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A small victory to start with...

leathermom on Cheating Stories

I was applying for a job as a secretary and I really wanted the job, it would be nice to have some extra money all for myself. My husband was older and good for his wealth and little else, his sex drive was non existent and he was as submissive as a pussy cat, so I always get my way. Which suits me fine, as I always enjoyed spending my money on the most important person I know, myself!

I was wearing a black leather skirt, tight white satin shirt and a cropped black leather blazer with large shoulder pads (I guess there is nothing wrong with showing off my ass a little if it helps get me the job, and a little power dressing never goes astray).

I arrived at the building and the secretary sent me right in, the man behind the desk motioned for me to sit dow
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n. "Hello... Susan Smith is it? Let’s see your résumé." I handed him my references and résumé. He told me I was adequately qualified and that he would consider me for the position, he couldn’t take his eyes off my outfit, so I thought I'd see if I could get some extra points and told him I'd do anything for the job. He looked right into my eyes and said "Anything?"

I knew what he meant, I thought about it... looked at my wedding ring, knew what I was about to do and looked back at him and said "Anything." Well, why shouldn't I have some extra money to spend on myself? After all, I deserve it. Besides, this could even be fun...

He stood up and walked behind me, he started massaging my leather clad shoulders, I moaned that it felt wonderful and he slowly moved his hands lower to massage my leather covered breasts. It felt so good, he saw my wedding ring and said "Oh you’re married are you sweetheart?" I told him "Yes, but don’t let it worry you, it certainly doesn’t worry me." I moaned a little more, it felt so wonderful having him rub the leather against my breasts.

He told me to stand up, I did and he grabbed my ass and rubbed it, then he slapped it and told me to bend over, I knew what was coming, and I don’t know why but I didn’t even have a second thought, I looked him right in the eyes, kissed him and said "Sure baby."

I hiked up my leather skirt a little and bent over his desk, he unzipped his pants and rubbed my ass while he slowly entered his cock into me.

It felt incredible, circumstances probably playing a large part in that, as he thrusted into me from behind, the desk even started moving a little, I kept up the rhythm as best I could while he was pumping in and out. It was wonderful, and I was loving every minute of it, I couldn’t believe how I was acting, here was me, a not so faithful wife and mother acting like a "slut". I was moaning so much I barely heard him warn me he was going to cum, he exploded in me, it was incredible, I orgasmed right as he did surprisingly, there was just something about the situation that turned me on so much, I was aroused beyond belief, it was the most intense orgasm I've ever had. (Up until that point I should say!)

He withdrew slowly, zipped himself up and slapped my leathered ass again, and said "The job is yours, you start on Monday, of course, you know that its perfectly acceptable for you to wear leather to work." I knew just what he meant and what he wanted. I pulled my skirt back down to my knees, smoothed out the leather and picked up my handbag, winked at him and said "See you on Monday."

I drove home feeling wonderful! I was having trouble keeping under the speed limit, I was just enjoying the moment. I am thankful I didn't run into any Police on the way home, as I know I was doing at least 20 miles an hour above the speed limit!

I walked in the door and my husband greeted me with a tired look on his face and asked how I went. "Extremely well and I have the job, not that it is really any of your business frankly, do I bother you and enquire about your work?"

"No, sorry dear." He replied sullenly.

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!   

        

 

Diary of an American Housewife

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Diary of an American Housewife

'Puttin' on a little?" and the friendly pat on my butt from husband. Encouraging words as he was out the door to work?

He had no understanding at all of the life of an American Housewife. What would Housewives do without TV, vacuums, dishes, clothes washers and delivery boys ... and house pets? Boredom-boredom and more boredom!!!!

If it weren't for the little distractions of cleaning vacuum bags and cat litter trays and gathering dog droppings in the yard there would be little excitement in my life.

So-I

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decided to start a diary. Someone might read it someday. Then they would know about the one-quarter of the population that stays at home, works at home, gets bored at home and tries to find some escape from the home humdrum.

