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My foot twitched restlessly as the day neared its end. Screw work. I wouldn’t be able to focus on it anyway. Tick, tock, tick, tock. I could almost hear the ticking of the clock, even though it was just the numbers on the bottom of my computer screen that changed as the minutes dragged on. 6 O’clock hit and my computer was already off. Except now I was getting a little nervous. I’d been contemplating and anticipating and considering the meeting for days but now that it was actually time to go, I was not as confident as I had been when I agreed to it. My stomach knotted up a bit. As I drove towards the hotel, I thought about how I should keep going past the exit and just go strait hom

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e. As I exited I thought that I really ought to turn around. This was, after all, a terribly stupid thing to be doing. I didn’t know this guy. He was a complete stranger to me. My pussy twitched at the thought. The car did not veer off course.

 

I parked in the lot and sat for a moment trying to make myself do the right thing. My body moved without me, though, and I watched myself toss my keys in my purse, unbuckle the seatbelt, lock the doors, and smooth out my clothes as I turned and walked toward the room number he’d given me.

 

When I got to the door, I took a deep breath and knocked twice, nonchalantly, as if my body wasn’t shaking and this was really no big deal. He opened the door and for a moment I stared at his eyes, thinking that they were, in fact, as clear and bright as I’d pictured. And then my moment to think had passed. He took me by the waist and pulled me into the room. There was no need for “hellos” as we certainly had better things to do with our limited time.

 

Once inside with the door closed he grinned coquettishly and backed me onto the bed. He dropped to his knees and ran his hand up under my skirt, along my legs but just barely touching my panties. He climbed on top of me and kissed my neck, my chest, then unbuttoned my shirt and unhooked my bra. He took a moment then to stop and play with my breasts, fondling, touching, staring. My body was starting to react. My head went back and my eyes closed. I moaned and inhaled deeply, pushing my breasts tighter against his hands. I could feel my panties becoming very wet.

 

I looked up and caught his eyes again. He seemed to know what that look meant because he slid off of me and back down to the floor. He reached under my skirt and pulled my panties off. My pussy was aching by then- I could feel the extra blood rushing under my skin, making it hot, wet. The feel of his mouth on my lips sent my back into an arch and I inhaled sharply. He licked and sucked gently, with soft nibbles on the outer lips that sent shivers up my spine. Fuck, I was horny. Stop teasing and fuck me, I thought.

 

I opened my eyes and looked down at him. Shit. He was still fully clothed. How in the hell was he going to fuck me with all those clothes on? I ran my hand over his head and tugged gently at his hair at the top of his neck. His head moved up and I sat up on the bed. Then I slid down in front of him so that I was sitting on his legs. I kissed him luxuriously while running my hands over his neck, through his hair, and down his back. I pulled his shit up over his head and he slid his arms out, dropping his hands down to my chest. I kissed him again and then pushed him to the floor.

 

I kissed his chest, running my fingers and stopping for a second to pinch his nipples. I suddenly pinched hard and his body jumped a bit. I flashed him an evil grin and he grabbed my arm and directed my hand down to his pants. I happily obliged him by unbuttoning the top button and kissing lightly down as I unzipped them. I stopped then, looking at him innocently as if I didn’t know what to do from there.

 

He lifted me off of him and stood up, letting his pants drop around his ankles. I was still sitting on the floor so he turned to face me and pulled me to my knees. I took his very hard dick in my hand and stared at it for a minute while I played with it. I ran my fingers lightly up the shaft and cupped his balls lightly with my other hand. 

 

“Suck it,” He said. It wasn’t really a request or a command, even. Just simply a statement about what would be happening in the next few seconds. He was right.

 

I took the head in my mouth and rolled my tongue around the edge. I fondled his shaft as I licked it up and down, occasionally opening my mouth wide and taking as much as I could down my throat. At first he watched me play, but after a minute, he let his head fall back and closed his eyes. He looked like he could go on enjoying it for hours. So I stopped.

 

It took a second for him to realize I had and he looked down curiously as if to see what the problem was. I tried hard not to grin and didn’t exactly succeed. He knew I was just taunting him. Good. I thought. And what are you going to do about it?

 

He took a moment to consider me and then somewhat roughly pulled me up and tossed me on the bed. He stepped out his shoes and pants and then turned back towards the bed and finished removing my top and skirt. He took my arms and pinned them to the bed with his hands and positioned himself above me. He hung there for a moment, teasing me. Turnabout’s fair play, I suppose. Then he lowered himself onto me and I felt him glide smoothly inside of me. I was so wet there was no hindrance to his motion and it went all the way in one swift movement. We both moaned and he stopped, savoring the feeling for a moment. 

 

He then began to move in and out with increasing vigor, his grip on my arms tightening as he thrust himself against me with more and more force. I worried for a moment that there might be red marks left on my arms when we were done. That wouldn’t be good. But it was hard to care. I let him have at me and he did.

