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New york Waiter

gokothegiant on Cheating Stories

I was surprised when my phone signalled I had a message. Checking it  I saw it was my wife,on a business trip to New York, saying her waiter had just asked if he could come up when he got off. What did I think? Well, I'll tell you , that was the farthest thing from mind. Iwas really surprised when I read it. Our marriage was strong, no fooling around, not even much more than looking. I assumed she was just lonely, wanting to talk or even have some phone sex, so i sent back..'sure, go ahead.'

'Really?'

'Sure, send me a picture, and no kissing.'

I thought that was the end of it, and went back to my work at th

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e computer when my email dinged.

'I took his phone number.'

Ok, a fantasy email session then.

'And...'

'I called him. Be here at 12'

'Okay, but remember the 8" minimum rule' I sent, smiling.Anticipating tehfollowup messages I took my cock out and started stroking it to hardness.This wasn't the first time we had played this game. I left my email open and was composing my first few messages when, about ten minutes later, my phone chirped again. This time it was a picture message. My wife in a very low cut nighty, fingering her pussy.

'Nice' I sent on email.

Then a few minutes later another picture message, this time of a young man, apparently at her door.

I  thought a minute and then sent..'?'.

'Him'

Now I was really thinking hard. I wasn't expecting that.Tall, slender, dark complexion, maybe 25.

'Well hung looks like'.

I read that slowly the reality dawning on me that she was going to fuck him, or at least make me think she was.

'Hmmm'

'Now is your chance.'

Then..'?'

I decided to call her bluff and sent 'go for it'

 There weren't any more messages for nearly 30 minutes, then another picture message, this time with no text, just a close-up of her pussy oozing cum.

'What? What?'

Then

'What, really?'

Then I put my thoughts  aside. if i were there in similar circumstances i might have been tempted too with an equal temptation. he was young and apparently a stud. Were it me and a good looking young blonde had propostioned me, somebody say 25 or so, with big tits and an alluring smile, I would have thought about it too. especially since she had been gone for nearly amonth and had told me she was soooo horny. What if it was me? and she did let me know, and I had said sure... go ahead.I sent another message to her. 'Mmmm. Good?'

'very.'

'Gone?'

'Yes'

I called immediately. I don't know if she thought I was going to get all emotional or what, but as soon as she answered, before she could say anything I asked only 2 things.

'No kissing? Meet the minmums?'

'None, babe, and yes, by at least 2 inches.'

I asked what she felt like. Was she upset? Was she...what?

'Unsettled a bit, but, he asked if he could come back tomorrow. I told him yes, but only if you said he could.I asked if he would consider you being here with me.And he said absolutely. I told him you wouldn't do him and there was no way he'd ever kiss me.'

I thought about it for a few minutes. 'Call him and tell him I already booked a flight.'

I'm not sure how this will al play out, but it is my sincere belief i am about to experience something with my milf wife I have thought about, something she has told me she did before we met, Something I dreamed about when I was fantasizing. I was about to fuck her along with another man.

She had told me about a time when she was younger one night while we were in bed fucking.A few months before we met eight years ago she had been a young, wild, knocout with a sexual appetite , free and clear of emotioinal hangups One weekend she had tken a trin trip to Denver. Whil on the train a guy sat nest to her and chatted her up for a hundred miles or so, then invited her to the back of the car, where they shared the lav compartment for a quickie, her sitting down at first to suck his cock, then standing and leaning over so he could fuck her.When they got off the train he was met by his roommate and his girlfriend. they took a ride back to their apartment where she smoked some pot, drank some wine, and then found herself getting felt up by teh woman that had met them. Not to seem rude 9so she says) she was returning the favor with great gusto when she felt a hand on her tit, the roomate's.She didn't find it a bad experience, and soon enough had his cock in her hand, when the guy from train started feeling her cunt with one hand and the other woman's tits with the other.. A few more tokes and they were all naked with the other woamn directing the action...lick her here, feel her tits, kiss her, feel my tits. The she told my wife-to -be to get on her hands and knees with her legs spread apart, The roommate slid under her , his cock sticking straight up She lowered herself onto his cock and as it was sliding into her cunt the other guy placed his cock at her ass. She needed no more necouragement, but the woamn kept saying fuck her, hard, harder.... nad then my wife couldn't talk because she had the woman's mouth on hers, their tongues playing with each other, two huge cocks pounding into her, and pot and wine in her head. In the morning , full of cum and loving every drop of it, she went her way.

Now I was about to share this , years after the fact.

'Remember your story about the train?'

'Oh, yes. But that was no story.'

'Tomorrow night'

'I can't wait. I've wanted to do that agin with you since I met you but couldn't quite bring myself to suggest it. I loved the feel of two big cocks in me, and now tomorrow...'

'See you then. Red lipstick (my favorite), eye shadow, something sexy on...'

I will,' She said. 'Bright red, dark shadow, sexy as hell, slutty all the way. And slutty all night long.'

I can't wait.

let me know what you think. I'll let you know how it turns out , if you ask. gokothegiant@yahoo.com

Getting Some Trim

PeterJenson on Cheating Stories

I'm Gary, in my early fifties, in good shape and like most men my age, I "LOVE PUSSY." Especially when it's from a girl 20 years younger. So, let me tell you about a fantasy I have about my young hairdresser.



Her name is Deena and she's about 27 years. She's a little chubby, not much but I find her "FUCKING SEXY!" She's different from my other hairdresser, who is about 35 years old. She's al

My Life With Paul Part 1

anonymous on Cheating Stories

 

My Life With Paul Part 1.

 

Everything seemed perfect for me. I was eighteen a virgin and engaged to a great guy in his early twenties. He had a good career thanks to his dad plus he was very good looking. He was five eight, 155 pounds of muscle. On his spare time he worked out

My Sweet Leticia

zorro7191 on Cheating Stories

Ever since I met Leticia, she had kicked around the idea of getting breast implants, much to the dismay of her husband.  Of course, he hated the idea because he was one of those insecure idiots who thought she wanted to get them just to attract the attention of men.

Knowing Leticia as I did though, I knew, and of course she told me that she had always wanted just a little more size up there.  Not to mention she knew the implants would add more firmness and lift to her breasts.  Now Leticia wasn't exactly flat-chested.  She was already a small C-cup but wanted to be at least a full C.  She felt that approaching her 34th birthday and having had a daughter several years before, her breasts weren't what they used to be.  Of course, having seen her bare breasts a few

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times, I always did my best to convince her that she had beautiful breasts which she did.  Leticia herself is a beautiful woman.  She is about 5'5" and at that time last June weighed about 130 lbs. having recently lost 10 lbs. on a low-carb diet.  She has long brown hair, big brown eyes, long legs, and the most gorgeous hands and fingers you could ever see on a woman.

Knowing what a selfless person Leticia is and how she always put other people's needs before her own rarely doing anything for herself, I convinced her over time that she should do something really wild and crazy, as I saw it, for herself.  In fact, she  already had the money saved but was debating as to how to use it.  I told her that I knew if she didn't do this procedure, she would end up using it for other people, especially her selfish jackass husband who was always asking her for money.

Finally, she asked me to do the research as to what the exact cost was and to find a good plastic surgeon.  I gladly accepted the request!  Once I gave her the information, she made an appointment with the doctor I found for her.  Leticia at last decided to go ahead with the operation once the doctor explained what it would do for her figure.  Of course, I had already been telling her how beautiful and sexy she would be with her new look! 

Needless to say, her husband hit the roof!  He reluctantly agreed to drive her to the hospital a few weeks later on the day of the operation saying he couldn't stop her from doing what she was gonna do anyway.

The morning after the operation, I got a call from Leticia who was practically in tears.  Although the doctor said the procedure went well, she was experiencing severe soreness and swelling.  She went on to tell me how she wished I could be there to take care of her because her bastard husband was being so insensitive telling her she shouldn't have had her breasts done and not really doing anything to comfort her.  In fact, it was like that for close to a week.

Finally, I was able to meet up with Leticia and her daughter for an early dinner three days before her birthday and exactly one week after the operation.  When I first laid eyes on Leticia outside the restaurant, they practically popped out of my head!  The difference was obvious!  Of course, there was still some swelling but she told me that she was now a D-cup!  Wow!  Talk about instant hard-on!

The three of us had a great time at dinner and I asked her daughter what was planned for her birthday.  "Nothing." she said.  Her jackass stepfather, Leticia's husband, was too damn cheap to do anything for her.  Anytime he had two nickels, he usually bought beer for himself.  It was at that time I suggested to Leticia that she let me throw a party for her daughter.  I could rent a nice motel room with a swimming pool where she could invite a few friends from school and have pizza delivered as well as cake and ice cream and, of course, birthday presents.  They both loved the idea and agreed to let me make all the arrangements.

The afternoon before the party, I met Leticia at the motel where we checked in so we could decorate the room.  The whole time we we were hanging up streamers and balloons, I could hardly take my eyes off of Leticia's new breasts which were covered by a top that really clung to them.  She would catch me staring and acting annoyed would say, "Stop looking at me! You're making me nervous!"  I would just laugh a little and say "I'm sorry! I can't help it!  But you look really good!"  That made her blush a little.

After we finished decorating, we sat on the king-sized bed and looked around the room admiring the job we did.  I checked my watch and realized we both had a lot of time before we would be expected at home by our spouses.  Sheepishly, I said to Leticia, "Well, we've still got some time.  Enough so I can take a peek at those" referring to her breasts "and enough to go pick up a bite to eat!"  Surprised, she said "A peek? You want a peek?"

"Well yeah.." I said.  "You did promise to give me a peek at those once you had them done!"

Hesistantly she said "I don't know.  They're still swollen and you might freak."

"No I wouldn't!" I assured her.  "It'll be alright."

Without a word she quickly lifted and lowered her shirt.  All I caught was a glimpse of the sports bra she was required to wear while she was healing but I could see how big she was.

So I reached over and patted her hand.  "Come on now.  Let me see them."

Finally, she took her time lifting her shirt and this time unzipped the sports bra so I could see her breasts.  Again, my eyes damn near popped out of my head and I had an instant hard-on.  I tried not to make it so obvious though as I knew she was pretty self-conscious about the size because of the swelling.  But I didn't care!  Those were the sexiest breasts I had ever seen even if they were still swollen and had stitches!  Slowly, I reached over and very lightly touched and pressed one of her breasts.  I just had to know how they felt!  They were the firmest babies I had ever known!

The whole peek lasted about 15 seconds but at least I got it!  As she zipped her bra back up and lowered her shirt she teasingly said "Hey, all I said was that you could peek!  I never said you could touch!"  I laughed and said "Now how can I look and not touch?  I just had to!" 

"You pervert!" she said.

With that, we went to a nearby restaurant to pick up something to eat and brought it back to the motel room.  After we finished, we laid side-by-side on the bed and talked about the party the next day.  As we talked, I slowly turned to my side and gradually draped my arm across her stomach while she laid on her back.  Then I began to caress the side of her body being careful not to touch her tender breasts.  She moaned lightly and I could feel that she was starting to relax.  She then turned and looked into my eyes for a few moments giving me a long and loving gaze.  After a couple of minutes, she turned to look at her breasts and with both hands lifted up her shirt and unzipped her bra.  She then began to tell me how she was experiencing tenderness in some spots yet numbness in others.  I then began to carefully caress and massage her breasts making it a point to stop on certain spots and ask if she had any feeling there.  I loved it!  It was heaven touching those huge sexy breasts and drinking it all in with my eyes!  We did that for several minutes but I had hoped that would last for an eternity. 

Although I felt like we both wanted to make love at that moment, we both realized that it was getting late and our spouses would be calling soon because we weren't home yet.  I didn't worry too much about losing an opportunity because I felt maybe another would arise the next day.  So we got up and walked out to our vehicles together and agreed to meet at 11 a.m. the next morning.

That whole night, I could hardly stop thinking about my sweet Leticia and the vision of the those sexy new breasts!  I'm sure my wife could see how distracted I was!  It was hard to sleep that night because there was so much anticipation about the next day.  At last, the morning came and I sprang out of bed to pick up a few more items we needed for the party before going to the motel room.

I got to the room a little before 10 a.m. and waited anxiously for nearly an hour before finally getting a call on my cell phone from Leticia telling me that she and her daughter were picking up one more of her friends and then they would be headed to the motel.

As Leticia, her daughter, and her daughter's two friends arrived at the door of the room, I took a look at what she was wearing.  She had on a long beige skirt that I bought her, sandals, and a top that clung to her a little but wasn't especially sexy.  That would change soon enough though!

Not long after Leticia and the girls got there, the pizza arrived and we all ate, laughed and sang "Happy Birthday" to her daughter.  After that, she opened the gifts I bought her. The girls were pretty anxious to get in the pool so everything went pretty quickly.  In fact, they changed into their swimsuits as soon as they got to the room.

Once the girls departed for the pool and I peeked out the window of the room from the second floor to see if they were safe, I pulled out a little gift for Leticia.  Surprised, she asked me what they were.  "Only one way to find out!" I answered.  She opened the gift bag and pulled out several sexy tank tops that would flatter her new figure.  She loved them and gave me a sweet little kiss on the lips and thanked me for them. 

"Try one on!" I said, handing her the red one that was my favorite.

"Okay" she said grabbing it from my hand and heading towards the bathroom.

I was a little irritated that she didn't change in front of me but that irritation soon turned to utter lust as she emerged from the bathroom wearing that red tank top!  She looked so good in red and the material clung to her breasts like a second skin!  As she looked at herself in the wall mirror, I got a look at her profile for the first time.  Oh how sexy she looked from that angle!  Those big firm breasts attached to that long lean body!  My God, she was beautiful!  And I kept telling her so.  She finally had to tell me to stop because I was embarassing her.

As the day wore on, Leticia and I stayed cooped up in that cozy little room talking and drinking wine while the girls spent hour after hour frolicking in the pool.  I did manage to get a few more little peeks at those breasts!

Finally, the girls tired and came back up to the room to rest.  By now, the wine really started to take effect on us.  As the girls laid on the bed watching TV and talking, Leticia sat on the bed with one leg up on it and one leg hanging off the side.  I sat in a chair right next to her.  I started to run my hand up and down her ankle and her knee out of sight of the girls. Leticia let out soft moans which told me she was enjoying it. 

After a while, Leticia suggested to her daughter and her friends that they take some of the helium balloons that were in the room outside to release them as a "birthday tradition".  She also suggested to them that they take one last swim as the afternoon was almost over and it would be time to leave soon.  With that, the girls headed out to do so.  As they ran outside, Leticia and I waited by the window and watched for them to emerge in the parking lot to release the balloons.  We laughed as the girls let go and watched the balloons float over the highway. 

As Leticia stood in front of me at the window with her back to me she said "Thank you for today.  You made my daughter very happy." 

"Well you only turn 13 once" I responded.  "I was glad to do it."

As I said that, Leticia inched her way back toward me as a way of hinting for me to put my arms around her.  I hugged her from behind placing my hands on her stomach and caressing her as we stood in the window.  She leaned her head back and rested it on my upper chest.  The scent of her hair was heavenly and I loved holding her like that while she stroked my arms.  After a couple of minutes, she turned around and asked me what time it was.

"It's 6:30" I said softly.

"You have 30 minutes then", she said knowing I had told my wife I would be home soon after 7:00.

With that, I took her by the hand back over to the bed and stood her in front of me while I sat on the edge.  I hugged her at the waist while gently placing my face between her breasts while she stroked my head.  We both moaned as we caressed each other gently and lovingly.

Knowing we didn't have much time and that the girls might come running back up to the room any minute, I pulled Leticia down on the bed next to me so I could make my move.  We began kissing each other deeply and passionately.  "You better check if the girls are in the pool" she said.

"Okay" I said hurriedly getting up and running over to the window.  Much to my delight, the girls had indeed gotten back in the pool and were busy talking amongst themselves.  Back I went to the bed next to Leticia and picked up where we left off.  As we continued kissing, I took off my socks and shoes.  Slowly, I began to work on removing Leticia's clothes.  The first thing I removed was that sexy tank top.  Then I unzipped her skirt.  Next, was her bra.  At this point, I worked on her breasts kneading them gently and kissing them.  I lightly sucked those delicious hard nipples all the while trying to keep in mind that this probably hurt her a little because of the soreness from the operation she had only 10 days before.

Still, she loved this and her moans of pleasure told me so.  Eventually, I kissed my way down her body until I reached the top of the white lacy panties she was wearing.  I pulled at the waistband while kissing her hips which drove her crazy.  Finally, I slipped her panties all the way off revealing her trim little pussy.  I spread her legs and lowered my face between and kissed the insides of her thighs.  I started eating that sweet little pussy while her trim pussy hairs bristled my nose.  She bucked her hips up gently as I licked her into ecstacy.

At last I removed the rest of my clothes and as I removed my underwear, out popped my rock-hard cock.  I pulled myself up to position myself between those long slender legs and touched the head of my cock against her wet pussy.  She then reached down and took hold of my dick and guided it into her as I pushed gently.  As she let go, I pushed in quickly and so easily!  As I fucked that tight little pussy I watched as her big breasts jiggled like crazy.  The sight of that made me even harder!  Again, I nuzzled those melons and squeezed and sucked on them but probably just a little harder than I should have. 

Eventually, I could feel myself getting ready to erupt like a volcano.  As I got closer, I could feel Leticia's breathing getting faster and she started to moan more intensely.  She was also getting close to orgasm.  Within a few seconds, we both exploded wildly until we both almost lost consciousness. 

As we were both coming down, a thought crossed my mind. "What an asshole her husband is!"  I was certain she had not been with him sexually since having the augmentation done because of his insensitivity while she was recovering.  I was the one who had those big fake breasts first!  Me!  And no one could ever take that away from me!

Moral of the story:  A little sensitivity goes a long way!   

        

 

Boss's Night Out

Rodger-the-Dodger on Cheating Stories

A Boss's Night Out--Call him lucky!

by Rodger theDodger

A boss insinuates himself into the two lovers' scheduled romantic night...[FMM, Cuckold.].

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My lover and I have a lot of fun doing various things: dining, travel, shopping. But, it is our special Friday night visits that are, well, the icing on the cake. He and I are both married but to others and our married lives are boring with only the occasional "mandatory" sexual interludes. Jerry and I get together on some Fridays, when he is "away on business" from his mate and my mate is overseas. Jerry and I look forward to a little dinner, wine, fantasy, s

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urprises--as you will see--and the rest of the evening takes care of itself: sex in its many varieties and joys. Some say coming is good for you and we were good for each other.

Jerry had to talk me into our affair and it him took more than a year. I would get flowers at work only to tell him not to send them. Romantic cards would arrive which were, again, rejected. But he persisted and my will power weakened to the point I finally agreed to see him. My plan was to convince him to leave me alone. I was flattered by his attention but I was married. He finally confessed that he was, too. He was attracted to me, he said; to my personality, my body and ample breasts, girlish figure, my laugh. We met after work at a pub in the country...a good distance from where our own neighborhood. Discreet was the thing, you see.

With drinks, softening me...dinner filling me...laughing together. He enticed me to the point I wanted just one taste...just once and we could go our separate ways. He drove me a short distance and parked. Holding me, kissing me, tasting me, his hands going where they wanted...stroking and penetrating. I was warm all over before he made his final move. By then my body surrendered all resistance as bodies do. I was so hot to his touches, straddling his lap, fumbling to open his pants to see what he had. Then I was what he had. The car windows fogged. We were breathing hard as he thrust into me. I knew I was being a dirty girl...a very excited dirty girl. "I've got a surprise, honey," he whispered in my ear as I was holding and fucking him. He pushed me to the side...one knee on seat and my other leg near his.

He pushed me down at the waist. I didn't understand. "Squat down, honey," he whispered. He loved whispering in my ear. I sqautted down to where my cunt was against the gear shift knob. "More," he demanded and I let the knob go inside. I was spread wide and wet and forced it, spreading me more. He moved me around on it. "Wait!" he said. I stopped, the knob still inside. He turned the ignition. Now I was impaled on this vibrating thing. His surprise...and mine! He was laughing now. I was instantly coming, riding it hard and deep. I held on tight and was dizzy, grabbing him to me as he pet my thighs and felt where the knob was in me. "I can feel it inside you," he said. "Me...me...tooooo," I purred.

"We've got to go now." I'm late to get home. That was our first time but hardly the last.

I still got flowers and notes but now we arranged our trysts, often at my home when hubby was out of town. More games and fantasies. Usually, I would wear things Jerry got me for these special evenings. I thought about our "nights" all week long and by the time evening arrived, well, what can I say, I was really horny and ready. After all, Jerry had been fucking me in my mind from Monday to Friday, the anticipation growing each day.

This particular Friday night, I dressed in my French Maid outfit: a short skirt, small apron, hair in a pony tail, low cut blouse. That was it...no stockings or knickers to get in the way. Bare legs, bare bottom, no frills. I could feel the coolness from my wetting pussy and popped the cork on the wine he had sent...waiting for the door bell to ring...taking a sip or two of the wine to get a head start and I was completely ready for our evening of lovemaking.

The bell rang but when I opened the door, there was not only Jerry but someone else. "This is my boss," Jerry said.

I was both devastated and disgusted. "But I only have enough dinner for two!" I protested, looking daggers at Jerry. "We'll share the food and I even brought another bottle of wine," he said, "It'll be fine," as he and his boss, Mark, walked in. I decided to make the best of it, even in my agitated state. I'd settle with Jerry later...you bet I would. I did the best I could to cool down from the shock and cool my body down, too. I would wait 'til later.

We sat around our small dinner table, Jerry on one side of me and Mark on the other. He turned out to be nice and we all laughed at his unexpected visit with us. We talked and drank and nibbled at the hors d'oeuvres I had fixed. There was something strange about Jerry, though. He seemed off his usual mood and subdued. Mark took the lead in the conversation and so we finished off the first bottle of wine. All three of us were relaxed. "Tell you what, honey," Jerry said. "I'll fix dinner tonight and you and Mark can just talk. I'll open the other bottle." Jerry was soon back to fill our glasses. Mark and I talked while Jerry returned to the kitchen.

The next things I knew, Mark's knee bumped against mine. I looked at him smiling at me. This was nervous time. I had been so hot all week and had dressed for sex, as I'm sure Mark could see...but it wasn't Jerry touching my knee. It was his boss. My knee was ready for touching, just not by Mark. We sat drinking our wine and I felt the warmth of his leg...under the table he put his hand on my bare leg...I looked at him now...scared and questioning...my eyes were saying: "Jerry's in the kitchen and could come in at any moment...without warning...?" He squeezed my thigh and whispered--Whispering again!--"It's okay, he knows!"

A shock went through me. Was this another gear shift knob surprise? Jerry, the Rat, with another surprise for his lover...so he wanted to share me...without telling me?

I was so hot and wet and wine warm that I guess I was easy. Now Mark was moving his hand to my cunt. His hand hesitated, hoping that this was to be a special evening, waiting for my response. I parted my legs and moved down a little...one ear on the kitchen in case Mark was lying to me but my eyes closing and enjoying the feelings this stranger's fingers sent through me. I could feel my nipples harden, his fingers working on me. I began to shake and fought to stifle my responses. I sat upright and disengaged. Mark looked at me, my face flushed. Jerry came into the room with dinner, smiling at both of us. My cunt was aching and I pretended to be hungry for food as we ate and finished off the second bottle of wine. It was a hard act. I wanted something hard but would have to wait.

I wondered what would be the next surprise in our evening. What had Jerry planned? A little feel by boss Mark...or...something else? It wasn't long until I got a clue because Jerry announced, "I'm going out for more wine...I'll be right back." Just as simple as that and was up and out. Now I was alone with Boss Mark...the handsome and very forward man. I had wetted his hand with my passion only minutes before. I had teased the beast, as it were, maybe he wanted more.

"Let's go sit on the couch," taking my hand as we walked into the living room, "Jerry talks about you all the time and the fun you have. I asked to meet you...more than meet you. He said okay...we'll give it a try and see how you two hit it off." I smiled at him, crossed my legs and sipped the remaining wine in my glass. "So, how are we hitting it off?" he asked. I didn't really answer but uncrossed my legs. in reply. "He won't have to worry about job security. I can tell you that." I was always interested in job security, which translated to more of our outings, vacations, dinners, shopping trips. I was being pressured, very politely of course, and wondered if this really was what Jerry wanted. It was his surprise so he must have wanted it to turn out okay. I walked to the bathroom...thinking it all over. Was it only job security that Jerry had in mind or a new sexual thrill as well?