I mean, I have a good life. After husband and children were off to work and school, I had a whole day to myself-my duties, that is. Picking-up (the one things husbands and children were brain-dead about) and washing/ironing and cleaning and dishes and dinner-plans and that, without clever planning, took the whole day, day after day after day. But I needed the detached reflection a diary might give and it might be entertaining. Where to begin...

Day One: Dear Diary-

Again... Dear Diary- I'm Marvene; I'm 36 years old; I'm an ordinary hard-working and much bored housewife in the usual housewife rut and with your help, maybe I can get out of the humdrum and have a little excitement telling you of my days and my story to this date even though I'm not that old and from day to day when something happens.

This one was like the other days. About a pat on my butt and an observation as husband left the family nest for another day which he surely thought was dull; but he was out driving to the office and selecting a place for lunch. Even if he went to the same place he COULD go somewhere else anytime he wanted or take a bag lunch-yuck. But I mean he had lots of choices. I didn't.

(diaries usually begin that way, don't they? I've never written one but I knew that much from schoolbooks. It's like writing to a confidential friend.)

And he could go somewhere after work if he wanted and blame it on a traffic janL..I didn't know if he did but he COULD. And what could I do, in home, cleaning, washing and the rest. Those were the choices for me-An American Housewife!

I looked into our back yard. The dog was resting under the tree. Smart to stay in the shade and while I was sweating inside already so I took off my housecoat. There was no one around to see anyway. We American Housewives tend to relax a little in our domain and to get creative. After all-housewife-wife to the house-married to the house is more like it ... if we weren't innovative what were we.

Today, Diary-

I went to my room and got ready for my shower. The water was good and cooled me down but when I got out I was like radiating all over from the water. I put on my light dress and went back to my magazine and the end of the exercise video-bend down, touch your toes-I tried it and it made the backs of my legs sore but I touched my toes. The dog was watching and stopped licking as I went up and down, giving him a free show up naked my legs and bottom.

Funny, dog,s eyes. I don't know if they see things but they look like they do. He licked his lips as he watched and I felt funny and stopped and sat on the couch with my magazine. It was a story about a secretary that I was reading. She was a non-housewife-type of girl and thought she was a hot thing. I used to think of myself as hot and then got married.

I read the story and started fantasizing about the girl in the story, which is what we readers are supposed to do but the story was doing it to me and I finally put it down feeling funny reading it and getting hot about some fiction of a girl at the office crossing her legs and

making the guy look at her from across the room and checking her legs and the crack between and he came over and said something to her that made her blush. Then I started to blush but it was from my imagination and my hands feeling along my dress.

The guy in the story met the secretary after work and they had a drink across the street and she said she had a crush on him and he felt uneasy because he was married but wanted her-on him and she wanted him-in her and the drinks took away their resistance. They arranged to meet later and set up a fake doctor's appointment on the same days and went to a hotel ... and .. well... you know the rest, diary. That's where the story ended but it left me up in the air and feeling my dress.

 

I raised my dress and felt all over my naked legs. I went into my bedroom and found my vibrator, in the bottom drawer, at the back and under the sheets where no one but me would look and went back to the couch. The dog was watching me, licking himself with his long, long tongue.

I laid my head back and continued feeling over my legs and my crack and dipped a figure inside, just checking, diary, but I knew what I would find. It felt good there and I had all day if I wanted to wait that long which I didn't! It was quiet, except for the TV and I switched it to Mute and listened to some birds in the garden and felt myself all over and back and forth. I was being patient. I knew what I was doing and opened my eyes to watch the dog, with eager eyes, looking at me and he seemed curious as to my movements, which were getting faster and making me start to twitch. This is when I started to hope there would be no interruptions and no telephone ringing and that I could just feel and bring myself to the edge.