 

He stopped again for a moment, catching his breath, then pulled out and bent me over the bed. He positioned himself and slid in easily from behind. This position afforded much deeper penetration and I had to bite down on the blankets to keep some of the sound muffled as he pounded at me. I could feel him beginning to tense up and pulled myself up onto the bed and out of his reach. He half fell onto the bed and I told him, “Oh no, not yet. Come and lay down.”

 

He did and I lingered for just a moment to plant a few light kisses on his wet cock. Then I climbed on top of him and slid myself slowly down onto it. His hands roamed my body as I rocked gently back and forth on him. I then leaned forward, pressing our bodies tightly together and quickened the pace. I could feel the orgasm building inside me as my swollen clit rubbed against him and his dick pulled in and out of my sopping cunt. I bit down on his shoulder as I came, barely remembering to stop before I left a mark. He grabbed me and pulled me tight against him, feeling the vaginal muscles quiver around his cock. My body went limp on top of him and he rolled me onto my back. He took his dick in hand and rubbed it hard and quick, being so close to orgasm himself it took only a few strokes before he was shooting cum all over my chest and neck, with some reaching onto my face. I wiped a drop off of my cheek, then licked it off of my finger.

 

He sat down by my legs for a minute, breathing heavily. Then he said, “We should probably get cleaned up.” I smiled and nodded back at him. He stood up and offered me his hand. I took it and as he helped me up, he said, “Nice to meet you, I’m James.”

 

“Nice to meet you, James, I’m Jenna,” I replied.

I've been writing dirty stories since high school but this is the first time I've posted one of them anywhere. Hope you like it! I imagine more will come in time.

LIFES SEXUAL PERKS 22/1

itsonlyfun on Cheating Stories

 Fact or fiction? you decide.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

 all for now.

Pushed Too Far

royalknights64 on Cheating Stories

"I want you, but I don't know if I should be doing this." I whispered to her, face to face standing in the backroom of the Recreation Center we worked at. She said nothing, only looked at me with desire. Those beautiful green eyes gazed directly back at me, as she moved in kissing me with more passion that I had felt from my girlfriend in months. I kissed back feeling foreign lips connect with mine. Her lips were incredible. Soft, warm, smooth, it had been three years since I kissed another girl, but it came back to me like riding a bike. I placed my hands on her waist pulling her closer to me feeling her body press against mine as we continued to kiss. She slipped her tongue into my mouth and I answered gently licking the tip of her tongue entering my mouth. We broke f
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or a second looking at eachother, both of us expecting a sign for us to stop what we were doing but it never came. We smiled at eachother both realizing we were getting what we had both been secrectly wanting for months. I hugged her tight lifting her off the ground, she wrapped her legs around me. I began moving towards the wall, pressing her against it gently.  

We began to kiss again, this time no reservations of what was right and wrong. I kissed her gently, but passionately showing her that I wanted this just as much as she did. Just as I imagined, she did the same back. We had flirted for months, now we were finally getting what we had been thinking. I pressed my body against hers, she placed her hands on the back of my head running her fingers through me hair kissing me. Our tongues moved around between our mouths, breaking everyone once in a while we would connect lips. She would kiss my bottom lip and suck on it gently. I pulled away and began to slowly kiss her neck softly gently sucking on it, enough for her to began breathe heavily in pleasure but gently enough not to leave any hickies as evidence. She layed her head back against the wall giving me access to kiss where I please, my hands began to wander lifting her shirt slowly getting to feel her smooth skin. She soon got too excited wanting me to touch her more she took off her shirt. Exposing her black 34b bra and her soft cream skin. I began kissing her all over her body, letting my hands roam everywhere. I touched all over her back, her sides, her stomach, caressed her tits from over her bra. I couldn't handle it anymore the bra came off letting her tits come free. There were perfect in size her nipples were a little hard from the cool temperature of the room. I leaned in and began to suck on her right nipple gently as I massaged and caressed the left with my hand. I head rose and fell with movement of her chest. She breathed deeply biting her lip trying hard not the moan too loud as to give us away at what we were doing. I switched and began sucking on her left nipple this time, I did not caress the other tit. I began to unbutton her pants. They came undone, as I still sucked on her nipple. I pulled away and she slowly slid down her pants showing me her sexy black boy shorts panties. She knew they were my favorite.

I began to rub her pussy from over her panties, letting her feel the material move over her clit. She took a deep breath again enjoying the sensastion. Her pussy was already wet, I could feel the wetness on the her panties. I slowly slid my hand into her panties and began to play with her clit gently. She began to slowly move her hips back and forth rubbing her clit against my finger biting her lip, trying hard not to moan in pleasure. She kept going faster pressing harder until she let out a moan and pulled me in to kiss her and hold her as she came. "Oh my god, oh my god," she said under her breath her eyes were closed enjoying every bit of her orgasm. "You like that baby," I whispered to her, she opened her eyes and smiled.