When I returned, Mark took my hand. I was standing over him. "Jerry will be back soon," he said as he reached under my tiny French Maid skirt...right to my spot. Smiling, he pulled me closer, kissing and feeling me as he pulled me onto his lap...straddling his legs...opening me wide to his urgent feeling. I was so hot. I was boiling over and my body was giving in even if I still had reservations about all this surprise evening. He was at my mouth and his fingers on my other lips feeling and probing as I shivered and shook. I broke away, finished my wine, looked Mark in the eyes as he took my hand again. "Unzip me," he said. I hesitated and he unzipped himself. "We don't have much time!" he said. Out came his full-standing large cock. The head was wet, his cock throbbing and he pulled me over him. Both his arms around my waist now and pulling me down. I felt his large cock against me, fumbling for an opening. I was thinking of a vibrating knob...letting his cock find me. I wasn't going to help him...playing a little hard to get. Teasing this wonderful beast I'd only just met. What would he think of me? What did I care?

"I've dreamed of this all week," he said, more fumbling. I lifted up, helping him. He was hard and straight. It wouldn't take us long. Then the door opened and in came Jerry with his wine! We froze. Jerry looked over at us...me straddling Mark, my face flushed. For a moment we were a frozen image of lust. Faces flush, bodies hot. Jerry just laughed..."I guess you two are getting along okay from the looks of it," he said, "I'll open the wine for us." I was shocked still...Mark's cock at my cunt...Jerry popping a cork...and just then Mark pulled me down. I was impaled on his cock and Jerry came with the wine and acting as though nothing unusual was happening. I was feeling the throb of Mark's cock deep inside as it flexed and teased me. Jerry sat down and took my hand: "Some surprise, right, honey?" he said. I knodded my head and Mark's cock flexed again. "Well are you two just going to sit there? Or are you going to do something?" he said, smiling. "You bastard," I breathed at him. "You bastard." I laid my head on Mark's shoulder, starring at Jerry...smiling, nodding, squeezing on this stranger deep inside me.

The ice was broken! The prick had pricked my wet cunt..I was impaled, hot and wet. What's a girl to do? I squeezed Mark's cock and hugged him all the time looking at Jerry...who sipped his wine and smiled. Now I was going to teach the bastard a lesson...or so I justified all of this to myself and squeezed on Mark again. "Are you just going to sit there with your cock in me?" I said looking Mark in the eyes and he lifted my thighs up and then back on to him. It felt like I was lifting off a pole and I tried to sit on it but Mark was teasing me now. It's strange but Jerry wasn't there any more in my mind...there was a man, a man's hot cock, and my hot, thirsty pussy...and forced down on this cock. I didn't need teasing, I needed fucking. I lifted off his cock until the tip was at my cunt lips and sat down on him again, building a rhythm, hugging his cheek. Jerry leaned over and gave me a wine kiss, putting a little wine in my mouth, feeling my back. He lifted my little maid's skirt exposing my bottom. "Everything fits!" he said. "You're a bastard," I whispered to him as my rhythm quickened. "Kiss me again. Uh! Uh!" I grunted and breathed into his mouth." Jerry was rubbing me. Mark was being a beast.

Now I was kissing my boyfirend and fucking his boss as he was wetting my mouth with wine...I was wetting his boss all over his cock...Oh! I wanted this thing deep in me and could feel Mark thrusting hard now. I bit his ear and whispered my breath on him and shook and came and screamed like I did when Jerry made me come. "Mark's so big!" I said. "Only the best for you, honey," Jerry said. I was sweating and hot and dizzy and resting on this big cock as it relaxed and softened.

"It's my turn," Jerry said. "I know you. You dirty girl. You're not finished. I know you too well. You got a taste and want another taste." I slipped from Mark's lap in a kind of daze as Jerry moved over me with his cock out now. Mark stood to one side and held my legs up exposing all of me to both of them. "You're pretty..and especially pretty right now." My little maid's skirt mess, my blouse open, my cunt open to these two horny men. I'll bet I was pretty. Pretty and still wanting more. Jerry did know me well...and often. I was too weak to reply and then Jerry was at me...his cock ready for its own taste. Mark was holding my legs apart, standing over my face opening me for Jerry. My lips must have been red. I knew they were ready. Holding me like that, my cunt was cool in the air. Jerry smiled and kissed me and I felt his cock searching, finding, slipping easily into me. I didn't know if I could come again but the whole excitingme. I was looking up at Mark, standing over me, smiling and bending down to kiss me, and Jerry began to work on me. Smiling, whispering: "I love you, honey." I was starting to build again. The scene, the surprise, the two good-looking men, enjoying me and I was enjoying myself. All my resistance was gone and I was fucking again...this time Jerry with his boss watching...I began to feel it again and my hips flexed. I tossed my head from side to side, letting out little grunts and sighs, exploring a second coming, exploding at my waist, this time on Jerry's cock as it stroked me. Jerry leaned and kissed me: But I told him: "He's better than you, you bastard. Now see what you've done?" Just whispers in his ear and I was thinking about that long ago night of dinner, drinks and, especially, a vibrating gear shift knob.

This special Friday dinner was a very memorable one. I was certain Jerry had the job security we both wanted. I was hot just thinking about it as I got ready for work on Monday morning wondering about our next rendevous. The door bell rang. It was Mark! I was literally dumbstruck. He came in and put his arms around me. "Don't kiss me, Mark. I'm just leaving for work! You'll mess my makeup." "Let's not kiss, then," he said. But he kept hugging me. "You're really something. I couldn't get my mind off you. Sit on the table." He walked me backward, lifting me on the kitchen table...my waist level with his. He unzipped and pulled out his beautiful cock. "I won't tell him," he said. "He'll never know about it." he said as he spread my legs. I admit, I was still hot from the thoughts of the weekend. He pulled my knickers to the side and hugged me. I was instantly wet. "I won't tell him. I promise" he whispered to me. It was my chance to get even with the bastard. If I didn't fuck him now I would be late to work...no time for preliminaries and certainly no messy kisses. I took hold of Mark's cock, putting it on my cunt, rubbing it and pulling him into me to begin a delicious morning screw. It was our secret. Mark's vibrating knob and me, impaled, flexing, coming, coming as Mark started his engine.

What a way to start the week!

Chuck and Tracy's friends Part 2

donna_mom on Cheating Stories

3 weeks after Chuck moved in Tracy got an abortion, she didn't want everyone to know that she was unmarried and having a kid. Things were easy knowing that Tracy couldn't get pergnant since she was on the pill so they fucked without a condom. Another week went by. One day Chuck had the day off while Tracy had to work. Tracy was going out to eat with a few of her friends later that day but her friend Chelsea came over an hour early. "Hey Chelsea, umm Tracy isn't going to be home for another hour" Chuck explained. "Oh really" said the blonde haired woman, "is it alright if I just wait here." "Yeah go ahead I'm just going to use the bathroom quick. Go ahead and turn on the tv" he told her. "Ok" Chuck watched Chelsea turn around. Chelsea had on
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a yellow blouse, yellow buisness miniskirt, yellow stockings, and high heels, that were of course, yellow. Chelsea had very blonde hair and a nice looking face, but she didn't really have any breasts to even look at. When Chuck came out of the bathroom he heard loud moaning sounds coming from the family room. He walked into the room to see Chelsea watching a porno on the TV. Chelsea looked at him "I didn't think Tracy would need to watch porn when she has a 13 inch dick right in front of her face" she smiled. "How do you know that-" Chuck got cutoff "Tracy has told me all about it" Chelsea got up and walked toward Chuck "Can I see it, ppppplease" she said in her sexiest voice. Chuck couldn't take it, he pulled down his pants and showed Chelsea his big meaty cock. Chelsea stuck out her hand and grabbed it. She then started to stroke his cock. She started going quicker and she started to kiss up and down Chuck's neck. This turned Chuck on, he unbottened Chelsea's blouse to see her yellow bra. Chelsea stroked even faster, he couldn't take it "I'm cummmmmmmming" he shouted as cum shot out and landed on Chelsea's stomach and skirt. Chuck then laid down Chelsea and pulled up her skirt, just as he thought, no panties. Chuck stuck 2 fingers into her cleanly shaven pussy and started to eat her out at the same time. This caused Chelsea to skreik like crazy. Chuck pumped another finger in and picked up the pace. Chelsea began to scream as Chuck pulled in another finger. Chuck pulled out his fingers as Chelsea sat up and shook backwards giving her rugburn as she orgasmed letting her juicy fly onto the carpet. While this was happening Chuck heard a car door slam. Chuck ran to the window to see Tracy walking toward the house. Chelsea finished and scrammbled up. Chuck got his pants on. Tracy walked to the door to see Chelsea buttoning her half opened blouse. Chuck jumped infront of her and gave her a deep long kiss. When Tracy looked back Chelsea had her blouse buttoned "Ready to go" Chelsea asked, "yeah let me change" Tracy said and walked up the stairs. "That was fucking amazing" Chelsea exclaimed as she gave Chuck a big wet kiss. They shared kisses until Tracy got downstairs. "Bye, honey" Tracy said in her very short black shiny dress, as she gave him a kiss. Chelsea and Tracy walked out the door, as Chelsea closed the door she gave Chuck a wink. Chuck woke up at 2 in the morning, he heard laughing coming from downstairs. Downstairs Chuck saw Tracy, Chelsea, their friend Betty, and a large dog. Betty was getting pounded by the large dog in the ass! Tracy and Chelsea were laughing and playing with their clits as Betty was moaning in extasy. All the women were drunk. Chuck watched as Betty came, he then watched as the dog still pounded her ass and then came in her ass. All the women laughed when Betty couldn't get the dogs cock out of her ass. "The knot is stuck" Tracy sputtered. Betty fell alseep with the cock inside of her, Tracy and Chelsea made out for about 10 minutes after Betty fell and then went alseep themselves. Chuck walked down the stairs and put the dog in the yard and went back inside. Chelsea and Tracy's pussys were showing and Betty was laying on the floor naked. Chuck stared at Betty's ass and got a sick idea. He decided that he was going to do it, he was going to fuck Betty while she was asleep and drunk. Chuck walked over and pushed his cock into her pussy, she moved alittle and Chuck pulled out. Chuck relized she was out cold. He then put his cock back in. Chuck then decided to do the extreme, he slipped out alittle and then jumped and pushed all his weight in. Chuck looked pleased, he had gotten all his cock into a pussy, not even Tracy could do that. Chuck started to fuck her hard while he squeezed the brunettes large double d sized tits. He fucked harder and harder with all his cock. He then unloaded all cum inside of Betty's pussy. After he licked and sucked on her tits, then went upstairs and went to sleep. The next morning Chuck snuck out of the house while all the women laid on the floor. When Chuck got home around 4 Tracy he found Tracy waiting for him inside. She greeted him with a kiss "how was it" she asked. "How was what" Chuck asked. "You know, Chelsea" "What about Chelsea" he pretended. "I saw Chelsea buttoning up her shirt and there was cum on her skirt, so how was it" "Amazing I loved it so much, I'm sorry for doing it but it was great" Chuck said. "Thats good but my family is coming down for Thanksgiving tomorrow so we have to get ready" Tracy said knowing that Chuck would be to tired to fuck. The whole night they worked and then they both fell asleep on the couch together.

The 20 Year Dream : Day 2

badlybent on Cheating Stories

As I stood in the kitchen watching her go upstairs for the shower she desperately needed, so many feelings struck me at that moment, selfishness, greed, betrayal, I had so many things going on in my mind that I could not even think straight.

I had just had sex with my own sister in law that I dreamed of and wanted for the past 20 years, should I just pack up and go home and pretend this never happened? How could we ever be at a family function and not feel guilty? Was this just lust, or was I falling in love with a married woman? I must of stood there for an hour trying to parse through what I should do, then it hit me, I was NOT the only one who wanted this to happen, it was evident over the years and especially

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so tonight that she also thought of my cock as much as I thought of her body. So why not just live out the dream for what it is worth, maybe it will come to an end when I leave her, or maybe this secret would carry on between us for as long as we could.

Just as I thought of this, I heard the front door open as he came home, I had to catch my thoughts and hold a straight face. He came in and we had a beer as we spoke about his work and the family and such. He heard the shower going upstairs and said "she usually takes one in the morning", I did not even show any interest as I quickly drank my beer and kept my thoughts to myself. We watched a little TV as he spoke about leaving tomorrow (Friday) after work to go to a golf outing in another state with coworkers, and said he would be back sometime Sunday afternoon. Needless to say my mind was running thru ALL of the possibilities with what could happen with her being left alone with me.

He headed to bed as I stayed up and watched TV, my cock was throbbing with the thoughts of us being alone all day, let alone all weekend. Sitting on the same couch I was on but a few hours ago with her sucking my cock and letting me cum all over her, I knew I could NOT wait until morning!

I did not sleep at all that night, tossing and turning, dreaming and fantasizing about my cock being buried in her and hearing her moaning as she explodes on me, it was a very rough night, to say the least!

I was up by 6am and could not lay there anymore, I headed down stairs to make the coffee and wait for him to leave. My cock was hard with thoughts and would not go down, luckily I was wearing loose fitting shorts. He made his way down and had coffee, and hell, I even carried his bags out to the car as he got his clubs out. My mind was in another place the whole time as I watched him drive away. I entered the house and locked the door behind me and headed to my dream come true.

I was going to wait a half hour or so to make sure he did not double back home for something he had forgotten. I laid on the couch imagining her riding me hard as I suck her beautiful 38D's. I started lightly stroking my cock as I opened my shorts to release it. I had no fears at this point, if she caught me, I would have her join in. I worked up a good rhythm as I let myself go and came in my hand as not to be messy, and also to be able to last longer when I wake her. I got cleaned up and laid back down as I recovered.

I must of dozed off for when I woke it was already 10:30am. I did not hear any noise in the house so I assumed she was still sleeping. I quietly made my way to their bedroom, she was fast asleep in bed laying on her side, covers up to her neck, I wanted so badly to strip and get in bed and fuck her, but I thought to take a more subtle approach. I went down and made a fresh pot of coffee, and brought up a cup for her. I sat on the side of the bed as I gently ran my hand on her face and neck, my cock jerked as it hardened and began to throb. After about a minute or so, she slowly came to life, she noticed it was me and asked what time it was, i told her it was nearly 11 and he had left with his bags for the weekend golf outing, she looked stunned as she must have forgotten about it (i am starting to notice they may not be as close as everyone would think).

She sat up as I handed her the coffee, she had a smile seeing I made it for her, I knew she loved thoughtfulness and I was here to make her happy. When she sat up, she had on a spaghetti strap tank top that molded around her large melons, nipples firm as could be. We talked for a few minutes, I think more to see if either her or me would show some sign of remorse, well it did not happen. She put her cup down and got her cell and called her hubby at work, she checked to see if he was set for his trip and asked that she call him from the hotel when he gets there, I knew at this point the inevitable was to happen. She threw the phone down and we hugged and started to kiss passionately, there was a thought to fuck her right there, but I had some reservations nailing her in her own bed, I do have some principles.

We slowly let off and headed downstairs, she had on a pair of night shorts and that tank top, I was so turned on already, I needed to have her as soon as I could. We got to the couch and sat down, I quickly started kissing her legs and she let out a sigh, i slowly worked my way up to her pussy as I gently removed the shorts, her rough red bush was now cleanly Shavian as I slowly entered it with my tongue. I was deep inside her as I felt some movement up top, I looked up to see her topless now and see those dark pink nipples coming to life as they had last night. I sucked her womb and clit for all I was worth. She came hard a few times as I tasted her juices on and in my mouth., as my hands gently rubbed her swollen nipples.

I knew I was about to get what I had wanted for 20 years as I slowly stood and removed my shorts and shirt, as my shorts dropped my cock stood straight out, the shaft was already a light shade of red and it was fully ready to have it's fill inside of her. She reached for my cock as she leaned forward but i removed her hand as it was her wet pussy I wanted and not her mouth. She inched up to the edge of the couch as I knelled in front of her, my cock was now only inches away from it's dream. I held my cock and slowly ran the head along her swollen clit as she moaned and groaned, it took only about a minute or so and her head tilted back and I could see her body tingle, she had just cum again by me teasing her clit, my cock was now throbbing in pain, I held her legs to my sides as I slowly and gently slid my cock into her awaiting pussy, as inch by inch entered her womb she suddenly gasped for air and started twitching again, I could not believe it, she was cumming again on the head of my cock.

After she subsided, I slowly went deep into her womb with my swollen 7" cock, she was moaning and groaning as my fingers massaged her clit and my shaft slid in and out without any effort. We did this for a few minutes as she came hard on my cock, I could feel the warmness surround my shaft as she screamed in relief.

She pushed me out of her and got up from the couch, she motioned for me to sit down, as I did she climbed on me as I knew she wanted to ride my hard cock. I was all too happy to accommodate this as I inched forward on the couch so she could kneel around my hips. I slid my cock inside of her as she quickly went to work pumping me hard with her soaking wet pussy all the while her huge tits rubbed and brushed against me. She would slow down for a minute or so as we kissed and I sucked her nipples. I reached down and started massaging her clit again as I could see she was very close to a HUGE orgasm. Her head tilted back and she rode me as fast as she could, she was moaning very loudly now and it only turned me on even more so. I started begging her to fuck me harder and this pushed her over the edge, she started screaming LOUDLY as she slowed her pace down, she dug her nails into me as she was screaming " I'M FUCKING CUMMING HARD, OH GOD, I'M CUMMING HARD"...her faced turned redder as I knew she was holding it back, I begged her to cum hard on my cock and that was it, she let go of a monumental orgasm I have never felt before in my life. I felt an absolute flood of warmth on my cock then my lower chest and could feel it run down my hips, I had NO idea what had just happened here, I have never in my life felt so much juice come from a woman, she collapsed forward onto me as she tried to recover.

I quickly took advantage of this and pulled her off me and laid her on the floor, she was completely spent to the point of having no strength, her thighs were soaked with her own juices and now I knew it was my turn to cum hard, I spread her limp legs as I knelt down and entered her womb with my swollen cock, she could only moan at this point as she tried to say something. I did not even listen as I felt my stomach tighten and could feel my balls filling up with my own fluid. She dug her nails into me as I started loudly saying I was about to cum, she tried to say something but it was too late, I felt my cock start to throb as I sped up my pace, I was deep inside of her as the first jet entered her burning womb, she cried in pleasure as my cock continued to pump her pussy full of cum. Shot after shot, I didn't think I would ever stop cumming inside of her, my dream was now so real it only kept me going even more.

As I finished filling her womb with my seed I pulled out to see her lifeless body laying there, my cock was still hard and I figured I would take all I could right now while the chance was mine. It took a minute or so for me to position her so she was leaning on the couch as I knelt behind her, she was breathing very hard trying to recover as I slid my cock back into her. After getting situated for more leverage my cock was still hard at work inside her womb, I could feel my cum leaking out now and I did not care.

As I was fucking that pussy I had always dreamed of trying anal but never would be given a chance by my wife, well, I knew the chance was now. I pulled out of her and positioned my cock near her ass, she started twitching and moving around as she knew what was about to happen to her. I held my cock in hand as my other hand spread her ass cheeks apart, she was now begging me to stop but I could not listen, I slowly pressed the head against her ass and slowly worked it in after a good 30 seconds, she was still begging me to stop as she lightly screamed. I had the head of my cock inside her ass, this was going to happen and be our first time experiencing it together. I slowly worked about 4 inches of my cock into her as she moaned in pleasure. I could not go any deeper, but this was fine for me, I pumped that ass for a few solid minutes as she moaned like crazy. After this I slowly felt myself go limp, I was spent more then I had ever felt, I fell to the floor as we both rested to recover.

After about 10 minutes we both recovered and got up and kissed as I asked her what she was trying to tell me when we were on the floor. She hesitated for about 30 seconds as she got up the courage to say that she was not fixed or on the pill, the breath left my body as I could only think of the consequences of this. She finished by saying"BUT, I just finished my period a few days ago and we should be OK and that she was in her 40"s and much less fertile now". I can not tell you what went thru my mind in terms of relief to hear this.

We got dressed and I asked her if she wanted to go out for lunch, she said yes and with that we headed to get cleaned and dressed to go out. We were now walking around naked as if we were the married couple. When we went to lunch, we held hands in the car and even kissed when stopped at lights. We kissed freely while waiting for a table and it was the MOST incredible feeling ever!!!! It was like I had two wives now and she knew I was already married, I was living a dream her I never knew I could have.

We went out shopping at the mall all the while holding hands and kissing and teasing, my cock was hard the whole time thinking of having that pussy and now even that virgin ass again. I felt like I owned the world that afternoon. It was like knowing a woman for 20 years and then one day being married to her, this was incredible to me.

We got back to the house and we did not even make it up stairs before we started fucking on the steps as she laid on her back and I pumped that pussy to a hard cum. She told me I could cum inside her, and I was more then willing to take the chance, trust me here when I say this. But, she was in the perfect position for me to give her a facial. As I started to cum, I pulled out and jerked off on her tits and face as she moaned in pleasure.

I knew that she was all mine now, YES she was married and I was married, BUT I knew we had something that unknowingly was built over the past 20 years and I could feel it was VERY strong and could not or would not be broken.

She cleaned up in the shower as I relaxed with a cold beer on the couch. She came down with just a towel wrapped around her and asked if I were interested in going out for dinner? In a split second I could only imagine her dressed up again and having her, so I said "yes, but how about we go out for a nice dressed up dinner and take our time?" I could see her smile as she said YES, GOD YES!

She kissed me as I teased her clit for a minute, and she left to go back upstairs, I waited about 10 minutes or so to go up and take a shower, as I stopped by her room, I could see a black lace bra and panties on the bed along with a pair of what looked to be very very light black thigh highs. My cock throbbed in pleasure as I imagined the fuck she would get when we got home.

I left for the guest bathroom and showered and dressed. As I finished her light was off and I heard her downstairs, I walked downstairs and nearly fell down as I saw her dressed standing there!

I caught my breath and said "you look absolutely incredible!"

She had on a black crushed velvet skirt which came just above her knee, a very sheer pair of thigh highs which I did see on the bed, nice heels that were perfectly matched to her, a low cut v neck short sleeve sweater that showed off her incredible tits, and her hair was done up in a braid that made me lose my train of though.

She walked over to me and we kissed as I knew this was already more then I could handle. She grabbed her keys and we headed to the car. It was about 7pm or so and it was already dark out.

We did not even get off her street before my hand was under her skirt and my fingers massaging her clit. She loved it and I loved it........there were now definitely REAL feelings between the two of us, I thought as we drove there that it would not be hurtful, since we are family and will always see the other one.

Dinner was a night that I would not have traded in for a million dollars, everything was perfect, the dinner, the wine, the music, her across from me staring into my eyes, this was unreal.

While driving home we did not talk much, I massaged her leg as she held my hand, the softness of the silk was causing my cock to throb already. Every now and again we would make eye contact and we both felt something inside when it happened.

As we pulled in the driveway, she looked at me and asked a question that I would never of thought of hearing.....

She asked me......."I think we need to talk about what is going on with us, this could destroy everything we are and the family we have. I just need to know one thing right now"

She paused for a minute and asked . . . .  "are you falling in love with me?"

to be continued...