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His name was Barry and he and his wife were our own age and had been to our house for barbecues several times and we had visited them also. We were friends but not close and I had fantasized about him because he seemed so strong. When he handed me the saw I noticed for the first time how big were his hands and started thinking about that old wife's tale-you know about the large size of a man's dick if he had large hands. It made me go wet all of a sudden and I had to sit down and say: @Help yourself."

I knew my face was even redder than it had been. @It's hot outside." I was making light conversation but I felt very vulnerable with him standing there at the refrigerator, his back turned, and I could watch him move without getting caught. But he caught me looking and smiled. @It's hotter in here than it is outside." It was a tone of voice he had that made me wonder if he guessed what I was feeling and then we walked into the living room.

Now I was mortified. There on our couch was my vibrator and it was plugged in, too! Maybe he wouldn't notice but of course, he did notice and smiled at me with a knowing look and sat on the couch. I sat so the vibrator was at least on the other side of me from where he sat.

@My wife thinks that's the greatest invention of all time-better than a hair dryer!" I didn't-couldn't-say anything. 'Is that why your cheeks are red? Now I know what housewives do in the morning while we men are at work." He wasn't being mean, and said it in a light tone.

'Well, now you know,' I said, wondering where this conversation was going.

"Can I watch you use it?" ..."I think I'd better get dressed and do my shopping as soon as you're finished with your drink.' He took me by the wrist, '6Can't shopping wait for a minute?" I just sat there. *Come on, I won't do anything, just watch. I've always wondered if you were as hot as you look. My wife and I even talked about how pretty you are. She thinks you have a great figure. But you know what they say-good on the looks and cool inside.' He reached across me and grabbed the vibrator. "My wife likes it when I watch her use it and she wouldn't mind at all. She would probably even be jealous if she knewwhich she won't." I felt strange with this good-looking man holding my wrist and holding my vibrator and then he turned it on and I thought, dear diary, '6Why not? But just for a minute and then he would have to leave."

I took hold of it. "Let me switch it on for you." It began to hum and I could feel the sound, if that's possible, all through me. I was still hot and getting

hotter, just with the thought of what was happening at that moment. I lifted my dress and put it underneath so he could hear it and see my movements but couldn't actually see me. That was as much as I was willing to do and just for a minute or two but then he kissed me and I put it right between my legs and spread them a little so it was on me and intense and I couldn't help myself and kissed him back and felt him lifting my dress to my waist and he could see I was naked and maybe even see I was really wet and I let myself go and enjoyed it. I was so embarrassed and that made me even more hot and then he put his hands on me and spread me open all the time he was kissing me and I was kissing back in earnest and then I couldn't even kiss him and was breathing air into my mouth. I was some other place, in outer space and climbing my mountain and my hips lifted to that vibrator and I felt his hand go under me and his skin was warm on mine and I was so hot, hot!

He played with me and whispered in my ear how wet I was and he liked that a lot and I was limp and resting and cool between my legs and just lying there. He didn't try anything else but I wanted to see and feel his cock in my hands and inside me and was afraid to say anything. I just couldn't. I was exhausted and how could I look at his wife at our next barbecue. I just laid there with my eyes closed, naked from the waist down and relaxed, very relaxed and noticed how quiet it was when he kissed me and quietly closed the door on his way out.

So now you know why I missed writing the rest of the story until just now and it made me hot just telling you what happened. So I'll close for now and will write again soon, about less exciting things probably, but you never know.

Diary 3:

 

I had gotten mine when my shoulders were very sore and at the same time I was in the appliance section of our department store. The pictures on the box showed a woman using it on her back and so I got it. It was cheap. One of the best buys in my life! When I got it home, I put it on my back and shoulders and it was relaxing but not any more than a hot shower. It laid in the drawer for more than a year when one of my magazine stories had a character who was laughing about vibrators when the other character in the story mentioned them as being as good as a man but you didn't have to wash and cook for it. It got me to thinking.