"My turn," she said sitting me down on a chair taking off my shirt and straddling me kissing me again and feeling my chest. She touched every inch of my upper body, enjoying the feeling of my muscles. She moved down kissing my neck and gently licking my nipples. She slowly slid off me kissing down my stomach to my waist line. She unbuttoned my pants revealing my black boxer briefs, she slid them down just enough to see my 8 inch semi hard cock waiting for her. She looked up at me then took my 20 year old cock in her hand and began slowly massaging it. Of course it didn't take long for it to get hard, when it did she began to slowly lick the head of my dick. I laid my head back feeling her tongue move around my dick head. It had been so long since I have had a blowjob since my girlfriend doesn't enoy giving them so her mouth on my dick felt incredible. She kept licking and massaging at the sametime. She finally put my dick in her mouth and started to suck it. Moving her head up and down on me felt amazing, she then began to lick the underside of my cock while it was in her mouth, "Goddamn baby, you're fucking amazing," I said down to her. She began bobbing her head faster to show me she can be better. She brought me right to the point of cumming when I told her to stop. "I don't want to cum yet." She smile and obliged knowing there was something else still needed to be done.

She straddled me against placing herself above my dick. "We don't need a condom baby?" "I'm on the pill, she reassured me." She took my dick in her hand and placed it at the opening of her 16 year old pussy. And slowly slid herself down on it. I could feel every muscle in her 5'6 110 pound frame tense at the feeling of my dick inside her. She closed her eyes as slowly began to rock her hips back and forth on me. She placed her hands on my shoulders pushing and pulling me to help her grind on my dick. I put my hands on her hips gently steering her back and forth on me. She began to loosen up letting the feeling of my dick become more pleasurable. She began riding it faster and faster. She finally rode it hard enough she couldn't take it anymore, she threw her head back and pressed her pussy down hard on my cock as she came for a second time. SHe grinded me in circles for a minute milking every second of her orgasm. She kissed me, looked at me, and smiled. She took herself of my dick and sat on the unused desk not far from where I was sitting. She spread her legs as far as they would part and told me to come here with her finger. I took my dick and drove it straight into her. "Get me, how you want me" she whispered in my ear. Her pussy was still so tight, I could tell that she had not had sex too many times in her life. I start pushing and pulling my dick in and out of her. I began fucking her nice and hard making her body jump everytime I slammed my dick into her. She held me tight digging her nails into my back, breathing hard moaning softly into my ear. "Yes, that's it." she said I felt her body tense with another orgasm again, I couldn't hold it. I blew my load straight into her. I push my dick as deep as it would go, letting her feel my dick pulse and spread my cum into her tight wet cunt. I pushed my dick in her a few more times, as she held me. I looked at her, we both smiled and we kissed eachother. "I don't know what's going to happen now." I said to her. "Don't worry, it'll be our little secret." She replied.

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********

Things go from bad to worse!

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 ha

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ve 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 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. 

 

 

Military wife and her co-worker

draymen on Cheating Stories

                Amanda and Greg worked together on a fairly regular basis in their Intel shop.  Amanda came to admire Greg as one of the few people who would stick up for her in almost any situation, usually protecting her from their typically immature coworkers.

                Because of this, Amanda was pleased to learn he was the one selected to go with her on a TDY to DC to attend a military integration conference.  The long plane ride over to the East Coast, and the week away from her husband would be made a little more bearable  by having a good friend beside her.  Or at least someone who wouldn’t drive her nuts.

                “Let’s go do the touristy stuff as soon as we get settled in.” Greg offered up as their plane lifted off from Las Vegas in the early morning.

                “Sure, that sounds good to me.” Amanda replied as she looked out the window, watching the ground disappear beneath them.  She was already groggy from having to get up early, and touring DC seemed like the last thing she would want to do at that point.  But a five hour flight would give her plenty of time to take a nap and wake up refreshed to enjoy the city.

                Amanda had brought her Nintendo DS along for the flight, as well as a couple of books, but she didn’t find herself needing either.  With Greg sitting next to her and striking up conversations with both her and with random passengers, she was too distracted to even try and entertain herself.  They spoke about their jobs, his family, her marriage, and mostly gossiped about coworkers.  The plane finally landed in Dulles and they disembarked.  After waiting for their luggage and checking out a rental car they finally headed out on the road.  After another two hours of battling DC traffic, they arrived at their hotel.

                “I am STARVING.” Amanda commented, “I can’t go anywhere until we get some food first.”

                “I think the hotel serves a free dinner” Greg offered.

                “Whatever you want to do is fine with me.” Amanda agreed.

                As it turned out, the hotel served a full dinner, complete with beer and wine.  They both knew their limit and kept it to just a couple of drinks, so that they could still do some sightseeing.  But as the booze set in, Amanda knew it was already too late.

                “Are you ready to go?” Greg asked excitedly, getting up from his seat.

                “Ugh, not really.  I think I want to just relax tonight.”

                “You can’t be serious!  We just got here, it’s 6 o’clock, we still have the entire evening.”