Peeping leads to learning sex

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SEX WITH AUNTY

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SEXUAL EXPERIENCE WITH MY AUNTY



Firstly let me introduce you myself, my name is Rajesh & presently married and have a daughter , this story dates back when my uncle whose name is Sudham married a beautiful lady Rohini and settled in Tumkur. It was a 2 years after their marriage had to go to Tumkur where I had got a job but where to stay was a a big question. I had informed all my cousins an

Great sexperience with sowmya aunty

Arunteja on Cheating Stories

Hello am arun.. Age 28, 5'10 ht, i am the regular reader of this site. I read several stories, that lot of peoples shared ther own expirence, its really intrusing. And iam also share my own sexperience with SOWMYA AUNTY(name changed) lets come to the story. Madhi ananthapuram apudu naku 24 elu untondi W8u.net ani oka dating community lo chating chesethunte SOWMYA ani o profile kanipinchindi ventane 'hai bagunara' ani msg pampinchanu, ame kuda 'bagunnanu' ani ventane reply ichindi. Apatninchi roju chating cheskune vallam.. Thadapu 6 months ma friendship sagindi.. O roju ame detiles antha naku cheppindi.. Ame age 32 pellai oka koduku oka kuthuru unaru. Tana husband vayasu 48 central govrment officer ga pani chestunadu. Pillalu kurnool kesavareddy resistence school lo chadhu kuntunaru . Hus

I love my job

KayleyLove on Cheating Stories

I was 26 years old and had just landed a great job with a growing company. Because the organization was small, they couldn’t afford to hire someone with a lot of experience, so they hired me as an Executive. Although I was qualified and had the education, I was nervous and determined to prove myself. Part of the reason I had gotten the job was because of my boss. He was 38, married and a father of 2. I had met him briefly at industry functions and he put in a good word for me with the owner of the company. I adored Doug. He was funny, warm, brilliant and good looking. I always thought to myself how lucky his wife was, as his eye never wandered and he treated her and their children like gold. One ni

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ght we were doing a huge system conversion and I offered to stay late to help to help Doug with the enormous project. At about 8 PM we decided to sneak into the expensive wine stash that the owner hid in the conference room. We split the bottle and giggled and laughed while we worked.

Although I had always been attracted to Doug (I even fantasized about him while I got off with my vibrator and had sex with my boyfriend) I had never thought about him in “that way” because he was a family man who would never do something inappropriate. As I stood to put some papers away in the filing cabinet, I decided to flirt with him a little to see if I could get a reaction. I provocatively bent down over the files and crossed my ankles giving him a perfect view of my perky little ass and since I was wearing a skirt he could clearly see how tan and fit my legs were. I could feel him staring at me and my heart started to beat faster and my cheeks were already flushed from the wine. I sat back down at my desk and pretended to work.

A few minutes later Doug got up to get a glass of water. I decided that I would really lay it on thick and stood up and bent over his desk so that when he entered the room, he would see the ass and legs show again. He walked in and I could feel his eyes on me again. He moved to his chair and sat in it, facing me and trying desperately to keep his eyes off of my firm tits bulging out of my dress and push up bra. His faced turned red as his gaze fell to my cleavage. I laughed and this drew his attention to my face. I am not trying to be conceited, but no one would argue with the fact that I have am a beautiful girl. I have naturally tan skin and shoulder length brown hair, almond eyes and perfect pouty lips. He stammered something about more wine and got up and left the room .Since I knew I was having an effect, I decided to stay right where I was. When he walked in this time, he brushed my ass slightly and I leaned into his body softly, just enough to make him wonder if I was interested. He reached around my left side and set the wine bottle down. His arm grazed my tits as he pulled it back towards his body and I let out a soft “mmmm”.

At this point, I think he realized that I was interested and put his hands very softly around my waist. I stood upright and fell back against his strong chest. He began to kiss my neck softly, and had his hands around my hips now. I was going crazy, my cunt was so hot and wet for him that I had a hard time standing up straight and had to lean against his chest for support. He turned me around and I looked into his eyes and kissed him hard, pressing my tits against his chest. His cock was hard as steel as it pressed against my stomach and his hands were traveling up and down my back and finally rested with a hard grip on my ass. I moaned and he moved me backwards towards his desk. When I felt my ass against the desk I sat up on it and wrapped my bare legs around him. To my shock and disappointment he moved away from me. “I can not be doing this” he said “I’m married and I have two kids”. “I know you are” I said sweetly. “I have a boyfriend. You’re right, this is wrong”. I went up to him and put my arms around his neck. “I’m sorry and I don’t want you to do anything you don’t want to do. It’s just that I am so bored in my relationship. I love my boyfriend but you just made me so hot. I promise you that I will not tell anyone and I won’t expect anything”. I kissed him and he put his arms around me and ran his fingers through my hair. “God you are so beautiful” he said and kissed me again. His dick was still hard so I figured I would give it one more try. I backed myself towards the desk again and spread my legs around his body. This time he grabbed my bare thigh with his hand and groaned “Oh my god you have beautiful legs”. I giggled and began to unbutton his shirt as he moved his hands closer and closer to my hot cunt. The anticipation of having him touch my pussy was overwhelming and I was moving around wildly and whimpering. Finally after what seemed like an eternity of kissing and touching, he moved my white panties aside and gently stroked my pussy lips and clit, the tips of his fingers flirting with my wet pussy and leaving me helpless. He slowly put one finger inside my cunt and I moaned again, it was clear that he had a lot of experience in pleasuring a woman. My cunt was so wet and I was bucking hard against his hand. He began to increase the pace and was soon fucking me with his middle finger. He then slid another finger in and I threw my head back and gasped. His thumb caressed my clit and I was the hottest that I had ever been in my life. “Are you OK?” he said. I knew that I must have looked like a fool going over the edge with him merely putting his hand up my skirt. I moved up to him and lay my head on his shoulder “I’m sorry. I guess I’ve never been with someone who had known what they were doing before”. I could tell that turned him on and he commenced with the finger fucking, increasing the attention to my clit to show me exactly how well he knew what he was doing. Finally I couldn’t take it anymore and came like a fucking rocket with his hand inside me. I lay there trembling and whimpering in his arms for almost a minute. Finally I was ready to go again and I kissed him hard while my hands felt for his zipper. It didn’t take me too long to find considering his cock was about to bust through his fly. I unzipped his pants and began to fondle his cock through his boxer briefs. He undid his belt, let his pants fall through the floor and stepped out of them. I hungrily attacked his underwear and until it was off and his 8 inch cock was exposed. I paused. It was beautiful, but wider than anything I had ever had inside me. He sensed my trepidation and again smiled with satisfaction. “Don’t worry baby, I won’t hurt you”. I laid back and moved my ass to the edge of the desk with my legs spread wide; waiting for him. He took the tip of his dick and teased my cunt with it, getting me hot and wet all over again. “Are you ready?” he asked. Was he kidding? Was I ready? I was on my back on his desk with the tip of his cock in my pussy writhing around like an animal. Was I ready? He continued to stroke me slightly with the tip of his cock and I tried in vain to get him to enter me. “Are you sure you’re ready?” He asked obviously enjoying the fact that he was in complete control of me and I wanted him more than I had ever wanted anyone in my life. I decided to tease him back and began stroking my clit with my right hand as I stared into his eyes. “Ohhhhhh” I moaned, my voice trembling. This seemed to do the trick and he finally put his cock in me. I screamed loud with pleasure. “OH MY GOD YOU FEEL SO GOOD. OH MY GOD. O MY GOD”. He rammed his cock hard into my pussy as far as it would go. I was going to come again and I didn’t want to yet so I moved my pussy off of his cock and got on all fours. “You’re the best Doug” I gasped as I put my ass in the air begging him to fuck me from the back. He began pounding me hard as I grabbed the sides of the desk and let him fuck me to his hearts content. “Hurt me Doug. Fuck me as hard as you can. Smack my ass!” He slapped my ass I could feel the hard muscle quiver, tightening my pussy around him. “I’m gonna come baby” he gasped. “Come all over my ass!” I screamed. He pulled out his massive cock put his hand on my shoulder as he shot his load onto my back and ass. I stayed there on all fours for a minute to let him recover. I then got on my knees and moved towards him putting my arms around his neck. He held me for a minute, and I felt like I was in heaven. “Can you do it again”? He didn’t answer me. He just pushed my back down on the desk and shoved his cum soaked cock into my pussy. He moved his body up on his toes and let the shaft of his cock slide in and out stroking my clit. I had never experienced anything so incredible and it just took me a second to come. I grasped the sides of the desk while I bucked wildly against his cock. “You’re so good. I’m coming again. OH MY GODD DOUG YOU’RE COCK IS THE FUCKING BEST COCK I HAVE EVER HAD IN MY LIFE”. My body tensed around his cock as I came hard. He pulled out of me and cleaned off his cock with my sweater. He then sat in his chair and pulled me onto his lap. I laid there limp in his arms happier than I had ever been. Finally we realized that it was nearing 10:00. “I’m sorry Kayley but I have to get home”. “Ok” I replied. “I meant what I said Doug, we never have to talk about this again”. “We’ll see how it goes” he said. “I do want to fuck you again though. I meant it when I said you were the best too”. He kissed me. I got dressed and cleaned up the cum all over his desk with 409. Tomorrow was going to be a good day.

Meat the Preacher's Wife

Brigit Astar on Cheating Stories

Cassie Chanson sat at the kitchen table, sipped tea, and thought about her husband and her marriage. The day before had been her third wedding anniversary, but her husband had not mentioned it, had not acknowledged it. She sighed and a frown crossed her face. It's not as if he forgot it, she thought; it's as if he ignored it, as if it didn't mean anything to him.

Three years, she sighed again. Of course, Michael had a lot on his mind, and he was a minister. She wagged her head as she thought about her husband, and about the past few months.

Michael had gradually stopped showing any affection for her, or even any interest in her. He spent more and more time away from her, ministering to his "flock," visiting the sick, the infirm, the aged, preparing his sermo
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ns. And sex - forget about it. She gave out a sardonic little chuckle.

From the first day of their marriage, Michael had been squeamish, finicky, prudish when it came to sex. It almost seemed as if he looked upon sex as debasing, distasteful, a painful duty to perform. And gradually he had shown, he had made it clear, that he wasn't interested in sex.

When was the last time we did it? she asked herself. Two weeks ago? Again, she gave out a wry chuckle. And even then, it wasn't very good. She wagged her head as she thought about it. Michael had mounted her, had given her a dozen strokes, shot his load, and then had rolled off her. And that had been it.

Hammering sounds from the porch interrupted her thought. She walked to the kitchen screen door and looked out. Gerald Lamons was hard at work, repairing a section of the parsonage porch.

Cassie watched the carpenter for a moment, and she felt a tingle run over her and a warmth that was centered in her breasts and between her thighs. He wore a tank-top and cutoff jeans. He was husky and muscular, and his neck, arms and legs glowed with a light sheen of perspiration. She felt a fizzy tingling run up and down her body; her heart beat faster and her throat and lips were suddenly dry.

She opened the screen door and said, "About time for a break, isn't it? Would you like some iced tea?"

He looked up, smiled, and said, "You read my mind."

He entered the kitchen, wiping his brow. "I should have the porch done today, late this afternoon anyway."

"About how much do you think the total will be?" Cassie asked as she poured him a glass of tea.

"Not that much," he said. "It's mainly been a job of building on supports to the porch and the steps. I will have put in a total of about eight hours labor, and with the cost of materials, it should come to about two hundred dollars."

They sat at the kitchen table and sipped tea.

"Do you know who or what or how to bill it?" she asked.

"Yeah, I'll give Mr. Chanson the final bill today, and the church itself will pay me."

"Hmm, well, the thing is, Mr. Chanson, he probably won't be back till this evening. He's gone, left this morning. He's usually gone all day."

"Usually gone all day?" Gerald asked.

"Yeah. Most days he's gone - all day - and sometimes part of the evening."

"No problem, with the bill. I can leave it with you."

"Would you like another glass of tea?" she asked.

He nodded. "Best tea I've had in quite a while. Hits the spot."

He watched her as she got up and went to the fridge, and he felt a stirring in his groin.

Cassie was in her early twenties, fair-skinned, with brownish-blonde hair and blue-green eyes. She was quite pretty and shapely. He felt his prick stiffening.

She was a looker, all right - and married to a preacher. What a waste.

He took a swig of iced tea and observed her more closely. She had a melancholy look on her face, and every once and a while he heard a distinct sigh come from her lips.

His cock grew stiff, rising and poking at his pants.

He drained his glass and stood. "Well, I'd better get back to work. Thanks for the tea. It did the trick."

Cassie looked at him and her gaze was drawn down to his crotch. His prick throbbed and poked at his jeans. His hard-on could clearly be seen. She gulped and a thumping feeling came from her tummy and ran up to her throat. She swallowed and ran the tip of her tongue across her inner lips. She suddenly realized she was so horny she couldn't stand it. Even her heart was thumping.

"Any time you want to - uh - you know, take a break and get a drink, the tea's in the fridge - just help yourself." Her voice came out rasping and husky.

He smiled and nodded. "Thanks." He went back outside.

Cassie went to the living room and lay down on the sofa. Her whole body was tingling, heart thudding, and her breasts and the little secret place between her thighs was so warm, almost hot.

She thought about her husband, her marriage, their sex life - and Gerald. He was so husky and muscular; and his "thing" between his legs was so - big and stiff.

Almost without thinking, she slowly moved her hands down her body and began softly caressing herself, stroking her tummy, her thighs. She brushed a hand up under her blouse and lightly touched a breast. A warm glowing feeling ran forth pervading her whole body. She began breathing unevenly, almost raggedly. She gulped and ran her hand over her breast, caressing the mound. She gasped at the feeling. She ran her hands all over her breasts, rubbing them. Oh, it felt so good.

She brushed a hand down, down to her thighs and to between her legs. She ran a palm over her pussy and gasped at the sensation. She stroked harder and a groan escaped her lips. She spread her thighs and began briskly stroking her cunt with one hand and with the other rubbing her breasts.

The feeling was heavenly. "Oh, ah," she breathed out hotly. "Oh, it feels so good," she murmured huskily.

Gerald worked for a little while, and then decided to get a drink. He entered the kitchen and went to the fridge, poured a glass of tea and swigged it. Then he heard sounds coming from the living room; groaning, moaning, ragged gasping sounds.

He walked to the living room and stopped short. There was Mrs. Chanson lying on the couch, gasping and panting, her eyes closed, legs spread, rubbing her breasts and stroking between her legs.

He walked to the sofa, swiping at his cock. Cassie opened her eyes and saw him standing over her. She looked agog at him as he took out his prick. It was big, stiff and throbbing. Without uttering a word, he mounted her, raked her panties down and off, and pushed forward. He grasped her buttocks and drove his hard cock into her pussy. He groaned and she gasped as he dug his dick up her cunt.

With one continuous stroke, he stuffed every inch of his long thick prick in her pussy. "Oh god - ohh, unh!" she cried as his huge cock slid up her quim. He was filling her up-filling her pussy up as it had never been filled before. Flaming stinging barbs stabbed up her channel, up her tummy, all the way to her swollen throbbing breasts.

He huffed as he jammed the final inch of his prick in her cunt. Her pussy was deliciously minty and snug; it gripped his rod like a vise.

He pulled back a few inches, clutched her rump, and then jabbed his entire dick forward. She reared up, cried out, and wrapped her arms and legs around him as his cockhead crammed into the core of her cunt.

Back and forth, up and down, he jammed his prick in her pussy, pumping his meat in her cunt.

"Fuck!" he called out to her. "Fuck, baby, fuck!"

"Oh god - it's been so long! Ahh - unh - ahh!" she cried out in passionate pleasure, heaving her pelvis up, hunching her quim to meet his lusty thrusts.

He slammed it to her, screwing her hard and fast. His big hard dick pounded her cunt like a piston.

"Ah - oh god - oh sweet prick!" she gasped and panted and humped and bucked as he hammered his long thick cock in her hot juicy pussy. "Oh god, this is heaven! Oh, it's never been so good!" she cried. "Ah - I never knew it could feel so good."

He pulled at her blouse and raked her bra up and feasted on her breasts. He licked her nipples and sucked her titties and she gasped at the sensation of his wet tongue and lips licking and sucking on her tits.

He grunted and puffed and heaved his crotch up, grinding it against her cunny and rubbing and mashing his fat heavy balls on her ass. He shoved his entire prick up her pussy and let her have it. He pissed a hot stream of cum deep in her quim.

She strained her body up and grinded her pelvis forward. Her cunt gorged itself on his dick, sucking greedily on it, sucking his cum up into her core.

"Unhh - yeah!" he panted in lust as he pumped gob after gob of thick creamy juice deep in her pussy.

"Oh god - keep cuming!" she gasped. "Give me all you've got - fill me up with it!" Gerald did just that. He spurted her cunt full of semen.

They shared a delicious afterfuck. He slowly twirled his cock in her hot moist cunny and she swirled her quim in little circles around his prick.

"Oh god, so good," she murmured with pleasure. "Oh, it's been so long."

"How long has it been, honey?" he asked.

"About two weeks."

"You haven't been fucked in two weeks?"

"No."

"That's a crying shame, honey. Excuse me for saying this, but your husband is a fool. A young pretty woman like you needs a good hot fucking every day."

"God, I wouldn't know what to do if I got it every day."

It took Gerald longer than he had anticipated to finish his work on the parsonage porch. He stopped work twice and went into the house and fucked Cassie. When he finally finished for the day, he drove away, slowly stroking his sore prick. Damn, but she was starved for it, he thought. She just about wore my dick out.

Cassie lay on the sofa, slowly stroking her tummy and thighs, fulfilled and satisfied for the first time in her life. She had committed adultery, she had been unfaithful to her husband, but she felt no regret, no guilt. All she felt was good; sensually good.

I don't care if it is wrong, she thought. I don't care if it is a sin. I'm not going to go without it from now on. I'm going to get it. One way or another, I'm going to get it.

Two days later Cassie received a telephone call from Gerald Lamons. He invited her to his house for a little get-together.

"My wife wants to meet you," he said.

"Your wife?"

"Yeah. I've told her about you, and she's looking forward to meeting you."

"You told your wife - about me?"

"Yeah. I told her about you and me."

"You told her - about us."

"Yeah. My wife is real open-minded, and she really wants to meet you."

Cassie lounged on the sofa, sitting between Gerald and his wife. They sipped drinks and watched a film on the VCR. She didn't know what was in the drink, but it was good. She had drank a couple and had gotten a delightful buzz.

She had been pleasantly surprised at the manner and demeanor of Gerald's wife Debbie. She was vivacious and warm and very friendly. She was in her early twenties, about the same age as Cassie. Her ebony hair flowed down past her shoulders, her chocolate eyes glowed warmly, and her dusky skin gave her an exotic look.

The film they were watching was Swedish - and erotic, and Cassie felt a glowing warmth spreading through her body. When a scene was shown in the film of two nude women kissing and caressing each other, she felt a shaft of wet fire rush up her cunny.

She noticed that Gerald was stroking his crotch, sliding his hand up and down, and her heart suddenly thumped and her throat and mouth grew dry. About the same time as Gerald unzipped his pants and pulled out his prick, she felt Debbie's hand slide up her blouse.

Gerald's wife slipped an arm around her shoulder and slid a hand on her breast and stroked it. Cassie gasped at the sensation. Her breasts grew hot and began to swell and throb.

She felt Gerald's hand on her other breast. She panted at the feeling as Gerald and his wife rubbed her tits.

Debbie pulled Cassie's blouse up, slid her bra up over her breasts, and lowered her head. She ran her lips and tongue over one of her hot swollen tits. Gerald joined in and began licking the other. She gasped and panted in passion and thrust her breasts out and clutched their heads as the husband and wife licked and sucked her tits.

Debbie slid off the sofa, tugged at Cassie's panties and pulled them down and off. She lowered her head between her thighs and commenced licking her pussy.

"Oh god - ohh," she moaned with pleasure at the feeling of the woman's smooth slick tongue flicking and lapping her cunt. She heaved her crotch up and rubbed it on Debbie's mouth and gasped at the sensation the tongue was giving her.

Gerald got up on his knees on the couch, clasped her head and guided his prick to her mouth. "Suck my cock, baby," he huffed.

He pushed his dick forward and slipped it between her lips, clutched her head and slid his prick into her mouth. "Oh yeah - suck it, baby," he hissed, "suck every inch of it."

He heaved his crotch forward and drove his cock into her mouth.

Cassie was overcome with sensual passion. Debbie was tongue-fucking her pussy, sending wet hot shafts of pleasure shooting up her cunny; at the same time, Gerald was frigging her mouth, sliding his thick throbbing meat down to her throat.

She had no choice but to suck his prick, to open her mouth and throat muscles as wide as she could. She would have choked otherwise.

His cock was stiff but velvety smooth, firm but rubbery, and she found increasing pleasure in sucking it, in swirling her tongue around and sliding her lips on it, in the taste and feel of it. She began sucking voraciously on his dick, and he gasped and panted with the sensation as he fucked her hot wet mouth, pumping his prick all the way down to her gullet.

Never before had she had her cunt licked and mouth fucked at the same time, and the feeling was driving her mad with desire. She hunched her quim up on Debbie's tongue as she bobbed her head and sucked Gerald's cock.

He heaved his prick up, jamming it down to her throat. He grinded and mashed his balls on her chin, and he cried out as the cum erupted and gushed up his stalk. He pissed a hot stream of semen down her gullet.

To keep from choking, she gulped and swallowed the thick creamy juice as fast as she could. He emptied his balls, pumping a half-dozen gobs of sperm in her mouth. She sucked it all down.

She decided she liked the taste and feel of cum. It was so warm and thick and creamy spurting down her throat and into her tummy.

Debbie pulled and tugged at Cassie, pulling her off the sofa. She lay down on her back and raised her legs and drew them back. "Lick me," she said huskily, "lick my pussy."

Cassie clasped Debbie's legs and lowered her head between her thighs. She buried her face in the cunt.

"Oh Jesus, oh god!" Debbie cried out in lust as Cassie slid and flicked her tongue on her clit.

She decided she liked the taste of cunt too.

Gerald had by now recovered and he moved up behind Cassie, wrapped his arms around her waist and pushed his crotch against her rump. She felt his prickhead poking into her ass and she spraddled her legs and moved her butt up. He groaned with pleasure as he slid his dick into her tight ass.

She licked Debbie's pussy with gusto and strained her rump back to meet Gerald's thick prick. Stinging barbs of pleasure jabbed up her butt as he dug his dick up her ass.

She decided she liked assfucking too.

Ahh, I'm going to try it all, she thought. I'm going to do it all. One way or another, I'm going to get it - going to get it all.

Cassie's husband was in for a surprise when he got home that evening.

She took him by the hand and, without a word, pulled him to the bedroom. She practically raped him.

She pulled out his cock and began licking and sucking it.

The preacher was speechless, shocked at his wife's behavior, but that didn't stop his prick from growing stiff.

She lustfully sucked his dick, and he gasped out: "It's a sin - it's such a sin!"

Cassie mounted her husband and lowered her pussy down on his prick.

"Things are going to be different around here from now on," she said. "You're going to give me what a husband's supposed to give his wife: a stiff cock - a hot fuck."

The preacher was shocked and horrified at his wife's language, but that didn't stop his dick from sliding up her cunt.

"Oh, it's such a sin!" he gasped.

"Whatever tuns you on, honey," Cassie replied, riding his stiff cock.

The Christian thing To Do

trainman1 on Cheating Stories

This is mostly a true story.  The names and places have been changes to protect the innocent.  There was no illegal activity involved in this story.  If you have any comments please forward them to tellme8888@aol.com.

 

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Chapter 1

 

            I was too young and stupid to be a married man.  I had my heart broken in my first year of college and got married to the very next girl I dated.  It didn’t take long to find out what a mistake that was.  I flunked out of school, my parents wouldn’t let me move back home, and I was living with someone I really didn’t know or love. 

 

            I tried to make it work out.  We separated three different times, only to get back together.  I really wanted to make this work out.  By the time we separated for the third time I had run out of relatives to live with.  That’s where this story really begins.

 

            I worked at a grocery store in my home town.  It sucked, but the money was good for a small town in North Carolina.  The people were nice and they all enjoyed watching my circus ride of a life.  One of the guys on the night shift was always trying to help.  James meant well but he wasn’t the smartest knife in the draw.

 

            James overheard that I was looking for a room to rent.  My marriage wasn’t working out.  I was 19 years old, no money, and no place to live.  James told me to come home with him after work.  He said he may be able to help me out.  At the very least I could get something good to eat.

 

            James wasn’t much older than I was.  There were two things that bugged me about James.  The first was that he wasn’t that smart, but thought that he was.  The second was that he was very religious.  He was the deacon at his church and he was always trying to “save” me.  Deacons were normally a lot older, but James did everything at the church anyway.  They gave him the title because nobody else wanted to do the things that James was doing already.  But I liked James anyway.