Of course, I'd heard giggles about '6sex toys" but that was girl giggles and nonsense. Then the story and the giggles I remembered and I said to myself-when I have a private moment I might just give it a try.

Then I got busy on a school project for my daughter-we were building a kind of toy box for the kindergarten kids at a day care center and we were driving to get wood and nails and cutting the pieces and making a real toy box, painting it and it took all my spare time. That project was finished and I had more time to myself during the day.

I wanted to be sure to have some time alone and planned ahead, doing all my washing and cleaning on Monday, Tuesday was My day. The children and husband all out of the house, a little coffee and the early morning news and then I was in for a shower and my lightest housecoat. Back to the kitchen and even a glass of white wine, some music and a quiet mood. I sat and watched outside as a bird flew into the tree and our dog rested in the shade. I had another swallow and began to relax. I wondered if I was being silly, having time alone but I needed this. Finally, I got up and went into the closet-which is where I had tossed the vibrator. It wasn't until later that I felt like hiding it in the drawer.

It had different little knobs and I put on the simplest one, shaped like a thumb, and returned to the living room couch. I had another swallow of wine and started to feel mellow, laying my head back and stretching my legs. My housecoat fell open and I touched my thighs with both hands. They were cool and smooth and my hands made me tingle at my crotch. Maybe I'd just forget my new toy and feel myself and make myself come on my fingers like I always had. I was already a little wet and my finger slipped along my lips easily. I loosened my housecoat some

more and started that nice motion along my lips, fingers spreading, finger dipping and slipping and feeling myself up and I almost lost myself and stopped to have more wine and sat up. I had my plan and I was going to do it.

It's strange, Diary, but I felt guilty or naughty or something like, "I shouldn't be doing this. Doing what? It's my body and I'm just dealing with boredom. Right?" But I was afraid of getting caught. All of it made it more exciting, I guess but I hesitated before switching it on.

It felt good in my hand but I went right to work on myself. That thumb made my skin tingle wherever I put it along my thighs. I closed my eyes and listened to the humming and moved it up and down and all over and just enjoyed the sensations. I moved it through my hairs and along each side and down and back up. My body started responding on its own and I didn't really think what I was doing after awhile as it moved along the lines of my flesh, down one side and the other and then, between and along my lips. I put one hand holding myself open and

with the other worked myself. My feelings told it where to stop but I took it away in a didn't want this to be over quickly, slowly, playing, in hand down to pull the vibrator over move and, eventually few seconds. I

week for this time and wanted it to last but then I put it back there where I wanted, needed, it, to...... beeee. And, Oh! Was it wonderful right there. It made my hips move and I could feel my lips embrace the thumb and quiver and respond. I knew I was really, really wet and it felt so good, like nothing I had ever felt. Then I had to rest and turned it off and lay there breathing hard, my head light with the wine and how intense I had felt.

Diary 4:

This was a day for my reawakening. I felt better about myself in some way because of my experience. I'd never do anything like that but it happened and opened my feelings about myself. Up to that time I was a homebody, a housewife doing house things-washing, cleaning, cooking, and things like that and I was definitely loyal to my family and my husband; had missionary style sex, in bed, at night, at the appointed hour, didn't give blow-jobs, didn't play golf, didn't watch sports. I was about as ordinary a bored housewife as there was. So by accident Barry had

opened me up-in a way taken away another layer of virginity and I felt a new sense of freedom or abandon; I felt empowered to act against boredom with my mind and body. I still went quickly back inside when I got a glimpse of Barry but determined to be out.

I was wearing my new dress, with a bright blue and yellow pattern; with my hair up and my gold neck chain. I looked cool, or so I thought. I walked to our market to do a little shopping and just get out for the first time since my 'visitor.' I felt self-conscious even days later and one or two men seemed to look at me at the market. Goodlooking men with good hands! I leaned over to pick some vegetables from the back and could see they were looking at my legs-one of best features. My dress was a length where inquiring eyes got a good idea of my shape when I leaned out. I didn't wear stockings-not for a trip to the market in mid-day and only thin cotton panties meant they could enjoy the body movement in each of my steps as I went further down the aisle.