                “I’m just too tired,” Amanda admitted, “we can still see the sights the rest of the week.”

                Greg though for a moment, “If we just hang out for a bit and watched a movie, could we go out later.  After you’ve had a chance to recover?”

                “I don’t know, maybe.”

                “I’ll take it.”  Greg said, as he lead the way off towards the elevators.

                Arriving at her room Greg waited patiently for her to catch up.  Amanda slid her card into the slot and unlocked the door, revealing a very well equipped room, with a comfortable little couch that she headed straight for.  Unzipping her heavy bag she took out the laptop that her husband had given her for the trip.  Setting it up she began looking through all the DVD’s she had brought, “What do you want to watch?”

                “It really doesn’t matter to me, I like just about everything.” Greg answered, “Do your worst.”

                Amanda was feeling the warm glow of the alcohol coursing through her veins.  She felt bold enough to take the offer seriously and put in exactly what she had wanted to watch.  Her husband Adam had outright refused to watch a romantic dance movie with her, so she had bought it on DVD to watch on her own.  She now had a captive audience to watch it with and was not going to let the opportunity go to waste.

                “Oh, I remember when this movie was in theaters.” Greg said unexpectedly.  “I kind of wanted to see it.”

                “Really?” Amanda asked, caught completely off guard.

                “Yeah!  I love dancing, and the girl in this movie is really hot.”

                “Yeah, I like her too.” Amanda said, instantly realizing her mistake.  While it was fine for her friends from the civilian world to know she liked soft girly flesh, she tried to keep that information more closely guarded around other military types.

                “Oh really?” Greg’s interest suddenly peaked, not missing the subtext of the comment.  Seeing her discomfort, he decided to change the subject, “So would you like to head out for some dancing tonight?”

                “That sounds like fun,” Amanda admitted, glad for the conversational out, “but I’m just too tired and sore from the plane ride.  Maybe some other night?”

                “How are you sore from the plane ride?” Greg demanded in disbelief, “We just sat there for hours not doing anything but talking.  You look like you’re in much better shape than that.”

                Amanda suddenly became aware of her figure.  She had been training at the gym for months trying to earn herself a reward from her husband, and now her figure was clearly well developed, trim, and even somewhat muscular.  So much so that when she finally gave in and bought the new Air Force uniform she found herself buying it in a much smaller size, which turned out to be even more compact than she expected.  Her curves were suddenly apparent to everyone in her office, although no one had been bold enough to say anything about it until now.

                “Thank you.” She accepted sheepishly, “It’s just my neck and shoulders are really sore.  Adam usually gives me a massage after I get home and now I think I’ve gotten dependant on it.

                “That’s a weak excuse for a simple problem.  I’ll work the kinks out of your neck and shoulders, then we’ll go out for some dancing tonight.”

                Amanda thought about it for a moment.  Normally she didn’t like having anyone touch her but her husband, even when it was a professional masseuse.  But she had gotten to know Greg so well, and the alcohol also helped somewhat in her willingness to let someone else touch her.  “I don’t know”, she said unsurely.

                Before she could even protest his warm hands were already upon her neck, rubbing away just like her husband would.  She became tense for the first few seconds, until she finally became comfortable with the massage and gave in to it.  Her neck flopped forward, giving way to the stress upon it.  Her head rolled around, enjoying every pulse of the pressure, releasing all of her tension into the warm, strong hands of her friend.  “Could you work just a little lower?” She finally asked.

                “Sure.” Greg said and slid his thumbs about an inch below the neck line of her shirt.

                “Oh, that’s exactly it.  That feels so good.” She melted.

                “I used to give a lot of these to my sisters when we were growing up.  Our mother taught us and we would take turns on each other.”

                “Your family always sounds so close.” Amanda mumbled.

                “Yeah, I got really lucky.  We all grew up getting along really well.”

                As Greg’s massage went on for the next 15 minutes while they watched the movie, Amanda kept leaning farther and farther forward, bringing his hands equally farther down onto the middle of her back.

                “Y’know, if you want I could just massage your whole back.” He finally offered.

                For the first time, Amanda became somewhat uncomfortable.  A neck massage was already physical enough as it was, but going all the way down her back with his hands seemed like it might be a bit too much.  Although, she reasoned to herself, his hands were already there, and they had been for several minutes.  Plus she trusted him completely, and he had done this with his sisters.  “Alright.” She finally agreed.

                “Ok, take off your shirt, unhook your bra, and just hold it in the front.” Greg commanded.

                “Wait, I thought you were just going to rub my back through the shirt.” Amanda said, taken aback.

                “Well, I could.  I thought you wanted me to rub your actual back though.  This shirt is pretty thick.  I didn’t mean to surprise you, that’s just always what my sisters did before they ordered me to give them a back rub.” He said, suddenly worried he had overstepped a boundary.

                Amanda thought about it for a moment.  She was wearing a thick shirt, and it wouldn’t really be bad as long as she wasn’t showing anything off.  She didn’t really want to be shirtless in front of him, but she had already agreed, and it seemed like the most normal thing in the world to Greg.