 

            James took me home with him after work.  He told his wife to move the baby and her things into their bedroom.  He told her that he was renting me that room.  He was acting all macho and was really pissing off his wife.  I ate while they went to the back of the small mobile home, to talk more privately.  I overheard him tell Sharon that they needed the money almost as bad as I needed a place to stay.  She stopped complaining and started moving the baby things to their room.  James came back and told me to go home and get my things.  I didn’t want to, but I was out of luck and time.

 

            My life actually got better after moving in.  Sunday mornings sucked because James and Sharon got up very early for church.  They put on gospel music and weren’t quite about it.  They always asked me to go with them but I declined.  But things were getting better for me, until my asshole of a boss found out where I was living.

 

Chapter 2

 

            My boss loved to mess with people.  He was a sick sob.  He decided to split the stock crew in half.  I was promoted over James and put in charge of the day crew.  James was put in charge of the night crew.  I could tell it bugged James but he didn’t take it out on me.  There would be problems at home though and I knew my boss had planned it that way.

 

            I got to work normal hours, eat breakfast and supper at home with Sharon and the baby, and sleep normal night time hours.  James didn’t.  He ate at weird hours, ate leftovers, slept days, and missed out on a lot of family things.  It really pissed James off, but he never took it out on me.

 

            About a week into this new arrangement something unexpected happen.  I normally went to bed around .  I was tired and hated the television shows that Sharon liked to watch.  I always sleep in the nude and had just drifted off when my bedroom door opened slowly.  Sharon had started doing my laundry for me and was bringing in a stack of folded cloths.  She was very quite and tried not to wake me.  She put down my cloths and turned to leave.  She stopped and I heard her gasp.  I hadn’t realized that my leg was not covered and that the rest my body had only a sheet to cover me.  I know that she could see everything.  I choose not to say anything but was getting turned on by her reaction.  I turned slightly and let the covers shift and let my cock come into view.

 

            I hadn’t had sex in over a month, so I was horny as hell.  I hadn’t thought of Sharon in that way before, but this was turning me on.  I got hard as a rock.  She shook her head and backed out of the room.  I heard a moan come from her bedroom a little while later.  I figured that she was playing with herself.  That sent me over the edge and I had to jack off.

 

Chapter 3

 

            While James was a big heavyset guy, Sharon was not.  She was 5’4” and hardly weighed 100 pounds.  I hadn’t really paid attention to it before but she had a nice body.  There was nothing spectacular about any one thing, just a very nice body.  I wondered how she got stuck with someone like James.

 

            For as plain and dumb as James was, Sharon was not.  She was smart and clearly handled all of the financial details for their family and for the church.  I know that I wasn’t the first to wonder how James managed to marry someone as sharp as Sharon.  James was about 6’1” and weighed more than he should.

 

            The next night was a lot like last night.  I was hoping for a repeat and made sure that if she came in tonight that see would see as much of me as possible.  I’m not as tall as James but my body was more toned.  At 19, it didn’t take much to get my cock hard.  My cock was 7” long and thick.  I wanted to make sure she got a good look at it, if she came back into my room.

 

            I started to feel guilty about this.  James had been good enough to take me in and here I was hoping to show his wife my nice hard cock.  Those guilty feelings disappeared when I heard my door open again around .  She put my stuff down and stood at the foot of my bed just staring at my cock.  I didn’t say or do anything for a while, wanting to see what she would do.  My cock was so hard that it didn’t take much to make it jump and jerk around by itself.  She gasps and put her hand over her mouth.  She turned to leave and I thought the show was over for tonight.  I was wrong.

 

            As Sharon walked past the bed she reached out and lightly touched my cock.  It was all I could do to keep quite.  She stopped and continued to lightly stroke to underside of my cock.  I had no idea what was going through her mind, but I loved this.  Carefully she took my cock into her hand and she jerked me up and down a few times.  I had pre-cum leaking from the head of my cock and some of it got on her fingers.  I couldn’t believe it when she licked it off her finger.  She must have liked the taste.

 

            I had told her earlier this evening that I was a very heavy sleeper.  I told her that I saw that she had brought my cloths in after I had fallen asleep and that I hadn’t heard a thing.  This seed was now working to my benefit.  She dipped her finger back into my pre-cum and tasted it again.  I made no move at all.  I didn’t want to spook her.  When she saw that I was deep asleep she made her next surprising move.  She leaned over and took my cock into her mouth.  I could tell that she hadn’t sucked much cock by the way she acted.  I didn’t care, it felt great.  I wasted no time to give her a surprise too.  I shot off into her mouth.  I didn’t want her pulling away before I was done.  So, thinking quickly, I reached up and held her head in place and moan out my wife’s name.  This made her think I was dreaming about my wife, but what I was doing was making her swallow my cum.  I just held her head and kept fucking her mouth with my cock until I had no more cum to give her.  It was her turn to be careful to do anything to wake me.  She backed away from the bed and left the room.  That was hot!

 

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            I wondered how Sharon would act at breakfast the next morning.  She was her normal self.  You would have never known that she had sucked my cock last night.  Maybe there was more to this woman than I had thought.

 

            I had to figure a way to take thing to the next level and not scare her off.  So on the next night after dinner I turn the furnace off so that the house would get cold.  Of course I tried to fix it when she found that the house was getting cold.  I told her that I would get the needed parts in the morning and fix it before I go to work, but for tonight we were going to have to make do. 

 

            I knew that James had an electric heater in the work shed.  I told her that I would bring it into her bedroom so that she and the baby could stay warm tonight.  She was concerned about me but I played the game well.  I went on to bed with a few extra blankets.  After everyone was in bed I got up and knocked on her door.  When she answered I asked if she had any more blankets.  She said no, but ordered me to come and sleep in her room.  I protested but soon gave in.  As she turned away from me I took my robe off and climbed my naked body into her bed.  I waited a little while, until I knew she was asleep.  I pretended to also be asleep but snuggled up to her.  If she said anything I would again pretended that I had been asleep and thought she was my wife.  She didn’t protest when I spooned her.  I’ll never know if she thought I was James or not but when she felt my body against her she backed her but into me.  I reached around her and cupped her right breast and gently squeezed.  Her nipple got hard and so did my dick.  She moaned but didn’t wake.  I used my other hand to lift her gown and expose her naked ass to my hard cock.  I continued to spoon her.  I continued to massage her breast and nipple.  And I worked my cock between her closed legs.  I most have hit the right spot because she moaned again and opened her legs a bit.  The second I had enough working room I slid my cock into her pussy. 

 

            At some point she either woke up or stopped pretending.  She never looked back at me, she just asked me to fuck her.  And that I did.  I knew when she had her 1st orgasm because her pussy almost pushed my cock right out of her pussy.  It didn’t take long for me to fill her pussy with my cum.  Being 19 was now a good thing.  My cock never went soft.  I just continued to fuck her.  She cam three more times before I started to really pound her pussy.  She was coming for the fourth time when I filled her pussy again.  We both fell asleep just like that, with my cock still in her pussy.

 

            I got up the next morning before she did and reset the furnace.  I showered and made enough noise to wake Sharon.  I wanted to see how she would act this morning.  When I came into the kitchen for breakfast she was busy cooking.  She acted as if nothing had happened.  I told her that I had fixed the furnace and thanked her for helping me out last night.  She smiled and said she was glad to help.  I told her that I would love to repay her sometime, anytime.

 

Chapter 5

 

            It was half way through the next day when a cold chill ran down my spine.  My memory kicked in and I realized something was wrong.  I had been worried about not using protection last night.  She was married.  She had to be on the pill.  That’s when I remembered that James had bought rubbers several times in the past.  It had to do with their church.  They didn’t believe in most forms of birth control.  James said that the church wouldn’t like it if they knew he even under rubbers.  He said that they wanted to wait to have another baby.  All I could think about all day was the two loads of cum I had filled Sharon with last night.  Had I knocked her up?

 

            When I got home after work Sharon had dinner on the table.  Everything seemed normal, so I relaxed a bit.  We talked a little and watched TV.  I went to bed at the normal time.  I thought I was in the clear.  She hadn’t said nor done anything that made me think she even remembered anything about last night.  So I went to sleep.

 

            Up until now this had all been fun.  Since Sharon hadn’t acted like anything had happened I thought that little harm had been done.  If she wanted to play around a little, well, that was up to her.  It had all seemed somehow innocent.

 

            But then things started to get out of hand.  About my bedroom door opened and Sharon walked in.  She didn’t have anything in her hands, as before.  She walked over to the bed, removed her robe, picked up the sheet, and climbed her naked body into my bed.  She didn’t say a word.  She gripped my cock and found it hard as last night.  She climbed on top of me and slid my unprotected cock into her pussy.  I looked on in amazement as she rode up and down on my cock.  She moaned and tossed her head back and forth.  She looked me right in the eye and said that she always loved being on top.  Her orgasm was shattering.  She was in control but clearly didn’t want gentle sex.  I rolled her over onto her hands and knees and really pounded her pussy.  I hoped the neighbor thought I was James having a good time because she was loudly shouting her approval of my pounding.  She cam several times that way before I filled her pussy with more of my seed.

 

            I knew this was wrong.  At the very least it was more wrong than anything we had done before.  But I couldn’t say no to her.  We fucked all night long.  I have no idea how many orgasms she had but I know that I filled her pussy three more times that night.  If she wasn’t pregnant from last night’s activities, then she would be tonight.

 

            She stayed with me all night.  I managed to sleep very little.  My alarm clock went off at the normal time.  I awoke to find Sharon sucking my cock.  I laid back and let her finish me off, swallowing every drop I shot into her mouth.  When she was finished swallowing we both got up and went back to own ends of the trailer to shower and start our day.  I dressed quickly and left for work without talking to Sharon.

 

            I knew that we had crossed a line that I was not comfortable with.  If Sharon wanted to fuck then I would be glad to pound her pussy.  But I was sure that Sharon would want more of me sooner or later.  And as I had said earlier, I liked James.

 

            I moved back with my wife the next afternoon, which was a Saturday.  I told James that I needed to try and make my marriage work.  He was happy to hear that and was none the wiser as to the real reason for my leaving.  Sharon was a little confused and upset.

 

            James and I remained friends.  A month after I had moved out He told me that Sharon was pregnant and he didn’t understand how it could have happened.  He seemed happy about it though.  I ran into Sharon from time to time.  I even managed to visit her when James was out of town. 

 

            I moved out of state just after the baby was born.  It was a boy.  I never say James or Sharon again.

my girl friend

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I am here to narrate you what happen between me and an unsatisfied woman living just beside my room. It all started before two weeks ago. I came from my college to my room and found out that someone has taken mynext room for rent. That evening when I was returning from hotel after having dinner (usually I go to restaurant for dinner) gossiping with my friends, I just saw a beautiful sexy lady wea

Mr Mole fucks his wife's best friend. Repeatedly.

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[ last time we met Mr Mole, he was 17 and still a virgin]

I was 24, a husband, a new father, and working in a new job in a big city, when a workmate, Terry, became friendly. Our wives quickly became best of friends and spent lots of time together.  His wife Rosalyn was also 24, a Bored Suburban Housewife, with a sixyearold child and lots of spare time on schooldays.

She was slim and fit - she exercised a lot - with blue eyes and short blonde hair, a shy smile, slender waist, flat tummy, a tight little bum and surprisingly large breasts. All round, a perfect figure. She seemed quite shy, but had a party trick involving a black wig and a change of personality, when she'd do a most provocative dance to disco/rock music. One day in our kitchen, messing around with my w
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ife, Rosalyn came across the floor on all fours pretending to be a dog. (No, I didn't ask what was going on.) She was wearing tight bluejeans and a closefitting shirt. I could see down here cleavage.  I got a hardon at once, and couldn't get her out of my mind after that. 

A few days later, Terry gave me a ride home from work, and we stopped off at his place for some reason (I think it was to return a book he'd borrowed, but as we'll see, that was just a pretext). We had a couple of beers, and Rosalyn turned up.  Terry suggested she should drive me home, as he'd had too much beer. We went in her Mini.  I remember watching her as she drove, her tight body held in tight jeans and sweater, in confident control of her little car as she weaved thru the traffic. I hadn't seen her flesh beyond hands and face, but I'd seen her shape, and the way she moved, and I wanted her with an ache I hadn't felt since the summer of Rochelle and Jill.

I don't know how I did it - I guess the beer helped -  but I told her I knew I shouldn't be talking to her like this but I couldn't help it, I was thinking about her all the time, I found her painfully attractive, and I desperately wanted to make love to her.
 
She didn't respond, and I felt Very Foolish Indeed.  But two days later, she phoned me at work, and asked if I'd meet her at lunchtime, she really Needed To Talk To Me.  I thought she was going to give me a severe telling off for wanting to cheat on my wife, her best friend.

She picked me up near work in her car, and took me to her apartment, for "a cup of tea and a chat". She was again wearing her tight blue jeans, this time with a tight knitted sweater.  In her kitchen, with the kettle on, she turned to face me and said "do you want to come to bed with me?".

I felt a sudden thrill rush right thru me. "Yes, more than anything" I answered.  She was still standing facing me, without moving.  I stepped closer, and took both her hands in mine.  Holding her hands out from her sides I moved closer, until my rising dick was pressing against the belt of her jeans, and her breasts were pressed to my chest.  Then I enfolded her in my arms and bent my head to hers for our first kiss.  She raised her face to meet me and our lips met, and opened, and her tongue found mine.  We kissed wetly for a long minute, then she lowered her head, took my hand, and led me to the bedroom.  My dick was obvious, sticking straight out, kept from rising completely by my pants.

In the bedroom I undressed her slowly, licking and kissing each newly uncovered patch of skin.  I found her breasts even bigger than I'd expected, very tight and with the hardest nipples I'd ever sucked. Her tummy was flat though marred by stretchmarks and the scar of a cesarean.

The cesarean scar was actually good news - it meant she'd never had her pussy stretched by childbirth - and my dick jumped when I realised what this meant.  I hooked my thumbs into the sides of her panties and slipped them down.

That's when I had the best surprise of the day, as I uncovered her pussy.  She was wetter than I could even imagine, soaking with lovejuice, and the warm smell of her sex made my head feel light.

She tried to apologise for her wetness, saying she always got really wet and hoped I didn't mind.  For an answer, I pushed her softly back onto the bed, knelt between her knees, opened her legs wide and lowered my open mouth directly onto her pussy.  With my two hands I spread her lower lips and plastered down the soaking curls of her pubes, then I clamped my lips over her entire cunt, and sucked. I lapped my tongue up and down, and pushed it in as deep as I could, and sucked and swallowed, drinking her juices.  I found her clit, almost like a secret third nipple, and sucked it and flicked it with the tip of my tongue.

She bucked and humped my face, holding my head in her two hands, and pressing herself against my mouth, she came very quickly with a long shudder, more lovejuice flowed, and I greedily drank it in.

Her juices were running down my chin as she helped me out of my clothes.  My dick was as hard as a bone, and leaking a long dribble of precum, and I told her I'd have to fuck her twice, because I wouldn't be able to hold on long enough the first time.  I think she liked that, for she pulled me down on top of her, opening her legs and wrapping them around my waist, and my dick slid right into her warm wet cunt.  She clenched her cuntmuscles, and they grabbed my dick like an oiled fist. As she thrust against me her cunt felt as strong as a hand wanking me, resistance was impossible and I shot my load almost straight away, pumping spurt after spurt up into the tightest, wettest cunt I'd ever known.

I was very glad I'd given her advance warning, and she didn't seem to mind at all. I lay beside her stroking her marvellous breasts and teasing her nipples while she played with my softening penis until it was ready for another go. ("I like it when its soft" she told me.  Then she quickly added "I like it when its hard too").  Our second fuck lasted much longer, I was on that plateau of pleasure where I could enjoy all the feeling in my hard dick without tipping over the edge into orgasm, and kept on thrusting hard and deep as orgasm after orgasm swept over her in surprisingly rapid succession.  Eventually I felt my second load start to rise into my dick, it seemed to grow even bigger and harder as I kept on fucking at the same steady pace, with my hands clasping her ass cheeks and my mouth kissing her face, her lips, her ear, or sucking on her nipple,  until the feeling again washed over my whole body and squirted out of me at the top of each stroke - one, two, three, four, five hefty squirts, I swear I could feel the recoil, then I'm freewheeling to the finish, still moving in and out, but she's gone all relaxed and my cock has nothing more to release, my strokes get slower and shorter until I stop and slide out of her.  A great slurry of our mixed juices comes out with my cock and trickles down the crack over her asshole and adds itself to the already large soggy patch on the sheet.  Her inner thighs are soaking, my pubic hair is all matted and sodden, and my softening cock is slimy and tingling.   I collapse beside her and kiss her softly on the lips. She takes my cock in her hand and slowly wanks out my last few drops of cum onto her thigh, then rubs it in with the head of my dick.

Before I can doze off, she leads me to the shower, where we rinse our juices off each other. Then I'm dressed, and she's driving me back to work.  I can't remember if we even spoke on that ride.  I spent the rest of the afternoon sitting dazed at my desk. Terry's desk was nearby in the same open-plan area. I tried to avoid him, I was anxious that he'd notice something,  but it turned out that he already knew all about it - he'd set me up, getting Rosalyn to give me that lift home.  It seems it was payoff to Rosalyn for his swinging activities, when he'd fuck the daylights out of almost anyone else's wife at the frequent parties they attended on their weekend trips to their old hometown.
 
As far as I knew, he never tried to fuck my wife - not that I'd have cared. I was addicted to Rosalyn, and wanted to fuck her whenever I could, which wasn't nearly often enough.

The day after our first fuck, I phoned her at home - from a phone booth outside work - and we cooked up a plan to meet the next week.  I took a day off work, telling my wife I was going to job interviews downtown, and before 9AM I was on Rosalyn's doorstep, dressed in my interview suit.  She opened the door to me wearing a long dressing-gown.  As she closed the door, she turned to me, letting the robe fall open. She was naked underneath.  I was hard already, in fact I'd gotten hard as I climbed the steps to her front door, thinking about how we would spend the morning. 

I embraced her naked body inside the robe, and she pressed her pubes against my thigh. "Let me get out of this suit" I said, not wanting to explain to my wife why my suit pants smelled of pussy.  In the bedroom I quickly undressed, draping my clothes over a chair, then turned naked to her.  She still had the robe on, hanging open, and I returned to wrap my arms around her and press my skin against hers, flattening my throbbing erection against her tummy.

I dropped to my knees and buried my face in her pubes, licking at her already soggy slit.  She was the wettest woman I've ever fucked, before or since, and she orgasmed oh so easily.  This was our second time, and we were already creating a pattern that we would repeat whenever we could. 

First I'd eat her until she'd cum. Then I'd fuck her until she'd cum. Then we'd 69, while I lapped up the flood from her last orgasm, and she tasted her own juices on my cock.  If that didn't make her cum again, we'd turn round and fuck until she did.  Sometimes for a finale she'd cum one more time just as I was losing it and shooting my load deep into her cunt. 

Today we had time to spare, 6 hours, and she told me not to even try to hold back, we had time to do it again.  She climbed astride me and lowered herself onto my dick, and sitting up, fucked me so relentlessly I had no choice, it felt like her pussy was sucking the cum right up from my balls, and I squirted it into her within a minute.  She was really soaking now, with my cum mixing with her lovejuice dripping from her pussy.  She lay back naked on the bed while I took the time to really explore her, probing with fingers and tongue, and admiring the beauty that was her pussy, open like an orchid before me, with the swollen outer lips, the tiny peehole, the little hooded button of her clitoris, and the oh-so-tight inner tunnel.  That's when I first tasted my own cum, mixed into an erotic cocktail with hers. She was playing gently with my sleeping dick, and very soon we both felt it start to stiffen again.  She worked it some more with her hand, until it was fully awake.

She was lying back with her legs apart, and I climbed over her on hands and knees, one knee between her thighs, just touching her pussylips.  I sat back on her leg, and let my butt cheeks relax.  I brought my asshole down onto her knee - it seemed such an erotic thing to do - and moved my pelvis back and forth, so I was rubbing my asshole up and down her leg.  She moaned and said "You do such sexy things...", and again took hold of my dick.  I continued the thrusting motion, so now I was fucking her hand while rubbing my asshole back and forth on her knee.  That was too much for her, she pulled my cock towards her pussy, and I went with her until it slid smoothly back inside.

This time I fucked at least 3 orgasms out of her without pause, while she clasped my buttocks and tapped a fingertip on my asshole.  Then she rolled me over and sat up on top again so she could do the fucking. She increased the pace and it became an aerobic workout, she rode me hard, with her hair flying about her face and sweat running down between her tits, and her hips bucking back and forth as she came and came and came.  Her wetness ran down my balls to my asshole, and spread out over my thighs and up my belly as she alternated between bouncing and grinding on my dick.  Her breasts were bouncing freely, and I held up a hand and let her nipple flick against my palm as it bounced.  This sent her off again, and she accelerated, getting red in the face, as she forced herself to another climax.

We must have fallen asleep about noon, waking a couple of hours later with just enough time left for me to shower, dress and leave before she had to go pick up her kid from school.

I moved to another job, another city, but still we tried to get together when we could. We sent each other steamy letters. I got mine at work, and would take them straight away to the mens room to read and wank, as she told me how much she wanted to suck my cock or ride my tongue. I'd write back to her, sometimes wanking off over the letter and sealing it with my cum. In our letters we described what we'd do the next time, and it was in one of those letters that I told her I wanted to fuck her in the ass.

Once we found the chance to steal a whole weekend.  I flew in and she met me at the airport.  We sat in the arrivals lounge cuddling, and I fondled her breasts until she told me she wanted to cum and to get her out of there.  We had a hotel near the airport, and we were all over each other as soon as we had the door closed behind us. Finally we had to pause for breath - we were both naked, she on her back and me on top with my cock all the way up her, and our pubic bones pressed together - she asked if I still wanted to fuck her in the ass.

So we spread towels on the bed, and she turned over and presented her gorgeous ass to me.  I entered her doggy-style, getting my cock well lubricated by her pussy juice, then slipped it out and started sliding it up and down her crack, spreading the juice over the little bud of her asshole.  Gradually I probed her anus with the head of my dick until, quite suddenly, it gave way and the head of my dick sort of popped inside, with the tight ring of her anus gripping me just behind the helmet.  God but it was tight. I'd never fucked a virgin, and I'd never fucked an asshole.  I've no idea if I was fucking a virgin asshole, and in the heat of the moment I forgot to ask.

Once it was in, she pushed her butt against me and we moved slowly in very short strokes, working it gradually deeper until I had it all the way up her.  She was moaning, saying "yes, it IS sexy, it IS sexy..".  I brought it nearly all the way out, and slowly back in, deep, and as I realised what I was doing ("I'm fucking her asshole"), I felt the pulse throbbing in my dick and my balls tightened up and sent surge after surge of cum into her shithole.  When I took it out, I could smell her shit on my dick.

I reckon anal is only popular in porn because you can't smell it.
 
We headed for the shower and cleaned each other up very thoroughly.  By the time we'd dried off we were ready for more fucking, and this time my dick stayed hard without cumming for ages, long enough for her to cum again and again until the bed had several soggy patches.  Each time she'd cum, I'd go down and taste her pussy, pushing my face deep into her and my tongue as far as it would go inside, then coming out to lick and slurp around her clit. She'd buck against me and sometimes cum on my face, or demand I finish her off with my dick.  After tasting her cunt, I'd kiss her deep and she'd drink in her own juices. I loved to kiss her deep as I thrust my cock into her, then reverse and push my wet cock into her mouth and taste her cunt at the same time, then reverse again and put my tongue where my cock had been a moment before.  But for all the turning around, I always managed to cum inside her cunt. She told me she loved to feel it squirting inside her, and so did I.

We never did anal again, but I'm glad we did it that once.

Another stolen weekend, and we managed as well to have a couple of tabs of acid (this was the 70's).
 
We spent the entire weekend locked together cock-in-cunt, even between fucks when my dick went soft, we still kept it inside as best we could, living on room-service meals we ate while she sat astride me with my cock inside her once again. I don't think we ever finished a meal before the lust took over. As soon as she felt me hardening inside her there was no stopping till she'd made one or both of us cum.

One time she visited my hometown, as my wife's guest - they were the best of friends and I've no idea how much my wife knew about us.
 