 

I wasn't feeling housewife-ish just then and more the "wanton woman" but I felt a sense of release from boredom and I liked that. That was what it was all about at least for a few hours of the day before I returned to my usual duties. I wondered what would be the next bit of exploration for my liberation.

Dear Diary-

'I thought a lot about knocking but couldn't help it.'

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Well don't stand out there in the sun," I said. He came in. 'Would you like something ... to drink, I mean." We both laughed. I mean, I think I knew what he wanted but couldn't say and he felt exactly the same: ME, MY BODY AND ME! Or was it HIM, HIS BODY AND HIM? I got him a beer and poured myself some wine. No one would be home for hours, yet. I had the air-conditioning on and it was cool inside. The sound of the air-conditioner shut out the other noises from the street and made it private for us for whatever we wanted to make of privacy.

"You know I've been married over five years. We have a good marriage." I nodded. "But not exciting ... I mean...we love each other an all but it's a kiss at the door and

smile at dinner and a hug in bed and sleep and then we're off to work and another kiss, smile and hug. Not exciting but happy."

I nodded: "Me, too." We sipped our drinks and walked into the living room. (the vibrator was gone, of course, but its memory lingered in both our minds) 'Nothing happened, right?" I think that was true so why did his saying that make me hot? I guess I'd been hot, off and on, for no particular reason, almost all the time since that day.

" I love my husband, too," I said, "He's good to me but we do the same kiss, smile and hug, a lot."

'Have you had a nice day? It's been hot and business is slow so I took the afternoon off but I had something else in mind, obviously. I don't have to be home for

hours."

It wasn't long before I found out my next liberating step but it took me completely by surprise. Guess who came knocking at my door? Again! None other than, you guessed it: Barry. I should have known. The one guy I had been avoiding. He had the same thoughts and was afraid to see me or have me see him. I saw Barry yesterday morning but he didn't see me! I went right back inside and waited. When I went back out the coast was clear. I was still getting used to being out and about and was ready to be seen by everybody, including Barry, but not that early in the morning. Well, Diary@ another day, but it's been awhile since I wrote. Things settled down though I thought about Barry and our few moments together. I was red-faced every time I did. I even went to the market in a different way so I wouldn't drive by his house. It was silly but I didn't know what to say or do when I saw him next, as I knew I would. We even were planning another barbecue at the end of the month but that's a week off and so I can make whatever adjustment and steel myself to act natural as though nothing happened. Really, he did just kiss me and watch and it could have been a lot worse for my plan to pretend nothing happened. I was lucky in one way but I was curious about what could have been every time I thought about it. I hadn't used my vibrator since and kept it in its bottom drawer where it belonged, What did housewives do before they had vibrators? sorry. I missed finishing my diary entry yesterday. But I had a reason. Just as I was starting to build and get good and intense, wouldn't you know, the doorbell rang. It was one of our neighbors who works around the corner at the hardware store. He was returning a handsaw he had borrowed. He was friendly but I think he noticed my face was flushed from my 'excitement.' @You look like you've been working at something," he said. If he only knew how close I was when he had arrived. 'Would you like a drink or something...' is all I could think of saying at the moment. I don't know why I said that. I guess I was nervous but now you will know why I didn't finish my story to you yesterday. I'm skipping the vacuuming ... no one will notice ... and sitting down to read my magazine that came yesterday ... some good stories and lots of advertisements and, use the remote to listen to some TV with these people full of advice and stories. There was a woman today who had done one of these weight loss videos and showed parts of it ... women dancing around and jumping up and down in their leotards. Letting off their sexual energy, I thought. We housewives have to find some way to release it; I know I did. Innovation? No where more innovative then ways to release the primal urges. The dog came inside a moment ago-there must have been too much sun for him even in the shade-so he was sitting there watching me and licking himself.