“Alright.” She agreed, somewhat timidly.

“No, I don’t want you to do anything you’re not comfortable with.  I’m not trying to get you in trouble or anything.”

“No, it’s alright.  Like you said, I’ll be holding my bra, so it’s not like we’ll be doing anything wrong.”  She proceeded to stand up and lift up her shirt.  She still felt kind of strange disrobing in front of someone other than her husband, but Greg was the most trustworthy friend she had at that point.  He was so good to her, and if he could treat her as well as he always said he treated his sisters she wasn’t going to pass up on the chance.  Pulling the shirt up over her head she revealed her back to him.  Her toned, slender figure was now laid bare, except for the black bra strap on her back.  She then proceeded to reach back and unhook the strap, quickly moving her hands to the front to keep the bra from falling.  She sat back down, allowing him to get back to work.

“Wow, you have a really toned back!” Greg blurted out

“Thank you.”  Amanda said sheepishly again.  She started melting away again as he worked his hands around her back.  Up and around he dug his fingers in, squeezed every inch, and rubbed every muscle in her aching back.  As the massage went on she became more and more tired, gradually working closer and closer to falling asleep.  Leaning back she fell against Greg’s chest, and he moved his hands out of the way as she sank back against him.  The room was cold against her skin and his body felt so warm, she was instinctively drawn towards it.

Greg was now, for the first time, keenly aware of the half-naked foxy brunette who was now pressed up against his body.  Her long straight hair fell just over her face in the front, and down her shoulders and back all around.  He now also got a look at her barely covered breasts.  The cleavage she occasionally displayed in social situations was now visibly not just the result of a good bra. The combination of all these amazing sights, smells, and physical touches were now entirely too much for him to handle.  He felt himself getting an uncontrollable erection, which his pants thankfully stopped just short of reaching her back.  But she had clearly shown some degree of friendliness on her own, and he wasn’t about to fail at meeting her gesture.  He had moved his hands aside as she laid back, and he took a chance, now allowing his right arm to fall down, resting across her toned abs, giving her just a slight friendly squeeze.

This woke Amanda up, as she now became aware of just how compromising her position had become.  His strong arm felt good to her, warming her body, and even turning her on a little.  But she was now somewhat tense, and worried that things might have gone too far.  She finally reasoned that as long as she kept herself covered up it would be ok to stay there as she was.

Greg leaned over and whispered in her ear, “I love this movie.  I’m glad we stayed in tonight.”  The sound of his voice was so warm and reassuring to her ears, Amanda felt her panties starting to get moist.

Her mind raced and she started to panic, “I’m actually getting pretty tired, maybe I should just go to bed.”  She said, leaning forward slightly to get up.

Greg’s arm didn’t budge.  “Are you sure?  Could we just finished the movie?”

Amanda’s heart was now racing as well.  “Alright.” She gave in to the request.  She knew she could still trust Greg.  He was getting caught up in the moment, but ultimately she knew she could tease him all she wanted and he would still leave when she asked him to.  All the same, her heart was beating wildly and she felt the slightest twinge of excitement.  Leaning back against him again, she felt something else.  His massive erection was now pressing up against her back.  Not sure what to do about it initially, she simply sat motionless, petrified of touching her friend any further.

Greg, she could clearly tell, was equally petrified.  He had almost stopped breathing as soon as she laid back against him.  Unwilling to move for fear of molesting this girl who so clearly trusted him, he hoped only that his excitement would subside in time.  Focusing entirely on the movie, he attempted to simply enjoy the moment without taking the situation any further than it had already gone.

The movie progressed eventually towards the romantic scenes.  The young, beautiful couple began to undress and passionately kiss.  They climbed into bed together and , in the movie’s PG-13 way, began thrusting into each other under the sheets.  Greg became very hypnotized into the scene and unconsciously began stroking his hand on Amanda’s bare abs, just below her breasts.  Closing her eyes in ecstasy she now decided to push the boundaries of her trust for Greg by slowly grinding her bare back from side to side, up and down, against the bulge in his pants.  He groaned with excitement for a moment before catching himself.

Confused and unsure of what to do with himself, he thought about it for a moment and decided that he knew what he wanted, and taking action and having to apologize for it later was better than doing nothing and regretting not having tried.  He leaned forward and caught a hint of her sweet fragrance.  Nuzzling his face past her hair he hovered his mouth over her neck and lightly kissed her skin.

“Wait…you shouldn’t.” Amanda sighed, half-heartedly.

“I know…but I don’t want to stop.” Greg spoke softly into her ear, and returned to kissing her on the neck again, followed by several more across the length of her right shoulder.

“But…I’m married.” She whimpered, “My husband wouldn’t want me teasing other guys.”

“That’s probably true,” Greg replied, undeterred, “but what do you want?”

“I…don’t know.”  She managed to moan as he ran his hands underneath her breasts.