I contrived a day's hiking in the hills, and Rosalyn contrived to walk part way with me.  We got into the wooded foothills, where I'd spent my boyhood days roaming and thinking about girls.  In a quiet spot she said she'd love to strip for me, but was nervous about being spotted.  It was a holiday, and the foresters weren't working, but she couldn't be persuaded.  In a sheltered hollow she agreed to take off her jeans, I took off mine and we fucked standing up against a tree.  She walked back into town, and I found a cosy spot to rest before I could walk back, after allegedly tramping the hills for the day.

Another weekend we were guests at a friend's home in the country.  Rosalyn was there as my wife's companion, and having Rosalyn nearby but not fuckable was such a frustration. 

Next day I found an excuse to wander off alone across the fields.  By arrangement, I met Rosalyn behind a small hillock - just a mound really, no bigger than a large hut - out of sight of the house.  No time for undressing, but we urgently needed to fuck. She quickly pulled down her jeans to her ankles and I pulled mine down far enough to release my dick, and we fucked like that on the mossy ground, a hard fast fuck that took us both rapidly to a simultaneous orgasm.  A quick hug after we'd pulled up our pants again, and off to make our separate ways back to the house for dinner.

It was ages before I saw her again, it was over a year since our first time, and it was to be our last. 
My work sent me for a few days to a place just a few hours drive from her, and supplied me with a car.
I phoned her and she told me Terry was out of town for the week.  I suggested she put on something sexy when she went to bed, and leave out a key for me.  After work I drove like a madman - the song "I drove all night" springs to mind when I recall that night - and very late came to her door.  She was wearing one of my shirts, supplied to Terry by my wife sometime before - and nothing else.  I'd kind of hoped for stockings and suspenders, or some sexy lingerie, but if she found my old shirt sexy, I couldn't complain.  I remember most clearly fucking her doggystyle, with her head on the pillow and the shirt flung up over her shoulders.  From behind, with the stretchmarks out of sight, she was as gorgeous as any centerfold model, and that was my last sexual sight of her as we reached our final orgasms.  At 5AM I had to go, to drive all the way back, and show up at work in desperate need of coffee.  Nobody mentioned the excess miles on the rental car.

That was our last time. Not that we broke up, or fell out, or had enough, just changes of address and other distractions meant we parted company, never to meet again.  We never spoke of love, and we never tried to get into each other's hearts or lives, it was enough to be able to get into each other's pants.  It was pure lust.

[...next up, if you like, we see how Mr Mole fares after his first divorce...]
 

My turn for fun

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My wife had lost a couple of bets to me which resulted in her getting to experience extra lovers in her life. Now I decided it was my time to get a chance. I had met her cousin a few years back and thought nothing of it. We had been to family events here and there but Stacey was too young to think twice of. Until recently we had not seen Stacey for about a year and a half. Both of our families had just been to busy to get together. Well we had made plans to go to a football game together. Our family was to meet Stacey and the rest of her family at the game. As soon as we showed up Stacey and her family were pulling in as well and found a parking spot right next to us. They all began getting out of the car and saying there hello's. Stacey
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was the last one to exit their vehicle. I was already out of the car and gathering some things out of the backseat when I heard my wife say hello and Stacey say hello back. I looked up and was like a deer in the headlights in awe at what I saw. Man had Stacey grown up. She was a stunning 5 foot 8 and 115 lbs of pure tan blonde beauty. My tongue hit the floor as I looked her up and down. I caught myself staring at her in her tan capris and green tank top with the noticeable yellow bra strap. Her boobs had grown as she was just short of 18 and developing into a woman’s body. I caught myself and quickly gathered the rest of our things and headed into the game. As luck would have it our seats were directly behind Stacey's and her family. This worked out great as we didn’t have to yell down the row to talk to each other. Stacey took the seat directly in front of me, which made me completely happy. My wife sat at the opposite end of me 3 seats over with the kids between us. After settling in and getting comfortable I noticed that Stacey’s pants slid down and I had a great view of her thong covered ass. She had on a black silky thong that I could see everything but the lower strap, including most of her tan ass. It made for a better view than the game. Stacey would turn around and carry on conversations with us and neglected to notice that my eyes were glued to her ass. This went on for a majority of the game. Come the last quarter I think she caught on as she pulled her pants up a little and gave me a look as if she had caught me. The game ended and we headed out to our cars and began to load up. We said our goodbyes and I sad fully pulled away.

 

A few weeks later I was home early from work and my phone began to ring. It was Stacey, It was her 18th birthday and she had asked if I could buy her some alcohol. She said she would come by and pick me up and take me to the store. I agreed and got dressed to await her arrival. She showed up about 15 minutes later and honked for me to come out. I walked out to the car and got in. Omg Stacey was dressed in short white booty shorts and a white tank top both made of terry cloth. She looked amazing the shirt opened up to show her newly blossomed boobs and the shorts revealed her sexy tan legs. I could not believe how hot she was. She made Carmen Electra look like yesterdays news. We made small talk, and she gave me her order.  She went to hand me cash and I told her it was on me and would be her birthday present. I asked her what her plans were for the night and she said she was going to a girlfriend’s house e and going hot tubing. Oh no date, I asked. No I am single right now. Music to my ears. We continued with small talk and she blurted out with, can I ask you a personal question? Yeah no problem, I exclaimed. Did you like what you saw at the football game she asked? I of coarse played stupid, what do you mean? You know you were staring at my ass, did you like it? I figured what the hell, Hell yeah you have a sexy ass, I told her. I thought so she said. My sisters and I have always talked about how hot you are, and that our cousin is lucky to date you. She is bitchy and you are way too good for her, I know she is my cousin and all but hey it’s the truth, she told me. Well I am glad you think I am hot, thank you I added. Well I knew you were staring at my ass that’s why I didn’t pull my pants up until the end of the game, I thought you deserved a nice view, she said. Well thank you it made it worth it to be at such a boring game otherwise, I added. Would you like to see more of my body, Stacey blurted out. Oh definitely I responded. Just then she pulled into an empty warehouse parking lot and drove behind the building. It was completely abandoned there. I could not believe this was happening. I pinched myself in disbelief. She stopped the car and turned of the keys. Do you think I am cute, she asked. Stacey you are the hottest female I have ever laid eyes on, I told her. She leaned in and kissed me with her cute soft 8 year younger lips. Wow she could kiss. She gently massaged my tongue with hers and we passionately made out for about 10 minutes. She stopped and took off her top leaving on a cute whit e lacey bra, probably about a 36c, just right in my opinion. I began kissing her neck and rubbing her bra, then reached back and unlatched her bra and watch it fall to her waist. Her boobs were perfect, perky, amazing areolas and dime sized nipples. I began to let my tongue waggle around her breasts and got them nice and hard. Oh that feels so good she said. She whispered in my ear, do you want to have sex with me? Yes, I told her. She said she was still a virgin so take it easy. Still a virgin? I exclaimed. Yes, I have had guys feel me up and bang me, and I have given hand jobs, but that’s all she told me. Have you ever had oral? No, never given or received. I continued to kiss her breasts and felt her hand reach down to undue my shorts. She opened up the buttons and reached in to pull out my hard 7 inch cock. Wow you have a nice dick she told me. I didn’t know how to take it as she had limited experience. It is much longer and thicker than the other two, she said. That’s good have fun I told her. She gently stroked up and down with her smooth manicured hands. It felt so good to have this sexy girl stroking my cock. She reached down and grabbed my balls and gently rubbed them in her hand, then stroked up and down my cock. For such limited experience she knew what to do. Before I could even get going she lowered her head down and wrapped her lips around the head of my cock. She slid her lips up and down my shaft, slowly deep, then deeper, then all the way to the base. Meanwhile she rubbed my balls with her other hand. She increased her pace as she went on going faster and longer each time. You suck such good dick I told her. She kept going until I was ready to burst. I told her I was going to cum, but she did not stop for a second. She sped up and I came right in her mouth. She put her mouth all the way down and took every last drop. After she was finished licking up the remains, she asked how was I. That was the best blowjob I have ever had, how did you know what to do? I watched a porno before and really paid attention to details, she told me. I guess so I answered. Now it is your turn, I told her. I slid her shorts down but left her cute white see through g string on. I could see her tan pussy that was shaven all but a tiny landing strip that was perfectly manicured. She lowered her seat down and gave me full access to her pussy. I kissed her nipples and sucked on them and slowly worked my way down her perfect abs until I landed at her opening. I teased her slightly and got the response I was looking for as she wiggles trying to position her pussy to my tongue. Then I plunged in to her with my tongue and buried it into her tight dripping wet hole. I sucked on her swollen clit and tongued it like I was playing teether ball with her clit. Lick it one way then back the other way. She was wiggling around and moaning louder than anyone I had ever been with. Suck my clit, she told me, that feels so good, she yelled. This encouraged me to give her the best licking she will ever have I slid my tongue in and out of her hole and licked her clit her and there like a tornado tearing through tornado alley. I felt her jerk as she came all over my tongue and I licked it up. She slid her hand down and began rubbing her extra puffy clit and was playing with herself right there. Then she put a finger inside her hole and brought it up to her mouth and tasted her own juices. Not quit as good as yours she told me. Are you ready to have sex she asked? Are you, I responded. Then she got out of the car and asked me to come here. I got out buck naked and walked over to her side of the car where she stood in the buff. This gave me a chance to admire how hot her body really was. It was breathtakingly perfect. Nice round ass, perfect shaped perky breasts, a nice shave pussy, beautiful blonde hair, and the perfect tan. I was instantly hard again. She told me her favorite position to watch on pornos was standing and from behind. So could we try that? She bent over and rest her head on the trunk of her car. I walked up behind her and slowly slide my cock in to her tight little pussy. It was a little tight to get into , but I worked it in slowly so she enjoyed it. She cried out that it hurt and I asked her if we should stop. No way she told me. So I continued to work myself into her hole until her pussy gave way and let me in. I began to slowly pump in and out of her as she moaned so loud I was getting hornier than ever. She told me to fuck her hard. So I began to thrust in and out of her tight little pussy, plunging in all the way. She thrusted her little ass back to meet me. Her I was fucking my wife’s 18 year old cousin. The most gorgeous girl a guy could ever want. Me 26 and her 18. This was a playboy forum in action. I fucked her with everything I had plunging into her slapping my skin on her ass. Then she surprised me. She reached down and cupped my balls. For an amateur she knew how to fuck. I slapped into her harder and harder and she rubbed my balls gently massaging them as they swoll up. She screamed fuck me, oh yeah; it feels so good, oh fuck me. This was all I could take. I pulled out and just as I was going to burst she put her mouth around me and took my load again. She swallowed the whole load. After we regained our composure we got back in the car and got dressed. She started the car and drove to the store. I went in and purchased the wine coolers she had requested and came back and put them in the car for her and got in. She began to drive me back home. I didn't realize it felt that good. I am glad you liked it, I told her. Thank you for taking my virginity and showing me how good sex can be, she said. The guys my age just want a hand job and cum after two strokes. Yeah, it happens. She reached down and began to massage my swollen cock. You made my first time perfect, she told me. Well you are definitely the best I have ever been with, and so sexy, I told her. Thank you, should we do this more often? She asked. When ever you want just call me I told her. Good, I was hoping you would say that. She pulled up to my house and kissed me good bye. I got out told her happy birthday and headed in my house. As I closed the door I sat there and relived the memory. Could life be any better, I asked myself.

 

 

 

About a week later my phone rang. It was Stacey. She told me she had watched a porno and the girl did anal, would you like to try that she asked?

 

 

 

Pool Party Gone Wrong

reefermadness on Cheating Stories

Let me just start this off by saying that I am waking up this morning (actually, technically it's the afternoon now) with a wicked hangover after a major mess last night. Waking up alone, with my girlfriend nowhere to be found... I mean, normally I would be stressed out or panicking about the prospect of another failed relationship, but quite frankly my head is spinning too much to even go there.  I guess the best thing for me to do in order to make sense of this whole situation is to write it down, so here goes...

My girlfriend Kayla and I have been dating for a little over a year now, living together for just under 3 months.  She's young, 22 years old, working part time at a videostore while taking an art class or two at the local college.  I'm 29 and I work for
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a major investment firm.  I guess anybody with have a brain can figure out the score here... while I'm not rich per se, I'm definately not worried about where the rent money's going to come from and I can afford to go out to dinner, clubs, travel, and all that good stuff.  Kayla knows a good situation when she sees one, and it's an arrangement I can live with.

I guess the main reason I got involved with Kayla was the obvious.  She really is a piece of ass.  She's about 5'8" or something and couldn't be more than 120 pounds.  The thing I noticed about her first was the way she looks in a pair of jeans... she has these long legs that make me more jealous than anything nowadays because guys are always turning their heads when she walks by.  She has a great tight ass and, while her tits are probably a B cup, they are perfect for her body type and have the perfect sized nipples.  She has long brown hair and a really cute face, with a great set of lips and nice blue eyes, if you're the type who gives a damn aboutt hat sort of thing.  

Anyway, our relationship started out really hot and wild and it stayed that way for months.  We'd see each other 2 or 3 times a week and we'd tear each other apart.  Usually she would end up panting and covered in sweat (or my cum) and moaning even 20 minutes after we fucked each other to pieces.  I can honestly say that she was and still is the best fuck of my life.  She is in such amazing shape that she can ride me cowgirl style pretty much for 45 minutes straight, changing tempo and keeping my cock in a constant state of near-orgasm.  Simply put, she is an unbelieveable lay, once in a lifetime kind of thing.  She would always tell me that I could fuck her like no other, and I believe it... she would cum several times each time we do it, even when we'd do a quickie in the car or other places where it's usually wham-bam-thank you ma'am.  I mean, I'm a good looking guy with a pretty big cock and I love eating pussy and making her cum, so I guess she has nothing to complain about.  All in all, I don't think either one of us could have asked for any better.

Then, she moved in.  

Suddenly, the sex slowed down.  I'd come home from work and she'd be tired from doing nothing all day.  We'd get into little arguments that would escalate into this big drawn out wars that really put a damper on things.  Communication started to break down, and before you know our sex would start becoming routine.  Time for bed, brush the teeth, floss, get underdressed, fuck for 10 minutes, go to sleep.  Shit like that.  Suddenly, we weren't all over each other when watching a movie, we didn't go out to eat anymore, and most of all, she stopped dressing to impress.  Jogging pants and sweatshirts and hair always tied back in the ponytail.  I admit, I could've probably done a bit more to encourage her, but I guess I had kind of started to lose interest too.

The other day, I'm on the computer and her messenger thing pops up.  I guess she left it logged in.  I see this message from a guy named Todd, so I couldn't help but read it.  I won't lie, there was nothing incriminating in there (trust me, I read the whole message archive!).  Some guy from the videostore, the assitant manager or something.  The message was just them going back and forth talking about some work bullshit, but I got the impression that there was an undercurrent of some heavy flirting going on.  I couldn't put my finger on it, but maybe I'm just the jealous type.  One way or another, this guy was now on my radar, although there was no real way of bringing it up to Kayla.  I asked her some vague questions about her work but she wouldn't really offer too much.

So this all leads me to last night.  Kayla was invited to a party at a co-worker's house, actually the co-worker's parents house, and I saw this as a great opportunity to get introduced to this Todd character and see if my suspicions were warranted.  We drove out there at 5:30 because it was a barbeque pool party, and Kayla was dressed in a loose denim mini skirt, a bikini top, and a pair of those ridiculous oversized sunglasses that's been in style.  We had a little argument that morning over something pointless, so we didn't talk much on the way there, besides her saying that she wanted to get hammered.  I was definately thinking along those same lines, given the fact that I wouldn't really know anyone at this party anyway.

The party was actually pretty good though.  Lots of people, and some pretty hot girls too.  One girl named Carrie was there that I knew from highschool that I hadn't seen in ages, so we hit it off right away over some burgers and beers and talked for a long time.  Meanwhile, Kayla was off talking to some friends or swimming in the pool, and I was cool with her keeping her distance anyway, so I was enjoying myself.

Carrie is shorter than Kayla, with short black hair, a cherubic face with really cute dimples... okay who am I kidding, she really has an amazing set of tits on her.  They are big and round and with her sitting there in her one piece bathing suit I kept getting glimpses right into a canyon of cleavage that after a few beers had me trying desperately to hide my raging hardon.  Carrie has these really full, red lips and a gorgeous smile that made me thinking about how she'd look with them locked around my hard cock.  Okay, so I was horny and having dangerous thoughts.  Could you blame me?  I had blue balls for a week now and I needed something to look at, if only to give me inspiration to jerk off in the shower the next morning.  

Anyway, at one point Carrie went inside with the rest of the party when it started to drizzle.  I looked around for Kayla and I saw her sitting under an awning by the pool house, talking to some guy.  Right away, I sized him up as "the" Todd.  He's not bad looking, taller than I am but not as ripped, kind of on the skinny side and with one of those spiky emo haircuts that I think make guys look gay.  He dressed like some frat boy and he looked pretty harmless, so I went inside to get out of the rain.  

After about an hour, I started getting restless.  Carrie had disappeared, so I was sitting on the couch drinking a Bud and watching TV with a couple of people I didn't know.  I was pretty bored, so I got up and started walking around half-looking for Kayla to see if I could pressure her to get going.  I looked all around the house but I couldn't find her.  Then I remembered where I saw her outside, so I went to the window to see if she was still there.  She was.

It was pouring rain out, and she and Todd were standing there under the awning looking as though they were considering making a run for it into the house.  They were giggling and laughing, and I could see Todd's lips counting down from 10.  When he got to 1, they ran hand-in-hand towards the house.  The thing is, they made it about half way when all of a sudden they veered off to the right and ran to the pool house instead.  I guess they didn't want to get soaked in the downpour so they diverted to another dry spot.  I don't know why I just stood there watching, but when I saw Kayla lead Todd into the pool house, my heart started to race.  It was innocent enough, they just wanted to get out of the rain, but it was the look on her face when she led him in through the door that made me wonder what was going to happen.  I've seen that look before, and I know what it means... she wants something!

Like I said, I was just standing there staring out the window, my eyes focused on the door and window of the pool house.  I wasn't angry, and I definately wasn't upset.  Curious would be the most accurate description of how I felt.  What the fuck was she up to?  Was I right all along about this Todd character?  Is Kayla cheating on me?  I had to know.

I walked around to the other side of the house and opened the patio doors to go outside.  Nobody was around that part of the house, so I was able to creep up to the window of the pool house without being noticed.  It really was raining though, and within seconds I was soaking wet.  I was so focused on not getting too wet that I almost forgot about what I was there to see, but when I made it to the tiny window and looked in, everything came back into focus.

There was Todd, facing me on a small loveseat, his head back and eyes closed, with my Kayla on her knees in front of him.  I couldn't see her face, only the back of her head, but I could see she was working him good.  Her head was bobbing up and down with a really good rhythm that I know so well.  I touched the door handle and was seconds away from bursting in there and kicking the shit out of him, but I stopped myself.  Even now, I still don't know why I didn't go in there.  It's so out of character for me, but I had to keep watching.  I just had to see this.

Kayla was giving this guy some serious head, and his hands were in her hair and rubbing the back of her neck while she sucked him off.  At one point, she reached back and in one motion undid her bikini top, exposing her back to me and her tits to Todd.  He reached down and starting fondling them, at which point Kayla really went nuts and started what looked to me like some deep throat action.  The guy had the biggest smile on his face, like he couldnt believe his luck.  

This went on for three or four minutes or so, until she looked up at him and said something.  He nodded, and she stood up, still stroking what turned out to be a pretty big cock, and kissed Todd on the lips. He put his hands around her back and started rubbing her ass under her miniskirt.  It looked like a pretty passionate kiss that went on for a while; the only breaks was when he reached down to suck on her nipples while she continued to stroke his rock hard cock.  Finally, Kayla stood up straight and pulled down her bikini bottom from under her skirt, climbed into Todd's lap and slipped his dick into her pussy.

I couldn't see Todd's face anymore because the back of her head was blocking, but I still know the look he must have had on it.  Elation.  I know how hot, wet and fucking tight Kayla's pussy is, and when she started riding him slow, all the way up and all the way down his cock, I know he must have been in heaven.  And still, I just stood there like a douchebag, watching my hot girlfriend fuck some stranger.  But I couldn't look away.

After several minutes of this, Kayla gradually picked up the pace, squatting on his cock and really fucking herself hard on it.  I could hear her moaning and groaning through the glass, and talking a whole lot of shit.  It was muffled, but I could definately hear her telling him how good he felt.  "OHHH You're so big" was one thing she kept saying over and over.  She really looked like she was enjoying herself.

Finally, she collapsed onto his chest and started screaming as she came hard all over his cock and balls.  She stopped riding him and he just held her there, cock buried all the way inside her, as her body shook from a powerful orgasm.  Her moans were really loud now, and if it wasn't for the torrential downpour I was sure the neighbours would have heard it, if not the party-goers.

Todd, to his credit, didn't stop there.  He flipped her over onto her back and spread her legs wide and started fucking her missionary style while she slumped on the couch.  Her legs were moving around alot, sometimes wrapping themselves around his back, other times spreading wide, but mostly just flailing about as though she was too lost in the sex to have control over them.  At one point, Todd put one of her legs over his shoulder and started pounding into her hard.  "Fuck me!" she kept screaming, and when he started moaning and groaning I knew the end was near.  Finally, he grunted and cried out, throwing his head back and pushing his cock all the way into her.  I could see Kayla's face now, and she looked positively possessed.  She had this greedy look on her face and a huge smile as she looked up at his face; you could tell she wanted nothing more than to have his cum flood her pussy.  She ground her pelvis into his, licking her lips and crying out as Todd pumped what must have been a massive load into her tight little cooze.  When he finally came down from his high, he bent down and they kissed passionately.  

The funny thing is, it wasn't the sex that bothered me so much as the fact that 1. he came inside her, and 2. the way they kissed afterwards, with her hands in his hair and tongues all over each other, that I knew this wasn't just some fling.  These two were really into each other, and this probably wasn't the first time.  As I walked back into the house, drenched from head to toe, I finally began to feel pangs of jealousy and anger.  It was like my brain had been asleep the entire time I stood there watching them.

I walked over to the bathroom and went in to dry off.  I toweled my hair dry and removed my T-shirt and wrang it out in the sink.  I stood there looking at myself in the mirror for a really long time, wondering what the fuck I was going to do.  Just then the door opened and Carrie walked in absently, laughing to someone behind her and she made her way into the bathroom.  "Oh!" she said when she noticed me, and I smiled at her.  She smiled back, and I know she was looking at my barechest and muscles.

"Hey Carrie" I said, walking towards her with a big grin on my face.  Her expression changed from smiling to confused when I put my hands on her hips and moved in for a kiss.  "What the fuck are you doing?  You're drunk!" she cried out as she shoved me away from her.  At this point, a friend of her's who was right behind her poked her head in to see what all the fuss was about.  I was backed up against the sink at this point, looking at Carrie's hot body and big tits and just wishing that I could have a piece of that.  I moved over to her again, and I guess she was still in a state of shock, because when I kissed her on the lips this time, she didn't push me away... well, not right away.  After a couple of seconds she shoved me again and spat into the hair.  "What the fuck don't touch me!" she yelled out while I just stood there staring dumbly at her face, wondering how the fuck this could have gone so wrong.  To make matters worse, right over Carrie's shoulder I saw Kayla, looking at me with this "oh- my- god- i've- never- been- so- shocked- in- my- life" look that was pretty priceless, considering what I just saw.  "You fucking BASTARD!" she yelled at me, storming off.  

"Kayla, wait!" I said, lunging after her.  Everything might have been fine if I hadn't practically ran over this waterpolo player guy trying to get to Kayla... this guy was huge and he practically picked me up off my feet and tossed me to the ground.  Sandra, the girl whos party this was, was trying to do damage control, but with all the yelling and screaming going on there wasn't much hope of that.  Before I knew it I was out on the front porch of the house in twilight, walking towards my car holding my T-shirt, wondering where the fuck Kayla got off.  Fucking bitch, she thinks it's okay to fuck some clown at a party but I can't take a little piece?

Anyway, I heard people saying as I left that they were gonna call the cops if I drove, so I figured I'd cut my losses and I just started walking towards the main street so I could catch a cab.  I was pretty loaded after all, and getting nabbed for DUI is just what I needed... I figured I'd worry about the car the next day.

So here I am, the next morning, waking up in a bed by myself, my girlfriend (or ex girlfriend I guess now) obviously is off somewhere dozing peacefully in the arms of this fratboy, while I sit here wondering what the fuck happened.

