she outlined what she expected of him. After the second glass, he began to strip off his clothes, very slowly as asked, while Katherine watched and sipped her drink. When he was totally nude, Katherine finished her drink, stood up and walked over to him. She began to cresses his limp cock until it sprang to life. When he was semi-erect, he pulled her negligee down over her shoulders exposing her tits; he began to suckle each one, making her nipples pucker and stand up like bullets. He then pulled her gown down over her hips, exposing her pussy. He began to lick her smooth lips putting his tongue in her slit and slowly working in to her clit. His nose was buried in her perfumed pubic hair triangle. In no time at all, he was licking and sucking her clit. Katherine came in no time lying down on the bed to catch her breath. She then took a tube of lubricant from the nightstand drawer, and put a large amount on his stiff tool. Katherine rubbed his thick hard shaft until he exploded all over her tits. Katherine tipped him $50.00 before sending him on his way. That gave her enough time to shower and get ready for her next date. Katherine put on heels and a short black lace robe and left it untied. Her next date showed up promptly at 10:30PM as planned, she too was just what Katherine ordered; young, pretty and well endowed. Katherine poured them both a drink; they both sat on the bed and talked for a few minutes. Katherine’s open robe left little to the imagination the girl caught quite a few glimpses of Katherine’s breasts and closely cropped snatch. After finishing her drink, the girl stripped down and Katherine removed her lace robe. Katherine began to caresses and explore the girls ripe young body; sucking and rubbing her tits. Katherine instructed her date to lye on the bed and spread her legs wide. Katherine began to explore her sweet shaved pussy, gently rubbing her smooth soft labia before pulling them apart to rub her clit. Katherine slowly began to rub her clit and the girl began to moan softly. Katherine started to lick and suck her clit, a few minutes later she came, lying out of breath on her back.

 PART TWO SOON!!