Greg couldn’t handle the teasing anymore.  He leaned forward further and positioned his lips just over hers, “If you want me to stop, just say so and I will stop.”

He hovered there for just a moment, waiting to see what her response would be.  She merely laid still, panting heavily for several seconds.  Unable to hold himself back any longer, he slowly leaned into his paralyzed little bird, bringing her soft, full lips together with his.  At last he kissed the beautiful girl in his arms and realized how good it felt to have what he could only imagine before.

Amanda trembled in his arms, her panties continuing uncontrollably to become more soaked between her legs.  Her arms were now weak, and as a single act to signal her desire, she let them fall down at her side, leaving her unstrapped bra to rest loosely over her lovely breasts.  Greg took the sign and now committed to an even bolder act.  Reaching up from her abs where he had rested his hand, he brought his fingers up under her bra, where they found the softest skin he had ever touched.  She jumped a little as he touched her breasts, then broke their kiss and moaned openly as he found her now rock-hard nipples.

She had given herself entirely to the act.  If she were going to get in trouble for this, she had already surpassed the point of no return.  “Or have I?”  She thought to herself.  “Maybe if I just jerk him off he’ll be happy with that and we will come back to our senses.”

Amanda suddenly felt her legs spasm with pleasure as Greg reached down her panties and began stroking the pubic hair just above her clitoris.  She was losing herself quickly.  If she wanted her plan to work at all she had to start working fast.  Sliding Greg’s arm out from inside her pants she ducked under his arm and resumed her spot next to him.  Greg appeared disappointed for a moment, until Amanda reached down and grabbed hold of his zipper.  Her face was flushed red with embarrassment as she pulled it down and reached her hand inside, searching for the hole in the front of his boxer-briefs.  Fumbling around clumsily Greg nearly keeled over from pleasure.  Finding the hole, she shoved her hand through it, wrapping her fingers around his now massive cock.  She was overwhelmingly turned on by the feeling, and struggled to yank it out of his pants.  Finally setting it free she forced herself to stay focused on the task.  “All I have to do is yank up and down until he shoots his load, then he can leave and no one ever has to know this happened.”  She set to work, pumping furiously.

Not to be outdone, Greg undid her pants as well and started gently running his fingers up and down her slit.  Amanda became distracted as he played with her pussy, and she gradually eased up on her strokes.  She yelped as he slipped his finger into her opening.  As he masterfully worked her pussy from top to bottom with his fingers, Amanda gradually set into the idea that maybe she would go slow until he was done with her first.  She was too far along now.  Not feeling the end of this elegant finger ballet would have been absolute torture.  And definitely unfair considering the handjob she was giving him.

“Amanda,” Greg finally said, breaking her out of her malaise, “use those beautiful lips of yours.”

She was surprised to hear him giving orders, but his commanding voice made her want to do anything he asked.  He kissed her again, and when he broke the kiss she lowered her head to do as she was told.  Finding where her hand held up the head of his shaft she began to lick the tip, which was already oozing juices.  Her tongue darted around the head, and lapped up the juices.

“Oh, Amanda…” Greg moaned.  This was her cue.  She lowered her head and sucked in half the length of his entire shaft.  Now slowly sucking up and down she felt his veins pulsating in her mouth, and began pumping harder, trying to earn the load from her friend that she desperately wanted for a job well done.

Just then her phone rang.

Again it rang, but she refused to draw her attention away from the task at hand.  She wondered who would be calling her now, but she had been given a command and she wanted to obey.

“Answer the phone.”  Greg said to her, ceasing his fingering.

She lifted her head up for a moment, “No, if it’s important they’ll just leave a voicemail.”

He leaned over and said forcefully in her ear, “Answer your phone.”

Her heart jumped a little again.  She got up and leaned forward over the coffee table where she had set up the laptop.  Picking up her phone she looked at the name on the caller ID, “It’s my husband.”  She said worriedly, looking back at Greg.

Unconcerned, Greg simply smiled and looked to his pet, “Answer it.”

Nervously Amanda opened up her phone and placed it up to her ear, “Hello.”

“Hey, Mandy.  How ya doin?”  Came the sound of her husband’s voice over the phone.

Amanda felt Greg behind her, now wrapping his hands around her panties and pulling them down around her ankles.  “I’m good, how have you been?” she replied.

Her pussy now exposed to Greg, he couldn’t help but be impressed.  It was so perfectly formed, and she had kept it well trimmed for the man on the phone.  In this moment though, her pussy belonged to him, and he was going to take full advantage of it.  Probing and exploring at will he ran his fingers over every inch of her mound.  Her voice was audibly shaking as she tried to speak, “That’s good.  Did you need anything?”

“Mmm, I’d like you here beside me.  It’s pretty lonely here without you.”  Adam said, still having no clue of her situation.

“Aww, Sweetie, I miss you tAEEP!” She yelped as Greg suddenly probed inside of her without warning.

“Are you alright, Mandy?” Her husband asked.