And I still have to go back to the house and get my car.  

What a weekend!

What To Tell My Daughter

trainman1 on Cheating Stories

          This is mostly a true story.  Names, places, and some ages have been changed.  No illegal acts were committed. If you like this story, please write at tellme8888@aol.com.  I can give you some additional details to the story.

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What To Tell My Daughter

Chapter 1

          There I sat, at the kitchen table, looking into the eyes of my 14 year old daughter.  Twenty minutes ago she walked into the basement and saw something I had hoped nobody would ever find out about.  She was supposed to be in school for another 2 hours.

          “I know that you’re confused and upset.  But I will try to explain, if you will let me” I told her.

          “What is there to explain?  I saw my mother, naked in the basement, getting her brains fucked out!  I saw you cheating on my father.  I saw you begging a black man the fuck you” she yelled at me.

          “How could you do that?  Hell, you won’t even let me date a black person!  And there you were fucking one” she continued.

          “It’s not that simple.  It’s never that simple” I said.  “Sit back down and I will tell you the whole story.  It’s worse that even you might think.”  “How the hell did I let this get this out of control?”

          It was hard looking at my daughter at that moment.  She was so much like me, something I had always been proud of.  Both of us were the same size and shape.  At 5’1” and 110 lbs we both were in very good shape.  We both had long blond hair.  My breast and butt are a little bigger than Cindy, but she turns a lot of heads with what she has, even at 14. 

          With a tear in her eye, she sat back down and told me to try and explain what I was doing.  I told her that I would start with some basic history.  I knew that she knew most of this stuff, but I needed a starting place that would help her see how this all got started.

          She already knew that her father was raised in this neighborhood.  She knew that this house was his boyhood home.  She also knew that his parents, her grandparents, were killed in a car wreck when she was 3 years old.  They had left us the house.  I told her that, at that time, we weren’t poor but getting this house made all the difference for us.  It was paid off, so we saved a lot of money each month.  It meant that I didn’t have to work while you and were so young.

          At that point I moved into details she knew very little about.  I told her that the neighborhood had changed a lot from when your father was a boy.  The neighborhood was an even mix of black and white and was considered upper middleclass.  When we moved back to the neighborhood it was mostly black and was now a rather poor place to be.  I explained to her that I had not been raised around anything other that white people.  I wasn’t sure what we getting ourselves into.

          Your father knew enough of the locals to feel comfortable here.  He told me that the rules in a place like this were very simple.  If the people in this neighborhood liked you they would go out of their way to be friendly.  If they didn’t like you, thought that you might be prejudice, or were scared of them, then they could make your life a living hell.  Just relax.  They’re people, simple as that.

          He was right.  We met several nice couples but it seemed that it was mostly the men in the neighborhood that came around to visit with your father.  I got comfortable about everything except one.  I told her that one of her father’s oldest friends kept hitting on me.  He made it very clear that he would like to “welcome me to the neighborhood, the black kind of way.”  I didn’t know what that meant exactly, but I wasn’t interested.

          I followed your father’s advice and did everything I could to say no, but to not piss him off.  He was a very important man around here.  I wanted no trouble.  I would put him off by asking him things like “what would your wife say” or “I feel very welcome here with things the way they are”.

          I explained to Cindy that she had just turned 5 and was starting a special pre-school program we found for her.  Cindy said that she remembered that school and how much she loved it.  I told her that this was when the trouble and the mistakes started.

Chapter 2

          We were attending a block party on a Saturday night to celebrate the end of summer.  All the parents had gotten together and hired several babysitters to watch all of the kids so that the parents could drink, party, and stay out as late as we wanted.  It was so much fun.  I guess I had a few drinks.  I wasn’t drunk or anything, just feeling good.  Your father was past feeling good, he was flying high.

          That was when Bob, Mr. Johnson, started in on me again.  I was getting very tired of this.  So instead of being nice I just, point blank, asked him what it was going to take to get him to stop hitting on me.  He was a little surprised by my outburst.  He recovered quickly and told me that if I would have sex with him just once that he would stop.  He looked like he meant it.  I don’t know why I said yes to him, but I just wanted the harassment to stop.

          Cindy asked me why I hadn’t told Dad what was going on.  I told her that I had told him on several occasions.  He told me to be firm, but friendly when telling him I wasn’t interested.  Your father said he would talk to him but Bob used to bully your dad when he was in school.  I think your father was a little afraid of him.  Bob did a lot for your father, when he wanted too.  I don’t think he ever did talk to him, which only encouraged Bob all the more.

          After I realized what I had agreed to, I went to find your father to help me.  He was so messed up that he was no help at all.  I had no choice but to let Bob have his way with me or really piss him off.  I was so scared.

          Bob came and took me by the arm and lead me back to our house.  Most of the men sitting around with your father saw this and just smiled.  I think they knew what was about to happen. 

          When we got back to our house Bob asked me what room would be best?  I told him about the basement.  We had a bedroom set up for visitors down there.  It was much but it would do.  When we reached the bottom of the stairs Bob turned me around and kissed me.  He held me tight with one hand and started undressing me with the other.  I was so scared.  I just stood there while he stripped me naked.

          He carried me to the bed and laid me down.  We didn’t have a lot of time so there wasn’t much foreplay.  He spread my legs and started eating my pussy.  Bob was 6’4” and weighed at least 225 lbs.  He could easily eat my pussy and reach his hands up and play with my breasts and nipples. 

          Cindy asked me why I was going into all of the gross details.  I replied that if she wanted to really understand what she saw downstairs then she would need to know these facts.  She shook her head and I continued.  I told her that there were a couple of details that she needed to remember about me. The first was that your father was a very good lover.  He knew just how to make a woman feel. He also had a nice size cock.  He had 8” and really knew how to use it.  I thought I was the luckiest woman in the world.  The second fact you need to know is that I go totally nuts went I have my pussy eaten.  To me it is the best part of sex.  I get lost in my emotions.  It makes me so hot.

          So, here Bob was eating my pussy and playing with my boobs.  I came in less than a minute and kept cuming until he stopped eating me.  I was half drunk and horny as hell.  I needed sex!

          Bob stood up and took off his close.  I had always wondered if the stories about black men true.  Well, when Bob removed his pants and underwear I found out that those stories were true.  Bob was as big as your father but he wasn’t hard yet.  He walked over to the edge of the bed and pulled my face to his cock.  I was so horny I didn’t care.  I opened my mouth and sucked him in.  He started to grow the second my tongue touched his cock.  It grew and grew.  I later found out later that Bob’s cock was 12 ½” long and as big around as a beer can.  When he was hard I could only get the head of his cock in my mouth.

          Bob removed his cock from my mouth and climbed onto the bed with me.  I told him I didn’t think I could handle his cock.  He laughed and said most women say that but as long as he goes slow I would be fine.  I was so wet from him eating me and me cumming that it didn’t take much effort for Bob to get the head of his cock into my pussy.  I really knew I was in for a real fucking as he inched his way into my pussy.  I had the most intense orgasm before he got half of that monster in me.  He really started to push his way into me and began to pump in and out.  Each time he pumped in he went a little deeper.

          I was moaning and screaming with pleasure and pain.  He finally got all of his cock in me.  I couldn’t believe that it would fit.  He really started to pound my poor pussy.  I lost count on the number of orgasms I had.  Bob wasted little time in cumming.  He filled my pussy with tons of cum.  We lay together for a few minutes to get our breath back.  When Bob pulled out of me my pussy made funny noises. 

          Bob got up and started getting dressed.  I still couldn’t move.  Bob said he would see me back at the party and disappeared up the stairs.  What Bob and I didn’t know was that Dwayne, Mr. Allen, had snuck down stairs and had watched Bob fuck me.  I needed a minute to recover and laid my head back and closed my eyes.  I thought Bob had come back for seconds when I felt someone climb onto the bed.  My legs were still hitched up and he had easy access to my pussy.  He entered my pussy and filled me up in one stroke.  He started pounding my pussy good and hard.  It took no time before I started cumming again.  I opened my eyes and was shocked to find that it wasn’t Bob fucking me.  Dwayne was working my pussy over good.  Again I lost count of the number of orgasms I had.  My mind wanted him to stop; my body was hoping he would never stop.  I kept hearing someone begging Dwayne to pound my pussy.  IT WAS ME.

          Dwayne came quickly and pulled out of me.  He dressed and left before I could recover and start complaining.  I was drunk, somewhat in shock, and total fucked out, and exhausted.  I made myself get up.  I worked my way slowly to my bedroom.  I tried to take a shower but my legs just would work well enough.  I gave up and just went to bed, naked and leaking.

          A few minutes later I awoke to noises coming up the stairs.  It was Bob and his son Charlie bringing your father home.  They laid him on the bed and turned to leave.  I told Bob that I needed to talk to him and asked him to call me on Monday morning.  He smiled back at me.  I know he thinks I want another ride, but I wanted to tell him about Dwayne.

Chapter 3

          The next morning was Sunday.  We were able to sleep late because the babysitters were not supposed to bring the kids home until around .  I worked on fixing breakfast, but it wasn’t easy.  I had a mild headache from the beer.  But the rest of me was a total wreck.  My legs felt like I had run 10 miles.  My pussy was so sore that I couldn’t touch it.  My stomach area hurt too from all of the powerful orgasms.  I couldn’t be sure, but I had lost count at 15 orgasms in 45 minutes.  I would swear that the whole thing was a dream if it weren’t for the pain.  It had hurt so bad to pee that morning that I put off taking a shower.  I knew that I smelled of sex.  I had dried cum streaks all the way down to my knees.  Those two black men must have shot a gallon of cum inside me.

          Your father wasn’t in any shape to notice my condition.  His headache was massive.  He walked around the house all day long with sunglasses on and an ice pack on his head.  I told Cindy that she got such a laugh at the two of us.  She had found ways to make loud noises just to watch her father jump.  The day past quickly and uneventfully.

          The next morning I got you ready for school and your father took you on his way to work.  I was glad that I didn’t have to get dressed and go out.  I was still sore and tried not to walk around too much.  I also wanted to call Bob.  I thought it would be a good idea to tell him about Dwayne.  I didn’t know what to expect but I hoped Bob could help stop Dwayne from shooting off his mouth.

          Just as I was picking up the phone to call Bob there was a knock at the back door.  I looked out the window and say that it was Bob.  I let him in, half expecting him to try and get in my pants again.  I couldn’t have been more wrong.  Bob looked very upset and start telling me how sorry he was about Saturday night.  He said that he wasn’t sorry that we had sex, that he wasn’t sorry that he had been dogging me about it for months, but he was sorry that I had agreed to do it just to get rid of him.  He explained that he had never forced anyone into having sex with him.  He kept saying that he was sorry.  It was clear that he didn’t know anything about Dwayne.

          I stopped Bob and told him that Saturday night was in the past.  I said that it couldn’t happen again but that I had enjoyed it much more than I should have.  Bob smiled until I told him that Dwayne had watched us and that he had fucked me after he had left.  Bob went nuts.  I told him that it hadn’t been rape exactly, but that it wasn’t something that I had wanted to happen.  He had taken advantage of the situation and I was scared that he would come back wanting to do it again.  I told him that while my mind was saying no, my body begged him to never stop.  I didn’t know how to live with that fact, but I couldn’t let that happen again.

          Bob told me that the best thing to do was to let him handle it.  Dwayne had a big mouth and probably already told all his buddies what had happened.  Bob said that the good thing about it was that nobody believed that big mouth.  Bob said that he would talk to Dwayne but that the best thing to do for now was nothing.  I really didn’t have a choice but to let Bob handle.

          I asked Bob what this protection was going to cost me.  He looked hurt, but responded by saying that he had told me that he would never do anything with me again that I didn’t ask him to do.  He got up and left without saying another word.

          I thought everything had gone back to normal.  Nothing happened for the next four days.  I had left several messages for Bob to thank him for his efforts.  He didn’t return my calls.  I found out on Thursday night from your father that he had gone out of town for a few days.  I only hoped he had talked to Dwayne before he left.

Chapter 4

          On Friday morning, around , I was in the basement doing the laundry.  I heard a knock on the basement door and I opened it.  It was Dwayne and one of his loser friends Tom.  I never knew Tom’s last name.  Dwayne just walked in past me without even saying hello.  He looked pissed off.  He ordered me to tell Tom that he had fucked me on Saturday night.  I played dumb.  That only pissed him off more.  He yelled that nobody believed him.  I asked him why they should believe such a lie.

          Dwayne said that I had loved it and had begged him to keep doing it.  He said that everybody would believe him after today, he had a witness.  Tom looked shocked at that and wanted nothing to do with what Dwayne had planned.  But he didn’t leave either.  He just watched as Dwayne pinned me against the wall and started undressing me.  He was so big and tall.  All he had to do was to grab both of my wrists with one hand and lift me almost off the ground.  He used the other hand to strip me naked.  I fought as hard as I could but it was useless.  As soon as I was completely naked Dwayne picked me up and carried me over to the same bed that he had fucked me on Saturday night.  I begged him to stop but he didn’t care.  He climbed on top of me in a 69 position and began eating my pussy.  He kept trying to stick his cock in my mouth but I managed to avoid it, for a while.

          I reminded Cindy how I reacted to having my pussy eaten.  I had a tear in my eye as I told her this.  I tried so hard to fight him off and to not give in.  I told her that it pissed me off when men seem to think that women became babbling idiots when you get them naked.  But I couldn’t help how my body reacts to oral sex.  The more he ate me the less I complained and the more I moaned.  The more I moaned the easier it was for Dwayne to get his cock into my mouth.  When he managed to get it inside real deep it wasn’t going to come out until he wanted it too.  I kept turning my head from side to side to try and get his cock out of my mouth.  But the more I move my head the more of a blow job I was giving him.  When I stopped thrashing my head around he start moving his hips and fucked his cock into my mouth.

          I lost track of time, but it couldn’t have been long before I cam for the first time.  It was very intense.  A minute or two later a second and stronger orgasm hit me.  I almost passed out.  It was Dwayne’s movements that brought me back to reality.  He was about to cum in my mouth and I knew there wasn’t anything I could do about it.  I also knew that I was going to have to swallow his cum because there was no way to get his cock out of my mouth or any way to spit it out.  His cum hit the back of my throat. He kept cumming.  He filled what little room there was left in my mouth and I had to swallow in order to breath.  But once I started swallowing I had to keep swallowing.  He shot at least 8 or 9 times into my mouth.  I was swallowing the last of his cum when my third orgasm ripped through me.  When we were done cuming we both just lay there motionlessly.

          I felt a second set of hands start to move me as Dwayne climbed off of my body.  I was moved up onto my hands and knees.  I don’t know when or what part of what just happened that gave Tom the idea that I was having a good time.  But when I opened my eyes to see who was moving me I say that Tom had removed his clothes and was now putting his cock in my face.  He wasn’t as big as Bob or Dwayne.  His cock was about 10” long and skinner.  I had no intention of sucking his cock.  I just wanted this mess to stop.  I kept my mouth closed as best I could.  But Dwayne did me in when he stuck his hardening cock into my pussy from the other end.  My mouth shot open to let out a cry of pain and pleasure.  But as soon as my mouth opened it was filled.

          My pussy was still tight, but not as bad as Saturday night.  Dwayne went deeper with each stroke until he had his entire cock in me.  It still blew my mind that anyone could get a fat 12” cock all the way into my tiny pussy.  But I felt his balls hitting my clit each time he pounded into me.  Tom was trying to do the same with my mouth.  He kept pushing deeper until I would gag.  It didn’t take long before I was cumming again.  Tom took full advantage also.  He really pushed hard with his cock into my mouth.  The next thing I knew my nose was buried in pubic hair and his balls were hitting my chin.  I heard him tell Dwayne that he was in all the way, that “the bitch is deep throating me”.  That must have excited Dwayne, because both men pounded my pussy and throat.  It felt really weird having a cock in my throat.  I could feel every inch of it.  I knew he was ready to cum before he did.  I couldn’t taste anything but I still felt the need to swallow. 

          As soon as Tom finished he pulled out.  Another orgasm hit me and Dwayne followed it by cumming himself.  I was wasted and couldn’t move if I wanted to.  I felt Dwayne pull out of my soaked pussy.  Tom wasted no time filling me back up.  He was different though.  He would fuck for a minute and then pull completely out.  When he was out he would rub his cock on my clit and on my asshole.  I had no idea what he was doing until he started pushing the head of his cock into my asshole.  All of his other movements had been aimed at getting my asshole lubed up for him.  I begged for him to stop.  The pain was unbelievable.  He just kept going deeper with each stroke.  I knew he was all the way in when he started to pound me.  My legs gave way and he fell on top of me.  I thought I would die and was never so glad when he cam and pulled out of my ass.

          Dwayne and Tom continued to take turns on me all morning long.  They each fucked me three times and shot off into my mouth two more times.  My ass had been fucked, as had my throat.  I may have missed a few but I made sure to keep count of the number of orgasms I had.  If my memory was correct I came 17 times in the three hours that these two men fucked me.  I was embarrassed at how my body had reacted to this assault.  But on the other hand I had never felt so alive.  The only reason they stopped was because of the time.  They knew that school was about to let out and parents had to be parents, including them.  They got dressed quickly.  Tom thanked me, if you can believe that.  Dwayne just smacked my on the ass and said I would see him soon.  I looked at the clock and realized that I had 30 minutes to get cleaned up and to pick you up from the school.  I don’t know how I managed it, but I did.  Nobody seemed to notice anything different about me.  All I knew was that I needed to get through the rest of this day and find Bob ASAP.

Chapter 5

          Bob called me on Sunday afternoon.  I told him that Dwayne and paid me another visit and that he had brought company.  I could tell that Bob was pissed even though he was quite on the phone.  He told me he would take care of it.  He was cussing as he hung up the phone.

          On Monday morning Bob showed up at the back door.  I asked him inside but he said I needed to come outside with him for a minute.  As we came around the back of the garage I say Dwayne being held my two other men.  Bob and Dwayne were very big men but these two guys were awesome.  Both were at least 6’7” tall and weighed more than 300 pounds.  Dwayne looked scared.

          Bob asked Dwayne if there was something he wanted to say to me.  He told me that he was sorry about Saturday and Friday.  He said that he would not be bothering me anymore.  Before I could answer Bob said “I’m sure that you won’t.  But to make sure you don’t forget or that any of your stupid friends decides to pay the lady a visit let me make sure you remember”.  With that, the other two young men started beating the hell out of Dwayne.  I tried to get Bob to stop them, but he said that I didn’t understand the streets.  This message needed to be sent.  Or would you rather have black men knocking on your door ever day looking for a quick fuck?  I wanted neither and managed to get Bob to stop the beating.

          Bob got into Dwayne’s face and told him that I belonged to him and nobody touched his woman but him.  Dwayne shook his head in acknowledgement and ran out as soon as he was freed.  Bob thanked his helpers and walked back inside with me.  I was pissed at what Bob had told Dwayne.  I don’t belong to anybody except your father.  He explained that it was the only way to protect me now that Dwayne’s stories had a witness.  He said it wasn’t any big deal.  Just agree to have lunch out in public every so often and everybody will believe what I told Dwayne.

          Bob was right about a lot of things.  The whistles and catcalls stopped when I was out shopping.  There were no other surprise visitors.  And it was kind of nice having a simple lunch out with Bob every other week.  Everything at home was ok too.  I told Cindy that she was loving school.  Your father was happy at work and at home.  The only problem I had was that I was horny all the time.  I made love with your father every night for the next two weeks.  I couldn’t get enough.  The sex was good, but it wasn’t the same.  I told Cindy that this is what I meant when I said that “when you open the Pandora’s Box you can’t close it back up”. 

          I explained that I had had sex four times, on two days with black men, and had cum more times on those occasions that I had in years.  I also explained that I had never had such strong orgasms until then.  Sex with your father was great and I did cum.  But it was a plain vanilla kind of orgasm.  I used my fingers to get off almost every day.  I think that was why I enjoyed having lunch with Bob.  There was always a possibility that I would have a big black cock inside me again.  It never happened and I always felt guilty, but it didn’t change things.

          Things changed for me on a Saturday morning about two weeks later.  I was buying the groceries at the local market.  I didn’t like the look at the zucchini that was on the shelf.  Robbie was a young black kid that worked in the produce department.  He was about 18 and was very good looking.  I knocked on the produce department door and stuck my head through.  I asked Robbie if he had anything fresher.  He told me to come on back and he would show me what they had in the cooler.  It was innocent enough until I noticed that he had a huge lump in the front of his pants.  He didn’t say or do anything, but I couldn’t seem to take my eyes off of it.  I guess I had a weird look on my face because Robbie asked me if I was ok.  I surprised myself with my answer.  I told him that I was ok, but told him that I should be the one asking him that question.  I smiled and pointed at his hardon.  I am normally not that bold, but I was getting horny just looking at it.

          I didn’t know that a black man could blush but there was no mistaking it.  Robbie was lost for words.  He tried to apologize and actually looked scared.  I asked him what had gotten him hard like that.  He said that he had heard all of the stories and begged me not to tell Mr. Johnson.  He was really scared.  There was something about this situation that turned me on.  The two previous occasions had not been my idea, not within my control.  Here, I was in total control.  I toyed with Robbie.  I asked him if I could see his cock.  I thought he was going to turn and run, but I grabbed his arm and made him stay.  I unzipped his short pants and reached in to fish out his cock.  He was so hard that I had to unbuckle his shorts and pulled them and his underwear down in order to get his cock free.

          I told Cindy that I could only guess, but that his cock appeared to be bigger than your father’s and Tom’s.  It was not as big as Bob or Dwayne, which would make Robbie’s cock was about 11”.  It felt silky to the touch, but very very hard.  The more I touched it the more uncomfortable Robbie got.  I told Cindy that I now know that this is why I was acting that way.  I needed to be in control of something.  Combined with my continuous horny state and this all made sense.  You should have seen the look on his face when I put as much of his cock into my mouth as I could.  I started to move my mouth up and down.  He moaned and then said that he didn’t understand.  Mr. Johnson said to leave you alone.  I stopped sucking long enough to tell Robbie that this was my idea.  I told him that the stories he had heard were most likely true, but I was forced to participate.  I told him that Bob won’t hurt him as long as he keeps his mouth shut and I don’t tell him. 

          I went back to sucking on Robbie’s cock.  He relaxed enough to put his hands on the back of my head and started pumping.  Being young and oversexed, it took Robbie no time to fill my mouth with cum.  I swallowed as much as I could but some leaked from both sides of my mouth.  I stood up and wiped my face clean while Robbie regained his composure.  I told him that I wished I had time for him to fuck me but that we both had things to do.  I told him he would get a chance later.  With that, I picked up a fresh zucchini and left the produce cooler.  I quickly finished my shopping and returned home.  As soon as the food was put away I went up stair to make myself cum.  I sure was glad I hadn’t forgotten about the zucchini.  It felt wonderful.

Chapter 6

          As soon as I saw you and your father I felt like such a slut.  I had no idea why I was acting that way.  I love you and your father.  I didn’t want to cheat on him or endanger our life together by causing your father to divorce me.  But I wanted to cum like I had cum before.  It wasn’t that your father didn’t take care of me sexually.  I needed something he couldn’t give me.  Until today I had managed to fight these urges.  I didn’t know what I would do next.  I didn’t trust myself.  It was all I could do to make sure that the two of you didn’t see my panic.

          What I needed was someone to talk to about this.  The only person I could think of was my old college roommate.  She was a good friend and I trusted her to keep her mouth shut.  She had screwed around quite a bit back in college.  I also knew that she had fucked a few black guys too.  I was lucky in that she hadn’t moved too far away.  She lived in a small town about an hour away.  I called her and set up a meeting for the next weekend.  I told your father that I would be sending the night and getting caught up with old times.  The truth was that I wasn’t sure how long it would take to take this out or how much free time she would have.  She was married and had two little boys.