“I’m alright…I just…I tripped.”

“Are you sure?  You don’t sound very well.”

“I’m ok.  I just got done with working out so I’m kind of winded.”

“Aww, my good wifey.  I should go to the gym too so I can be in shape for when you come back.”

“Mmm, that sounds really good to me.”  Amanda cooed, greatly enjoying the massage her insides were receiving.

“Have you been taking care of yourself today?”

“Um, not yet.  Have you?”

“Of course.  You did leave me with that picture of you in the new bikini you got.”

Amanda felt the fingers slide out of her and disappear.   She was kind of disappointed that Greg had given up.  It was probably for the best though while she was on the phone, she reasoned.  If he had kept going she probably would have started moaning, and she would have gotten caught.

“I do look pretty hot in that bikini.” Amanda admitted playfully, regaining her composure.

“Yes you do.”

“UNGH!” Amanda groaned involuntarily, as she felt something massive ram its way inside her waiting vagina.  Greg hadn’t given up at all, but had become completely overwhelmed by all the temptation of having his beautiful friend’s pussy waving, leaking sweet juices in front of his face for so long.  Amanda was now completely guilty of cheating, if there was any question before, and trapped in a position she couldn’t escape from if she wanted to.  Still bent over the coffee table, his hands on her hips, his cock buried to the hilt inside her, she couldn’t even ask him to stop without getting caught by her husband.

“Seriously, are you alright, Mandy?”  Her husband now sounded concerned.

Thinking quickly she tried to explain her noises the best she could, “It’s ok…I’ve just gotten so horny talking to you…I started playing with myself.”

“Oh, Mandy.  You are so hot.”  Her husband said, bemused and blissfully unaware of the cock that was now deep inside her.

Greg, who seemed like a freight train of confidence to Amanda, was actually slightly terrified inside.  She had not actually given him any kind of approval or permission to go this far.  He had overstepped his bounds way too much by taking some friendly oral sex and turning it into unprotected penetration without so much as asking if he could.  She had every right to punch him and throw him out, but somehow she was too good to resist.  Holding motionless behind her, he awaited a response.

“Oh, it feels so good.”  Amanda spoke up, having now found a way to speak to both of her men at once.

Greg didn’t need to be told twice.  Removing his shirt, he now started thrusting slowly in and out of his lovely brunette.  Amanda shuddered slightly from the motion.  She was still terrified herself, but she needed it so badly, there was no way she could ask him to stop.

“What’s got you all worked up?” Adam asked, now getting excited by the conversation.

“Oh, you know, just thinking about you.”

“Ahh, that’s such a boring answer.”  Adam said, disappointed by her seeming lack of imagination.

“I love the feeling of your cock inside me.”  She said, now speaking more to Greg than her husband.  She began pushing her hips back to meet his thrusts, making sure Greg knew it was ok to take advantage of her.

“I should give you more of it when you get back.  You’ll probably need a whole day of loving after being ignored for so long.  Someone should take care of you.”

“Yes they should.”  Amanda said, now feeling guilty for how much she was enjoying herself.

“Maybe you should find a cute girl at the convention and bring her back to your place.”  Adam suggested, hopeful for some stories when she came home.

“Uh, I haven’t really met anyone here yet.  It’s just me and Greg so far.”  Amanda struggled to stay silent as Greg pounded her back and forth.   The feelings of ecstasy were almost more than she could handle.

“Lame.  Well, at least you’re taking care of yourself.”

Greg reached down under Amanda and began stroking her clit for her.

“Oh, I need this so bad!” She moaned in response.

“That’s my girl,” Adam laughed happily at the scene he was imagining, “now be a good girl and finish yourself off for me.”

“Yes, Master.”  Amanda replied, half consciously.  She continued moaning and grinding for the next several minutes, while Adam continued speaking loving to her over the phone.  Greg’s hands slid up to her breasts, pulling her bra fully off one arm at a time.  Caressing all over her trim, curvy, body he sent shivers up and down her spine, which caused her to tense up her muscles around his cock.  The sensations were so intense that he knew he wouldn’t be able to hold himself back much longer.  Bringing his hands back, he began to stroke her clitoris again.

Amanda’s body tensed up as she felt the beginnings of an orgasm building up inside of her.  The feelings of guilt, the fact that her husband was still on the phone with her, none of it mattered anymore.  It all faded away as she felt the most amazing orgasm grip her and cause her whole body to spasm and clamp down around the penis inside her.  She screamed into the phone, taking Adam by surprise, before going silent and collapsing onto the table below her.

“Wow, that sounded pretty amazing.”  Adam commented.

“That was incredible.”  She mumbled, kind of hoping she said it loud enough for Greg to hear.

“I hate to cut this short, but I’m getting a call on the other line.” Adam said, “Feel  free to call me back later if you want to chat any more.  Love you, Mandy.  Have a good time with Greg.”

“Love you too, Sweetie.  I will.”  Amanda hung up.