          I arrived at Paula’s house at the following Saturday.  I spent some time with her family, getting to know her husband and kids.  Later that afternoon Paula and I went out shopping.  We found a nice quite place at a restaurant she knew, so that we could talk.  I told here everything that had happened in the last few weeks.  She took in my story and just smiled at me when I had finished.  She knew that I had been tight legged in school.  She found it quite funny that I had found the pleasures a black cock could bring.  She wasn’t much help to start with.  After she got over her laughter, she did help me talk it out.  She said that it had been difficult trying to stop fucking around when she got married.  She said that two things had helped her let it go.  The first was that she had screwed around enough that it wasn’t new anymore.  She said it was still fun, but she had regained some control over when and with whom she would mess around with.  The second thing was that she had met her husband during that same time period.  He knew what she was doing and loved her anyway.  She stopped messing around because she wanted too, not because he made her.  He wanted her to quit, but left it up to her as to how and when to make it happen.

          I asked her if she regretted having to stop.  She said that she would be lying if she said she would love to have a nice big black cock between her legs again.  She said that she wouldn’t do anything to spoil what she has now.  That made me feel better, that there was a light at the end of the tunnel.  But what was I going to do about my situation?

          Paula said that I was going to have to live out some of my feelings.  She said that she could see how upset I was.  I told Cindy that Paula could tell how much I loved her and her father.  However, she said that I had experienced something special.  Those black men had made me cum so often and so hard.  I hadn’t responded like that to sex with anyone else.  She said that those experiences were too new and would be almost impossible to ignore.  She said I would have to work my way through this, one way or the other.  She said that there was one fact that I wasn’t going to get away from.  That fact was that I enjoyed the sex and that I would continue cheating until I had worked all these feelings out.  If I acknowledged that I enjoyed having sex with those men, then I would gain some control over this and I might not get caught.  If I denied my feelings, or tried to ignore them, I would have no control over what might happen.  No control means that I would, sooner or later, get caught.  We called it a day.  I had a lot to think about.

Chapter 7

          By the time I got home my head was spinning.  I had spent most of my free time thinking about what Paula had said.  I couldn’t tell if she was making sense or I was going crazy.  The only thing that was worse than my confusion was how horny I was, all the time.  Your father screwed me three times that Sunday and I wanted more.  I fingered myself two more times and was begging for more.  I hardly slept that night.

          The next morning I decided to call Bob and get myself properly fucked.  He couldn’t get over here fast enough.  I hadn’t told why I needed to see him.  I guess he thought some other asshole was making a pass and he was going to have to kill the dumb bastard.  I wished I had a camera with me when I told him that I was horny and wanted to fuck.

          After he got over the shock of what I had said, he scooped me up in his arms and took me to the basement.  He almost ripped my clothes off.  I guess he thought that I would change my mind if he didn’t get me naked fast enough.  I blinked twice and I was naked, on my back, legs spread, and Bob’s head was buried in my pussy.  I cam almost immediately.

          Bob wanted to mount me right after eating me, but I stopped him.  I had actually enjoyed sucking Robbie’s cock so much that I pulled Bob to the head of the bed and took in as much of his cock as my mouth would allow.  I had forgotten how big he really was.  I had three inches of his cock in my mouth and had both of my hands stroking him, at the same time.  He must have been very excited because it took no time for him to fill my mouth with cum.  I swallow as fast as I could but more ran down my chin than went down my throat.

          I told Cindy that when her father finished having sex he would go limp.  That was normal.  But Bob stayed hard.  He mounted me a little too quickly and the pain was awesome.  He couldn’t control himself.  The first time he fucked me he took lots of time getting his huge cock into me.  Not this time, he was all the way inside me in thirty seconds.  I loosened up quickly.  All those other cocks had done their damage.  God, I love how big his cock was and how full I felt.  He pounded my poor pussy.  I would have been moaning like hell but every time he slammed into me it took my breath away.  I tried to keep count of my orgasms but that was a waste of time.  It felt like it was one long intense explosion.  I had three of those type explosions before Bob pumped my belly full of cum.

          While I knew he hadn’t fucked me for an hour, it sure felt like it.  We lay together until we could catch our breath.  I was surprised that his cock stayed inside my pussy even as it went soft.  After we had rested for a few minutes, Bob wanted to talk.  He wanted to know what had changed.  He said that he was surprised to hear from me and was shocked when he had heard me ask him to fuck me.  I explained about what I had been going through the last few weeks.  I also explained about my visit to Paula.  He laughed when I told him about Robbie.  I told him that I was going to play this out and see where it goes.  I thought my sex life was great until I had a giant black pole stuck into my pussy.

          Bob got up and took a quick shower.  When he returned he said that he had an idea that could make my life much better.  He said that he had noticed that the house and yard needed lots of attention.  I told him that we did the best that we could, but money was a little tight.  He said that he knew a few men in various trades that could come by and help make this old place shine again.  He said that they did good work and that they all had something else that I needed.  He smiled and his hand traveled down his body until it reached his big cock.  Then he said that they all loved white women and would be glad to work for pussy.

          I made it quite clear that I was not a whore.  He agreed and told me I didn’t have to do anything I didn’t want to.  He said that I should set up a meeting with each of the men and let them see what work needed to be done.  While they are checking out the work I could check out the men.  If I like what I see then schedule the work.  If you don’t want to be with any of them just let me know and I will find others that you will approve of.  He said it would all be in my hands.  You control who you fuck, when it happens, and how often it happens.  I told him I would think about it.  Then I smiled and asked him what his finder’s fee was.  He smiled back and let his hand travel down his body to his going cock.  I slid to the end of the bed and sucked his cock into my mouth.

Chapter 8

          Over the next two weeks I interviewed a landscaper, a painter, an electrician, and a heating and a/c guy.  To speed things along with my story I told Cindy only the highlights, until something very important happened.  I think she was more comfortable with that.  I also think I was making her horny, but we won’t go there.

          While I did feel more in control than before, I was still out of control.  I wanted to get past this as soon as possible.  I thought that if I could get enough black cock I would find the balance that my life had been missing.  I decided to interview each of the men that Bob recommended.  I figured that I would find a few that I would like.  Little did I know that my pussy wanted them all.

The landscaper offered to treat the lawn once, to mow it every week, to clean up the leaves in the fall, and to trim the trees and scrubs as needed.  He told me that Bob had said I would be paying for this in an unusual way.  I blushed, but shock my head in agreement.  He just smiled and said that he would be bringing a three man crew each Wednesday.  We did have a very big yard to take care of.  He said that he would want me to take care of all three men.  He said that two men would be working outside and one would be “working” inside.  I blushed again, but agreed. I hadn’t counted on handling that many men in one day, but what the hell.  The sooner I got over this obsession the better.  Instead of signing a contract he took me downstairs and sealed the deal with an 11” black pen.  He was big, strong, handsome, and he fucked the hell out of me for almost an hour.

          The painter agreed to paint the inside of the house except the basement.  He also agreed to paint the outside of the house and the stand alone garage.  He said that it would take four men about two weeks to complete the job.  He wanted me to take care of his entire crew each day that they were on the job, himself included.  He said that it would be difficult to control the men and the quality of their work unless each man got treated the same.  He said that job was so large and costly that he would like to visit me once a week for the next six weeks to cover his expenses.  I was concerned about this last wrinkle.  What if I decided to quite fucking around before then?  He knew that was a problem with me and offered me the option of allowing his crew to visit me on rainy days, when they didn’t have any work.  I agreed to that option, but only two additional visits.  We sealed the deal in the basement.  That was the day that I got butt fucked for the second time.  I swore that was the last time I would ever allow that to happen again.  These men were too big for that kind of action.

          The electrician saw that I needed some minor repairs, some wiring upgrades, and I wanted additional outlets in the bedrooms and the basement.  He also did telephone work and would add an additional jack in the basement and in Cindy’s room.  Most of his work was labor, so all he wanted was to fuck me on the two visits it would take to do the work.  He said that he would like an additional visit to cover the materials.  I sealed the deal with a blowjob in the kitchen.  He was in a hurry to get to another job.  His name was Decker and I liked him so much that he visited many more times than the work required.  He cock was 13” long but not very fat.  I was surprised when he worked his cock into my throat and face fucked me.  I really liked how that felt and allowed his to come by as often as our schedules would allow.  I was spending a lot of time on my back those days.

          The heating and a/c guy was nice too.  I would only need him on an as needed basis.  I told him I would take care of him each time he had to come out.  He agreed, with one addition.  He said that if I needed him at night or weekends, he would want to visit me twice for each of those visits.  I agreed.

          Bob introduced me to a mechanic too.  I got so used to setting up deals for services that I set up a few on my own.  We needed to solve a bug and ante problem in the house.  One quick fuck in the basement and the problem was solved.   

          The more I talked the more Cindy’s mouth hung open.  She asked me if there was anybody in the community I hadn’t fucked.  She laughed when I told her that I hadn’t been with the priest or the doctor.  Cindy laughed and said that they are both white.  I laughed back.  Cindy wanted to know more.

Chapter 9

          I told Cindy that arranging a schedule that allowed me to not get caught and yet take care of all of my promises was the difficult part.  Most days were spent with me seeing 2 or 3 different men.  I started at and stopped when I needed to get cleaned up and go to pick you up.  Sometimes, when things got backed up, I would do two or three men at a time.  I got to where I loved having a cock in my mouth and in my pussy at the same time.  Cindy was shocked at how whorelike I had acted.

          I told her that I loved every minute of it.  The yard men usually finished their work quickly and come to the basement for some entertainment.  Those days always turned into a gangbang.  The painters got very little work done the first few days.  Without anyone to supervise them they all wound up in the basement.  I spent a lot of time with a cock in my mouth, pussy, and each hand.  Five hours would pass in what would feel like minutes.  On most of those days one of the men would have to help me get cleaned up.  My arms and legs wouldn’t work well after taking that kind of fucking.

          Things settled down after the bulk of the work was completed.  I set up a schedule that was more manageable.  Bob and the paint foremen would visit me on Monday.  Each would spend enough time to fuck me twice each.  Tuesday was the day that the electrician would visit.  I saw more of him than I had expected because he was able to help us replace our aging appliances.  I also would have the HVAC guy visit me if he was due.  Any odd ball fucking I wanted to do was done on this day too.  Wednesday was my shopping day.  Between shopping, laundry, and other weekly chores I had little time for fucking around on that day.  I also needed the rest.  Thursday I would be visited by the landscaping crew.  That turned out to be my favorite day.  I loved getting gangbanged by these big black men.  There was supposed to be only a three man crew, but often when we were done fucking there would be as many as five or six guys getting dressed.  The only thing that would happen on Friday would be the paperboy.  I got him to come by on Friday mornings to do some odd jobs and to collect for the newspaper.

          Cindy stopped me and asked me to repeat myself.  She couldn’t believe that I had fucked the paperboy.  I said that he was a delightful young man.  He was 17 years old and got to take a few periods off from school on Fridays.  He would come straight to my house to collect.  I always had him collect first because he was young and could fuck all day long.  Cindy said that she remembered him coming by all the time.

          But Cindy’s big question was about to come.  She said that I had explained how this got started, but that was 9 years ago.  She wanted to know why I hadn’t stopped.  I told her that I had slowed down.  I told her that I still see Bob, the electrician, the car mechanic, and the HVAC guy.  From time to time we need work done on the house and I pay for it with pussy.  I told her I didn’t stop because I never got tired of it.  It was almost like a drug and I was hooked.  I told Cindy that I had no plans on stopping.  It was now a part of my life and I loved it.  If she told on me then our life as she knew it would change forever.  I said it was up to her.

          Cindy didn’t tell on me.  As a matter of fact Cindy cut school on more than one day to spy on me.  She would sneak back into the basement and watch me get gangbanged.  I didn’t know she was doing this until one day the men caught her.  I guess that was the day she got black fucked for the first time.  I couldn’t stop it and watched as each of the five men took a turn with her, but that’s another story.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Atlanta Surprise

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I went to Atlanta fully expecting to get laid by my old college girlfriend. I hadn't seen her in years , but a while back we exchanged some very hot and seriously suggestive emails and pictures. On the second day I called her and much to my chagrin...it was like talking to my second grade teacher. Nothing...nada.So it was back to the hotel for an evening of dick in hand pay-per-view.



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Seduced and having affair with married colleague Ramya

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Seduced and having affair with married colleague Ramya I worked in a company and in the office there are 6 men and 4 women working all are married. The office staff was so cooperative that each worked for others and the work used to get completed without any delay. We had get togethers and each had to host dinner every 15 days, each person would get his turn to host once in 5 months. When

Desperate Horny Housewife

sexkitty on Cheating Stories

This is a true story.

 

I’ve been married for ten years and although I should be very happy with the life I have as my husband provides me with all the material things I could need or want I’ve been unsatisfied and sexually frustrated for the last four years. My husband has a very good job but does work long hours and even when he is home he often works. When he is not working he is more interested in spending time with our two children than with me. We have sex at most once a month, sometimes going up three or four months without having sex. When we do have sex it’s nothing special, he usually fucks me doggie style and doesn

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’t last as long as I would prefer. Since I don’t work I often masturbate during the day when I get home from the gym.

 

I’m 36 years old now but I’m the same weight I was when we got married, 115lbs and at 5’5’’ tall I have a slender body. I’m pretty with dark hair and blue eyes. I work out five times a week and have kept my petite body firm and tight. I have well defined long legs, tone arms, a flat belly and a very firm round ass. I keep my pussy shaved bald because I like it smooth and I think most guys appreciate a bald pussy when they go down on a woman, not that my husband goes down on me often! My tits are a large b-cup, but they look more like a c-cup on my thin frame and they are very perky and firm with big puffy nipples that get erect if the wind blows, I’m that horny! I constantly get told that my tits look great. I have been hit on numerous times at the gym by dozens of men and I’ll admit I do flirt with lots of them which is why I often masturbate when I get home, but I’ve always been good.

 

About a year ago I joined a swing site, I guess with the hopes that I could talk my husband into letting me fuck other men or meet other couples to swap with, but I never had the courage to tell my husband about the site. About three months after joining the site I made a surprising discovery. My neighbor’s 22 year old son (David) from down the block had a profile with face pictures. I’ve known him since he was 14 and he has turned out to be a very sexy guy. He’s 6’2’’ tall, about 190lbs, dark hair, muscular body and very hot. He also had naked pictures and sex pictures and I saw he had a huge cock.

 

I started fantasizing about him all the time and made excuses to see him and whenever we talked my pussy got wet. Finally after a few months I got the courage to start chatting with him online not letting him know who I was of course. Even though I had no face pictures on my profile I was still very nervous because I was afraid he’d recognize my body. I had naked pictures of my body on my profile and even though he hasn’t seen me naked he has seen me in a bikini, so I thought he might recognize my body, but he never seemed to know it was me.

 

We talked a lot and I opened up to him about how unfilled my sex life was and about how my husband ignored me, but I never gave him any details that he’d know it was me, in fact I’d say a few things to throw him off. He’d webcam for me and let me watch him masturbate, which I loved. I did tell him that my husband’s cock was small especially compared to his, which he always enjoyed hearing. He never pressured me to meet him, in fact I thought he was so sweet and understanding.

 

Another thing I found frustrating about my husband is he never did anything around the house as far fixing stuff. He wasn’t very handy and didn’t enjoy manual labor. He’d just hire someone to do the work, so when spring arrived and we needed work done around the yard and house I suggest we see if David wanted to do it. My husband thought it was a good idea since he figured he wouldn’t cost much. I approached David about the work and he agreed saying he could use the extra money.

 

I loved having him around and always made sure I looked nice and sometimes I couldn’t help myself and I’d flirt with him ever so slightly and I did catch him a number of times checking me out. One day I was dressed in a very tight gym outfit right before I was ready to go to the gym. I saw him staring at my tits as my nipples were clearly visible pushing against my white tight top. That excited me and I guess I went a little too far flirting with him because after about ten minutes of flirting with him he asked, “So have you ever actually meet anyone from the swing site or do you just like watching guys masturbate on their cam?”

 

I was speechless and felt my face get warm as it turned red. With the biggest smile on his face he told me not to be embarrassed and I tried to play dumb. He told me, “Rachel, we can go inside and I’ll show you the site. I’m positive it’s your body, which as I’ve told you online I think you have an incredible body.”

 

At this point I didn’t even want to deny it. I asked him, “Have you told anyone that I’m on that site?” I added, “I’ve never cheated, but I am desperate for good sex…any sex, but I don’t want anyone knowing.”

 

He replied, “No I haven’t told anyone and never will.” He added, “You know I’ve always thought you were hot and had a crush on you since I was a freshman in high school. I think your husband is an ass for ignoring you! You deserve so much better!”

 

I was touched by what he said. I asked him, “So what do we do now?” I was nervous so I admit that was a stupid question since I know what we both wanted to do.

 

He responded, “Let me take you inside and pleasure you all afternoon. I’ll do everything we talked about online.”

 

I said okay and we went inside my house. Once inside out of the view of any neighbors we quickly undressed get other and kissed passionately. I lead him to my bedroom as his hands were all over my naked body, I couldn’t wait to get him in my bed! He laid me down on the bed and knelt down between my legs and began licking my bald pussy. It felt so good and he even let his tongue wander to my asshole, which my moans told him I enjoyed so he made it a point to keep returning to my asshole each time spending longer and longer. When he finally made me cum his tongue had been working my asshole for 15 minutes straight as he fingered my pussy with three fingers. It was a great orgasm!

 

After I finished cumming he stood up and his thick 8 inch cock was fully hard. He asked me if I wanted him to wear a condom but told me he didn’t have any with him. I didn’t have any either and told him he didn’t need to wear one even if I did have a condom. He climbed on top of me and slowly inserted his big cock into my soaked pussy. We stared into each other’s eyes as he slid his cock all the way into me. It felt so good feeling a cock inside my pussy and especially having one as large as David’s. It must’ve been over twelve years since the last time I had a big cock, damn did I miss the size! It was also much more intimate than being on my hand and knees being plunged from behind like my husband always does to me.

 

He fucked me slow and deep as we kissed and he talked to me so sweetly. He told me how good it felt to be inside my pussy and how much he has wanted to fuck me and for how long he’s been waiting for this moment. Every word he said and every touch and every thrust of his cock made me fall harder for this charming young guy. I was so starved for affection and sex I was having a hard time separating my emotions from the hot pounding sex as he gradually increased the speed at which his cock was pumping my pussy! I’d like to say I felt guilty cheating on my husband for the first time, but actually my only feelings when I did think of my husband was how much bigger and better David was and how overdue this was. My husband brought this on and I knew this wasn’t going to be the last time I fucked David or cheated on my husband with other men. As I was getting my brains fucked out I felt a sense of liberation!

 

Within minutes of David fucking me faster I felt a big orgasm building. I told him I was going to cum and begged him to fuck me harder. He did exactly as I told him and pinned my wrist down and started to jackhammer my pussy and my firm tits bounced back and forth uncontrollably. My pussy immediately exploded and he pulled his cock out and watched me spray my juices all over him and my bed. I hadn’t squirted like that in years and never by my husband.  He then pushed his big thick cock back inside my cunt and continued to pump my pussy hard. For the next 15 minutes I experiences wave after wave of orgasms overcome me. It was the biggest orgasms of my life, definitely better than anything I ever felt with my husband! I was moaning so loud that later David mentioned the entire block probably heard me!

 

When he was finally ready to cum, and I can’t tell you how thrilled and impressed I was he could last so long, he pulled his cock out of me and returned the favor shooting his cum all over my body. Stream after stream of thick white cum splashed onto my face, tits and stomach. After he finished ejaculating all over me he stuck his still hard cock back in my cunt and began fucking me more. My young stud fucked me for another 10 to 15 minutes until we both started to cum at the same time. We kissed as my pussy clamped down on his cock milking it as he shot his cum deep in my pussy, it was so incredibly intense and beautiful!

 

After that we laid in bed for like 15 minutes both trying to recover. We discussed how much we both just loved fucking each other and we agreed we fuck as often as we could. Eventually he sat up and was ready to dress and leave, but I pulled him back and told him I still had some free time and wanted to play with his awesome body. He obliged and just laid back down as I lick, kissed and sucked every inch of his body. He loved having his nipples sucked which my husband didn’t so I enjoyed doing that to him. As I was licking his balls and stroking and sucking on his cock he also let me lick his asshole, another thing my husband didn’t let me do because he is so homophobic.

 

David not only let me tongue his asshole but he moaned loudly showing he really enjoy it, which turned me on. When I went back to sucking his cock I circled his asshole with my index finger and when I started to push my finger against his asshole I expected him to stop me, but he didn’t so I continued to push until my finger penetrated him. As my finger sank into his ass he let out a deep loan moan.

 

I asked him, “Are you okay with me doing this to you?”

 

After he said yes I started finger fucking his ass as I stroked his cock. I asked him, “Have you ever had this done to you before?”

 

For some reason I was expecting him to say no, so when he said yes I was surprised and was very curious to hear all about it. I asked him numerous questions as I slide a second finger into his ass and although it was difficult to talk as I fingered his asshole he answered every question. I found out that he actually likes older women and has fucked a few and one hot woman in her 40’s got him into having his ass fucked. He admitted to getting fucked by her with a strap-on. I didn’t have a strap-on, but I did reach into my nightstand and pulled out a medium sized dildo.

 

I asked him, “Can I fuck you with this? Can you handle this size?”

 

He told me, “You can fuck me with that if you like, but start me off gently and you need to lube it up good.”

 

After I lubed the dildo I had him grab behind his knees and pull back his legs. I had perfect access to his asshole and pushed my rubber cock up his ass. I loved watching his face and watching the dildo sliding in and out of his ass at the same time. I started him off slowly as he requested but kept fucking him faster, waiting for him to tell me when to ease up, but he never did. I was impressed at how hard he was taking! I stroked his cock as I fucked him in the ass very fast. He looked so hot struggling to handle the cock pumping his ass! I totally loved him for letting me do this to him and told him how hot all of this was.

 

My arm was actually getting tired from thrusting the dildo in and out of his ass, but I felt precum start to ooze from the head of his cock and could tell by his moans he was going to cum so I pumped his ass deeper and faster. He then grunted loudly as cum squirted from his cock with such force. He hit himself across his face with stream after stream with the last couple of streams landing on his muscular chest. It was so most incredible thing I ever did to a guy or witnessed.

 

After he finished cumming and I removed my dildo from his ass and he said, “So much for being gentle with me.”

 

I apologized and said I got carried away but he told me, “Don’t worry as you can tell I definitely enjoyed it though I’m a little embarrassed since I’ve never cum like that before while getting my ass fucked.”

 

With the biggest grin on my face I told him, “Don’t be embarrassed I think it was the hottest thing I’ve ever done to a guy and I’m glad I made you cum!”

 

He laughed and said, “Yeah I can tell by that grin on your face you are pretty proud of yourself.”

 

I laughed saying, “Yeah I am proud and you should be happy because tomorrow when you come by I’m going to let you fuck my ass even though I don’t think I can handle your big cock up my ass, but you were such a good sport plus my pussy will probably be too sore tomorrow to fuck since it has been basically out of commission for years because of my lame husband.”

 

His eyes lit up at the though of fucking my tight little ass and he promised to break my ass in gently and also promised to keep give my pussy a work-out on a regular basis. We cleaned up and I changed my sheets as soon as he left. The next day he squeezed his big cock into my asshole as I was on all fours. He fucked my ass for a half hour straight as he pumped my pussy with the same dildo I used on his asshole the day before. It was the first time I’ve ever gotten my asshole and pussy fucked simultaneously and the sensation was intense! After a huge orgasm he told me he was going to eventually get me a second guy so I could experience it with two real cocks.

 

We now fuck about three times a week and the best part is my husband is always paying him for the work he does around the house, little does he know he’s paying this young stud to fuck his wife.  David also talked me into forming a joint profile with him as a couple on the swing website and it wasn’t long after that I had my first of many MFM threesome as he sets us up dates with lots of single guys of all age and race. We also swap with other couples too and he’s got me to have sex with women. It’s amazing what a slut I’ve become and I’m loving every bit of it!

 

Erica's First Time

TeenGangBanger on Cheating Stories

The party was in a relatively small house on the south side of the city.  This particular suburb was not quite as affluent as the one she lived in, but Erica could care less.  Another week of school was past; another weekend of loneliness had begun.

 

Her high school sweetheart was close to three years older and had joined the Navy right out of high school.  His duties

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allowed him to visit her only twice a year for a week, so Erica was often in need of something she couldn’t have.

 

Don’t get me wrong, Kevin was a great guy.  He was fit, handsome, intelligent, and a wonderful lover.  Not to mention he was her first and only thus far.  This only made it harder on her, even with their ‘arrangement.’