                Now thoroughly exhausted and shaking, she hung over the edge a moment longer before Greg spoke to her again, “Come back over here, Amanda.”  Sluggishly picking herself up she did as she was told.  She slid backup the couch, taking her place at his side.

                “You call your husband ‘Master’?”  Greg asked.

                “Sometimes.  Only when we’re playing around.”

                “Do you like it when he takes control of you.”

                “Yes, I really do.”  She confessed, still shaking from the excitement he had given her.  She was left with the sensation of his penis, as if it were still splitting her open.  She now got a good look at it, towering in front of her eyes, pulsating, begging to be taken care of.  She took its shaft into her hand and began stroking it lightly.

                “You’re such a sweet girl, Amanda.  Your husband is such a lucky man.  I hope I find a girl half as great as you someday.”  Greg’s words fell softly on her ears, warming her heart and reminding her why she still trusted him completely.  “Tonight, however, you are mine.  And I need you to do exactly as I say.”

                “Yes, Master.”  Amanda said obediently, even more excited by the turn this night was taking.

                “Get down on your knees in front of me.”

                She did as she was told, looking up at him with her sweet innocent eyes.

                “Take the head of my cock into your cute little mouth.”

                Again, she did was she was told.  Greg felt the warmth of her mouth around him again and it drove him wild.

                “Now suck it all down, as deeply as you can.”

                Amanda managed to get his cock about 3/4ths of the way into her mouth before her gag reflex made her stop.  She could taste her own juices all around him, reminding her once again of how good it felt inside her just moments ago.  Lapping at it with her tongue, she managed to re-moisten his shaft almost all the way around.  His dick jumped in her mouth, letting her know how much he enjoyed everything she was doing.

                “That’s a good girl.  Now start sucking me up and down until I give you your next instruction.”

                She obeyed dutifully.  Greg couldn’t believe this was happening.  Not only had he managed, unintentionally, to seduce his hottest friend, but now she had turned into a sex slave and was willing to do anything he commanded.  It was all too much.  There was no way that tomorrow he was even going to believe any of this had happened.  He needed her to go slowly at first to make it last.

                “Oh, you’re so good at this.  Go faster now.”

                Amanda pulled his cock out of her mouth for just a moment to look it over.  She was suddenly overcome by a feeling of affection for this specimen in front of her.  Not only was it just the right size to do everything she needed, but it was also part of a man that she was coming to realize she deeply cared for.  He was always there to protect her, helping her out any time she had a problem, always listening when she had to rant.  If any cock in the world deserved some tender, loving care from her sweet mouth it was his.  With that thought, she set to work.  Giving him one seductive look first, she plunged his rod back into her throat, pumping furiously now.

                “Oh…my God.”  Greg stuttered while his eyes rolled back into his head.  Her tongue was working magic on him.  He felt so guilty.  “Do I deserve any of this?”  He was surprised to hear himself think.  “Oh, who the hell cares?”  He needed someone to suck him like this.  No one had given him a blowjob this good since his first time with his girlfriend back in high school.

                Amanda kept sucking wildly, her free hanging breasts bouncing and jiggling with every stroke.  She wanted his cum, she needed his cum.  She needed to feel that splash of warm liquid hitting the back of her throat, letting her know how badly she was wanted.  Greg obviously wanted her very badly indeed.  His cock was rock solid, pulsating, and oozing pre-cum into her mouth.   She felt his shaking and knew he couldn’t last much longer.

                “Oh, Amanda.  You had better move, I’m going to cum soon.”  Greg finally mustered reluctantly.

                Amanda thought it was cute that he was trying to be such a gentleman about it.  She really did trust him completely, and she wanted to show how much she cared for him.  She figured letting him cum in her mouth was the least she could do to show her appreciation.

                “Amanda, seriously, you are way too good at this.  If you don’t want me to cum in your mouth this is your last chanUUUNGH!!!”  It was far too late.  He shot load after load of his sperm into her mouth, making her cough a little bit, and caused some of the seamen to drip down his cock.  She quickly swallowed as much of his load as she could.  He was uncontrollable as he kept spurting the last drops into her mouth.  A few moments after he was done she began licking the remainder off the length of his shaft.  Once he was completely licked clean she finally looked up into his eyes, “Did I do good, Master?”

                Feeling that twinge of excitement again, while overcome with euphoria, Greg responded, “Yes you did, Amanda.  You were amazing.  Come sit with me.”

                Crawling up onto the couch she sat down next to him, and he put his arms around her.  She laid back against him as he laid against the arm of the couch.  His hands found their way to her shoulders again and he continued the massage they had begun earlier, still causing her body to twitch in the wake of her own orgasm.

                “I hope you don’t regret anything.”  Greg finally spoke up.

                “Not at all.”  Amanda replied.

                Greg’s arms eventually got tired and made their way to her breasts.

                “It’s going to be a fun week.”  Amanda said, before they both drifted off to sleep.

                Greg never found out what his room looked like that week.