 

Kevin had told her that he wanted her to have fun.  He suggested that she should ‘try’ other guys.  She was very surprised to learn that he wanted to share her with another man.

 

This sort of stuff did not make Erica feel better.  They spoke often on the phone, when he could, and wrote regularly to each other.  Neither one of them had yet taken advantage of the arrangement.  Erica didn’t want to…mostly.

 

She turned heads wherever she went, provided she dressed for it.  Hell, sometimes guys went after her when she didn’t.  Erica’s look seemed to say, ’I’m beautiful, want to sit with me?’

 

So, despite being at a party and surrounded by many guys and girls who may have been interested, Erica remained alone.  She sat quietly on an easy chair in a corner, sipping a beer.  Occasionally she had to fend of some drunk, but mostly people left her alone.

 

Erica felt so alone and so horny.  It had been five months, three weeks, two days, and…let me see…..thirteen hours since she had her last orgasm.  As she finished calculating this figure, Erica found she was not alone.

 

He was handsome standing there, in a wolf in grandma’s clothing kind of way.  His black hair slicked back with gel, his blue jeans a bit ratty looking, and his collared shirt a bit too clean to match everything else.

 

“Hey Dalton,” she murmured over her beer as he stood before her, just smiling like a cheshire cat.

 

“Hey sexy, why are you sitting here all alone?”

 

Erica looked at him a moment, thinking about her response.  She didn’t really like or dislike this guy, who tried a little too hard, and she did have a hankering for company. (Not to mention a desire she had only begun to suspect.)

 

She smiled slowly while looking into his eyes, “There is nowhere for you to sit Dalton.”

 

His smile broadened as he took a swig of his beer, “If you stand up a second, you could sit on my lap and we could talk.”

 

Erica thought about this carefully too, and figured it couldn’t do any harm.  She was wearing blue jeans after all.

 

“Sure Dalton,” she stood and stepped aside for him to sit down.

 

As he slid past her to sit Dalton put a hand on her hip and slipped it up, under her shirt, to her bare mid-section, before pulling it out to sit down.  The whole process was meant to be a little erotic, Erica knew, but instead it made her feel…slutty.

 

Normally an obvious caress like that would have brought a slap from her, but instead, Erica smiled a bit and slowly sat in his lap.  She knew he wanted ‘it’ from her, but the part of her who needed just that from him had overridden her instincts.  More primal instincts had taken over.  She was actually a bit perplexed with herself, but Dalton never gave her much chance to think about it.

 

Once she was seated and comfortable, it was apparent Dalton was sporting a hard on, though not a large one.  Her boyfriend’s was impossible to ignore, where as his was merely a ‘bump’ under her ass.

 

‘A pleasant bump though,’ she thought to herself as he began talking to her about something she did not care at all about.

 

As they chatted he constantly maneuvered his cock around, trying to arouse her she thought.  Normally this would not get to her, especially with a guy like him, but tonight she was flushed, breathing deeply, and her nipples were small stones on the tips of her breasts.

 

Now Dalton was no idiot.  It may have taken him longer than some, but he did pick up on her predicament.  He decided that instead of refills on their drinks, they needed something else more.

 

Setting his empty beer bottle down, he put his arms around her waist, under her shirt, then kissed her forcefully.  Erica was a loss, unable to do much except respond.  Her boyfriend was far from her mind as she ran her fingers through Dalton’s greasy hair, not caring that his hands were now under her bra, feeling whatever they could.

 

He was a little rough, but she liked it.  Erica would not have believed it of herself until that moment, but she was ready to fuck this guy who she not only hardly knew, but didn’t even really like.  So, when his left hand made it into her panties, she could only gasp.  Of course so did he, once he realized that she was clean shaven.

 

Across the room, another party goer noticed the party was getting a bit private in nature and turned down the lights.  Erica seemed to think this was some kind of signal.

 

“Do you have any condoms?”

 

Dalton felt like he had just won the lottery as he fished them out of his wallet and started unzipping her pants.  Erica tried to be a little discreet, not letting her jeans go below her knees as Dalton was extricating his own privates.

 

She bit her lip as his condom covered cock slipped into her moist folds.  She could barely contain a deep moan as his member penetrated to its final destination and sat there unmoving.

 

After a moment, Erica realized she was on top.  She began to move slowly at first, then faster as Dalton shoved her jeans past her knees.  With her eyes closed, Erica opened her legs and half-stood to ride the cock that was in her cunt.

 

After only a couple strokes, Dalton showed why few girls dated him long.

 

“Oh yeah, oh fuck, there it is,” he gasped into her ear as his fingers pulled on her nipples and his cock filled the condom.

 

What happened next was brutal for Erica.  Dalton pulled out, stood up (dropping her on the floor), and dropped the condom on her foot.

 

Erica was shocked into silence as she watched him leave the room, his cum oozing onto her foot.

 

Hearing a moan to her left, Erica saw another girl getting hers and burst into tears.  There she was, sitting on the floor, jeans around her ankles, cum all over her foot, and she hadn’t even gotten to cum!  If only her boyfriend were here…

 

Erica stood up, grabbing the used condom and walked out the door.  She dropped the condom into a trash can by the front door and tried to leave, still holding her pants up with her left hand, but the door did not want to open.

 

Looking up, she saw a large, dark hand holding the door shut.  Erica turned to face the man halting her escape, but found she would be screaming into the middle of his chest.  In awe of his size, she stepped back, her mouth open.

 

He simply smiled at her, then bent down and pulled her over his shoulder.  Erica hardly noticed where she was going as she saw she could trace every muscle in his back.  It was not until she was tossed on the bed that she realized that being alone with a huge, heavily muscled black man may not be a good idea.

 

But they were not alone.

 

The man who carried her into the small room did not seem to care about the audience, seemingly ignoring them as he took off his pants and briefs.  Erica was wide-eyed, looking around at the three other black men in the room.  They were all normal sized guys, even their cocks seemed normal, except for the obvious.

 

Erica had heard the ‘myth’ about black cocks, so she was not much surprised until her captor cleared his throat.

 

She was stunned.  She had heard that all myths have some truth deep within them, that single grain which started it all, like an avalanche on a Colorado mountainside, but this was…incredible.

 

Don’t get me wrong, Erica had been exposed to as much porn as any typical nineteen year old girl, but this was by far the largest cock she had seen in person.  Standing out from his body a solid eight or nine inches was a black towel rod about as big around as her wrist.  The shaft was straight, with fewer noticeable veins than her boyfriend’s.  The head was not unlike those small mushrooms you may have bought in a can at the grocery store, except that it looked thicker than her wrist.

 

Stunned as she was, when the man commanding that huge dick motioned her to him, she sat up and moved to get a better look.  Up close she could see more veins and that it was not thicker than her wrist, perhaps only slightly thicker than her well-endowed boyfriends.  Hypnotized with curiosity, not lust, Erica reached out and grasped the thing.

 

She squeezed it hard, not really noticing the moan of the man it belonged to as she tested its rigidity, as if this was her own personal sex laboratory.  As she thought, it felt like steel to her small hand and she began to stroke the shaft, wondering how far she would let this go.

 

The other three men seemed obedient, just sitting in chairs around the room, stroking their more average sized cocks.  Erica wondered if they were cold, sitting their nude, as she wrapped her lips about the mushroom before her.

 

Noting that he did not taste any different than her boyfriend or the few other men she bad given blowjobs to, she decided this might not be too bad and looked up at the large man.

 

“Excuse me,” she said, getting his attention, as his eyes had been closed, enjoying the moment.

 

“Yes.”

 

“Do you have any condoms?”  She said this expressionlessly, a girl asking where the beer had been moved to in the convenience store.

 

Suddenly four three packs fell on the bed around her, leaving her smiling as she picked the purple one up.

 

“Magnum,” she read, “for larger men.”

 

No one commented as she opened the package and unrolled the latex onto the largest cock she had ever seen in person.  Now the man was holding eye contact with her as she shed her jeans and panties seductively, baring her hairless pussy to all the men present.  Some began stroking faster.  Her man stood there, waiting for her to finish.

 

Erica smiled as she turned around slowly, assuming the doggy position in front of her latest lover.  That would be the last sensuous thing about this fine evening of fucking.

 

This man had not brought her up here for her pleasure, but rather so that he may extract pleasure from her body, as much as he could, then leave the rest to his boys.  She would figure this out immediately.

 

Grabbing her hips, the man guided his cock into her very wet pussy, not waiting for her to get used to his girth.  Her pussy obviously had experience with large cocks, he noted as he slipped in to the hilt without a peep from her.

 

Except for her orgasm that is.  Erica always came whenever a guy hit her cervix, no one knew why, but for her it seemed to be an erogenous zone, granting her the most intense orgasms.  So there she was, cumming her brains out with a complete stranger filling up her vagina completely.

 

Her cunt had become a vice as he began to move, but it did not matter to him, he simply grabbed her by her long, brown hair and started slamming into her nice, round, white ass.

 

One of the other men watched her face as the enormous cock was sunk into her pussy initially.  Her eyes rolled up and he thought she was going to pass out, but instead she bit and held her lower lip between her teeth.  He could tell his buddy was making her cum already…she was his kind of slut.

 

He moved swiftly, but smoothly, slipping onto the bed unnoticed as Erica was enjoying her fucking.  He made eye contact with his bro as he settled in front of her and nodded.

 

The hard lunge made Erica cum very hard, opening her mouth in a scream.

 

“Fuck!....Yes!...God Yes!...Oh y,” suddenly she was silenced as another cock was unceremoniously stuffed into her mouth.  Shocked at first, Erica did not know what to do; the man simply looked into her eyes, licking his lips as her wet mouth warmed his cock.

 

The only man Erica had ever finished a blowjob with was her boyfriend, and that was only once.  She did not really like doing it and her boyfriend’s cock was just too big.  Thinking about this, Erica had to decide if she wanted to let this happen.

 

Her cunt decided for her.  She could not ignore the orgasms and could not ignore one simple fact: she was not repulsed by the idea that ALL of these men wanted to fuck her; in fact it turned her on.

 

The man in her mouth soon found that while she was not much good at this, she was definitely into it.  He felt good, so he let her decide how deep and how fast, knowing that his big buddy would soon be out of steam and that he would get her ass next.

 

Erica could not believe what she was doing as the two cocks pleasured her.  The occasional nudging of her cervix, the pulling of her hair (that was new), and the cock in her mouth all had her in a state of bliss unlike anything she had ever experienced before.

 

Unexpectedly, she felt the big man slow, his strokes getting more forcefull, he was ready to cum.

 

And cum he did…

 

After, Erica thought she would take a breather…she was wrong.

 

As the big cock slipped from her pussy, the man in her mouth also pulled out, pulling off her shirt as he left, leaving her in only her bra as another man stepped up and put his cock in her mouth!  She could not believe it; they didn’t even have the decency to offer her a drink in between cocks.

 

Soon she felt a man slip underneath her, his hot body rubbing against hers as he came up to where he could slip his cock into her pussy.  He was not a very big man, but he would do.  His fast upward thrusts spoke of an athletic body, capable of going for hours.

 

Suddenly cum started gushing down her throat.  Erica gagged, but avoided the worst by swallowing most of it.  Just as she was going to protest, her lover gave her another orgasm.

 

Erica threw her head back and sat up, riding her partner.  As she did this, others were commenting…

 

“Never saw one so into it…”

 

“Look at the cum on her chin man…”

 

“I’ll bet her titties are amazing….”

 

Looking down, she saw that her man had given up on keeping up with her and was letting her do all the work.  Placing her palms on his muscular chest, she clawed him hard.

 

“Fuck!  You bitch,“ he yelled as she smiled down at his dismayed face.

 

“Shut up and take your fucking like a man you bitch!” Erica could not believe what had just come out of her mouth.

 

Someone, she did not notice or care who, removed her bra and began fondling her c cups.  A moan escaped her lips as she picked up the pace.

 

“Fuck!  This whore’s cunt is like a vise!”

 

“I wonder what her ass is like?” One of the men thought under his breath as he pulled out a small tube of lube.

 

Walking behind Erica, watching as she bounced up and down on his buddy’s cock and enjoyed having the man behind her pulling on her nipples, he knelt down and slowly began to lube her ass.

 

Though Erica was coming down from all the alcohol she had consumed earlier, she hardly noticed the man rubbing the lube onto her asshole.  She did feel something unusual down there, as his finger penetrated once or twice, but nothing else.  The only thing she cared about was coming again on this awesome man’s cock.

 

The hands on her breasts moved down her sides to her hips, then someone pushed her forward, where the man she was riding could get onto her nipples…this stopped her.  That was when she knew something was up.

 

At the first nudge she tried to escape, but it was no use, the four of them held her still as the man behind her slipped his, thankfully not too large, cock into her anus.  The big man was before her again.

 

“Don’t worry honey, we won’t hurt you any more than necessary,” his voice sounded sincere as he handed her a shot of clear liquid.  The cock was half into her.

 

Taking the shot as one does bad tasting medicine, Erica dropped the glass onto the bed and was turning to say thanks when the big man’s cock was put into her mouth.  It was about then that she came again.

 

The story is that some women can cum if the outside of their g-spot is stimulated.  Erica’s boyfriend would later point out that this is why she loved the anal sex, despite the pain.

 

Only the man behind her moved, pumping his cock in and out of her virgin ass.  She worked carefully on her new lover’s cock, relishing the feel of being double penetrated.

 

It was not long before the man in her ass announced his orgasm and Erica spit out her large companion’s member to tell him to cum on her back.

 

And cum he did…

 

The condom landed next to her face just as she felt the first gush of cum hit her shoulder blades.  Erica always loved that feeling, the feeling of hot cum pooling on her back.  Her latest lover seemed to cum a bucket full, completely filling the small of her back with his cum.

 

Erica suddenly orgasmed.  The man in her cunt had driven deep, hitting her cervix, and triggering a massive cum.  As she sat up and screamed, he started fucking up into her.  It wasn’t much longer…

 

She felt him cumming into the condom as she calmed down, looking deep into his dark eyes.

 

“Little white bitch has been good to us boys,” the big man began, “I think we need to give her all that we can give of what she wants.”

 

Erica did not know what that meant exactly, but it did not take long to find out.  Her last lover got out from under her, but she was forced to remain in the doggy position.  Suddenly a latex covered rod slammed into her pussy as the new man grabbed her hair, jamming her face into the mattress.

 

Over the next two hours, Erica was fucked just like this.  Face down in the bed; her pussy was fucked raw at least once more by each man.  She lost track of her orgasms and at some point passed out.

 

When Erica awoke, she was alone in the room, her clothes folded neatly at her side.  She felt sore all over, not to mention sticky in some areas.  As she got up, she felt what must have been half a gallon of semi dried cum oozing down her back.  This made her feel very dirty, but not as much so as the fifteen used condoms on the bed next to her.

 

She made her way out of the house, noting that she had to find a way to take a shower before going home.  Erica did not want to go home smelling like cum, no matter what her roommate said.

Wife's New Friend

SLAPNUTS79 on Cheating Stories

  Here I sit in a crowded resteraunt parking lot. Waiting for someone I've only met 2 times before. Then she walks out. Goddamn was she hot. But hell she's only 16 I thought to myself. She gets in and we exchange hellos. As we make are way to her place we get to talking. She's new to town. I found out more than I needed to know in the next 10 miles. She told me. ME out of all people, that since she is attractive most other girls in school think she's a slut. Then she goes on to say " I've only fucked 4 guys and blew one of them." I was like " damn girl your only 16". She's like yeah I know. The first guy was 14 and I was 15. He didn't know what he was doing. The other 3 were my age and neither did they and the biggest was hung like a pimple.(5 1/2&q

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uot;)

 I finally pulled in the driveway. "Come inside and I'll give ya $20 for the ride." I followed her in but I had other things in mind. We enter the house And she hands me the 20. I refuse. "Come on Richie ya got to take something." Now in my mind all the small talk about not being satisfied had me thinking she was coming on to me. And besides I've been semi-hard since she got into the truck.  I grabbed her and put her against the wall and kissed her deeply. "STOP!,STOP!" Whats wrong?" "I work with your wife perv and your like 20 yrs older than me"

 

    I stepped in closer and put her arms over her head. "I sure am and ask my wife how many times my 8" can make her cum in hour!" This must have done it cause she was ripping her clothes off like the little slut everyone knew she was.

  She was naked and had my fully erct cock out in about 2 minutes. She stepped back and stared at my now purpleish dick. She squated down and took me in her young tender mouth. She wasn't very good, so I told her to slober on it. She did. I pulled out of her mouth. " Spit on it baby..Alot" She spat 5 times, coating my dick. I picked her up and plopped her on the kitchen counter. I walked up and put myself at her entance. And boy was her little twat soaked. I tooke it easy and guided the head in. A minute later I fed her 4 mor inches. I had that bitch squalling. I pumped her pussy nice and slow allowing her to adjust.Her pussy was so tight it felt like my cock was in a vice.

 After about 5 min. I gave her all 8". She squealed and I felt het legs get weak and she let out "OHHHH GGODDD!" I looked down and there was a pool of he cum and juices on the counter. "Come on Richie Fuck Me, Fuck Me Tear me in half!!!!" I tool her frome the counter and bent her over the stove. She grabbed the oven handle and that little cunt pointed right towards me. I walked up and just drove it home. OOHHH FUCKKK she cried out. I grabbed her hair and started fucking her like a jackyl. "YEAH DADDY FUCK YOUR SLUT. Spank my ass daddy" I made both asscheeks red as a lobster."Fuck yeah, I'm CCUUUMMINGGG!" she cried. A minut went by and she came again. " you like a man's cock don't you whore?" "do your parents know they"re raising a whore? I bet your mom an suck and fuck good too"!" This talk made that little whore cum 5 more times. I coulnd't haold back no longer.

 I pulled out so fast taht when I pushed her to her knees her cunt let out a sloppy fart.I crammed all 8" in at once and shot7 loads down her throat. She gagged and spit some up onto the floor.She laid there to give her gapping young pussy some rest. Then we kissed and she said "I won't tell if you make me your slut" I agreed and I went home

My ex girlfrind told me this true story

nightwolf1814 on Cheating Stories


When we met linda was 48 and i was 29 back in 2000 we had met over the enternet and she has a realy hot body.That is why i can not understand why her ex husbin would cheat on her.At the time thay was still marryed when this happen.And as we was in bed one night we got to talking about her sex life and wat had happen between her and her ex.Ok nuff yaping lets get to the story.she lives in NJ and thay was happy or she thot.One day she came home from work [she works for the state bye the way] she went in to the bed room to change what she had on and as soon as she was taking off her brow the phone rang.It was a girl looking for ex [joe] linda sed he was not home yet.the girl sed ok and hung up.Linda not thanking eny thang about it she finished changing.A short time later the phone rang ag
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ain.She picked up the phone again and it was the same girl and asked for joe again.Linda sed he was not home yet and asked her who she was.The girl sed that she was joes girlfrind and what was it to to you.You are just the babby siter.thay have one child a girl she is now 16 but at the time she was 8.linda got realy mad shouted to her that she was joes wife.The girl hung up with out saying another word and lind slamed the phone down and layed across the bed and cryed her self to sleep.A short time later joe came home and walked in the bed room and slamed the door and started yelling at linda for what she had sed to the girl.Joe sed it was not lindas place to talk to her like that.Linda yelled back how long was you sleeping with.Joe sed about a year and it was nun of her bisness.Linda slaped Joe and told hem to get out.Joe left and linda went to bed crying her little came in to the room and asked why are you crying mommy.Linda gave her a kiss and a hug and told her it was nothing and to go back to bed.The next day was school was out for the day so linda called in sick so she cood stay home with her little girl.She sat the computer thay had and keped thanking about what had happed the night before and she got madder and madder so she sed if he can cheat on me i will cheat on him and she had never cheated on him before.Joe would not be home till 8:00 that night.So she got the nuve up and called up a frind of joes and told him what had happen.He cood not beleve that Joe would do that to a grate looking girl like her.The man asked linda what he cood do to help her.She sed fuck me in my and joes bed.He sed if the would help you it would be ok with him[he liked linda and her body verry much any way]About 2:00 in the after noon he called and sed he was on the way over.Linda told her little girl to watch tv that a frind was coming over to fix her computer[but it was not broke]Linda went up stares to get dressed.A short time later the door bell rang it was joes frind to see linda.She let him in and told her little girl not to come up stares that thay would be working on the computer and for her to just watch tv.She sed the computer was up in thair bed room and led him to it.As soon as thay made it to the room she shut the door and told him to sit down on the bed.She told him that she had never cheated on him before.She sat next to him on the bed and thay started kissing thin thay layed back on the bed and kissed a little more.She sat up and unzipped his pance and pulled them down and asked herself if wat she is about to do was right and the ancer she gave her self was hell yes it was!!!And she right away started licking and sucking his dick he looked up and sed i have wonted to do this for a verry long time.Linda just pushed him back down on the bed and sucked him even harder till he cumed in her mouth.She thin stud up and took off her shorts showing her hot pussy she pulled him up off the bed and she layed down and sed have your way with me and opened her legs to him.He sat down between her legs and started kissing them till he reached her pussy thin with a long look he started licking her pussy.putting his tung as deep as he cood in side her thin he slid one finger in and started fingering har as he licked away.And when she did cumm she moned and moned after that he rased up and started kissing his way up to her grate tittys[the pic at the bottem is her tittys grate looking sa she held them up for me. Im in ky ]She raped her hands arond his head to keep him sucking on them just thin with out her knowing it he slamed his dick in her.She bit her lip trying no to screm his dick was much bigger thin joes was.He kepped slaming her and slaming her till she cummed thin he slamed her one more time thin started going slower so she cood enjoy the next one more after a short time he cummed.She told him to get up so she cood lick the cumm off of him.So she did then thay layed back down on the bed and she told him that was the best sex she had ever had at that time.Thin thay started fucking again.[about two weeks later joe and linda split up he lives with his new wife[the girl on the phone]and linda still looks for the right man][and me im still in ky and am with my new wife[but me and linda still have ower play time over the internet]sorry i cant spell to good but i try.I hope you enjoyed the true story i gave you e-mail if you liked it and tell me so bye for now********

From good girl to sinner in less than 5 days

NYTeacher1982 on Cheating Stories

I am what most consider you average American girl. I am 5'7", 117 pounds, brown hair and green eyes. My boobs are a small C cup and most guys say I am attractive. I also am someone who has prided herself on being considered a good girl and never one who has ever slept around. My reputation took a major hit one week though.



One night I had to go visit a my friend's brother for s

A favour for a friend 2

itjustcametome on Cheating Stories

Danielle is a beautiful mixed race girl, 32 years old and about 5ft 7in, a size 10 dress size, a peachy bum and size 34DD boobs.

Brandon is a muscly athletic mixed race guy, 28 years old. He is a moody and borderline aggressive type person. Brandon is Layla's boyfriend, one of Danielle's friends.

Danielle sees Layla out in town one day and they have a coffee together.

"Hey, could you help me out with Brandon? You know he’s so fucking stressed out all the time, and I know you do really good massages. Could you come over on Tuesday and give him one to see if helps?" said Layla.

"Sure I can, if you think it will help! What do you want me to do and what time shall I come over?" said Danielle, eager to help out her friend.

"Oh I don't know, anything really just to stop him being

seducing colleague Ramya who was unsatisifed housewife

anonymous on Cheating Stories

Ramya and Mohan were Kerala Bhramins and Mohan’s parents did not allow Ramya to wear dresses, she had to wear only saree. Ramya in saree looked fabulous, she was be around 30 plus with a wheatish complexion and a figure of 38-27-38, she

Office Relations at Christmas

peterjohnson on Cheating Stories

When James starts at a new job he soon notices Anna, a married woman, but a reciprocated spark causes some Christmas time fun


James started a new job in an office, he was a good looking 26 year old guy, nothing special, but above average. A couple of days into the job he noticed a woman walking around. She was a good looking girl next door. Not a supermodel by any stretch of the imagination, pretty face, nice ass and huge tits, and she was real world sexy, no airbrushing needed.
James ended up talking to her a fair bit, she was very knowledgeable about the job and he like to surround himself with people he could ask for help. James and Anna quickly became very good friends. Within a month they were very close and talked about everything including sex.
James even started laying in