"Can I fix you a sandwich?" I went into the kitchen to cool off. He followed me and I got out some bread and cheeses and handed Barry another beer. I shouldn't have. I should have asked him to leave. I should have not let him in the first place. I shouldn't but I did and he came up from behind and hugged me and I leaned against him and he pressed his hands around my front and I spread my legs as he cupped his fingers into me. I was wet and I knew he felt it. I held on to the counter as he pulled me back, lifting my dress and pulling off my panties. Maybe it was the wine, maybe I had thought about this and imagined it and didn't know how I would react and I just let him, let him make me naked, let him feel me all over and let him put his finger inside me and then two fingers and I leaned over as he pulled out and I heard his zipper and felt his flesh against me.

I reached under and felt his long cock and balls and stroked him to my lips, just parting them. Holding the kitchen counter, I waited, it seemed a long wait, I was very hot and my lips were around the tip of him. He slid into me easily and very deeply. Then I could feel his balls pressing against me and I lifted myself on him as he hit against me, again and then again and I was lost in my own kitchen with the air-conditioning fan and the quiet of his thrusting and bringing me against his long cock until my knees went weak and he held me up, my weak legs held around his thighs as he pressed me against the counter and I felt I was completely naked, open and filled with him and wet down my thighs and breathless as his movements slowed and I knew he had come, too, and was slowing and cooling and slipping out of me. He kissed my neck and smiled and hugged. This was different, this was exciting. Beautiful the way our bodies were in unison of movement and coming together with more hugs and

kisses and breathings and then, he was gone and I had to hurry and clean up and get rid of the beer cans and drink the wine I had left in the glass.

And I had to go sit on the couch and wonder what further liberations were in store for me. I felt ready for the next episode and turned on the TV to cool down, picked up that old magazine and looked at some of the other stories. If they only knew of my story! It was too hot to read the mag. My dog sat there, licking and looking at me. He seemed to know. I sat and just turned the pages and cooled off.

I must have fallen asleep because I awoke as the door

sprang open to the sound to my two children, delighted to

tell of the important events at school, how one friend was

sent to the vice-principal for being rude to the teacher

and another who caught her hand in the door and went to the

school nurse. Not to mention the "loads and loads of homework" which meant to their rooms and time for me to start dinner, which I did, still in a glow from my 'dull' day.

'Hi! Honey!" and a smile, kiss and hug and back to the salad makings. Then dinner and 'How was work?" 'Okay" and 'How was your day?" 'Okay..." and then television and bed and a smile/hug/kiss and I lay there thinking, dreaming, getting a little wet and turning over so I would not get an errant squeeze and questions ... How would I explain that? I blushed under the sheets and got more wet and a little scared from my exciting day. I decided to put a stop to it. It was wrong. I should be a 'good little housewife" but I felt very naughty and excited. You know, diary. Maybe there were more diaries before therapy was popular. A diary was an understanding friend; and would never tell the secrets but I got hot even just writing to my diary.

To be honest, Barry's cock was very hard and long and made me come extra good. Knowing it was wrong and a secret made me come even more intensely. And I wanted him again. So much for my promises but I had to wait. Maybe he wouldn't visit me when I was alone and I'd have to settle for having my dreams. I heard my husband, next to me, in his deep, 'I'm asleep" breathing and put my hands down to feel myself. I wanted to come again right there with him asleep beside me but I didn't dare!

Next morning when I awoke, my hands were still holding myself, and what dreams I had, of many things and boys and girls and ... I better not say what else. I had to get up and help everyone else off to their day and I couldn't put off vacuuming another day so they were off-smiling, kissing, hugging, and I was doing my obedient housewifery things.

There weren't that many clothes, ironing and dishes and I finished early and took a nap. I needed a rest what with all my nocturnal dreaming which had tired me out. The pillow felt soft and I was soon drifting off. I couldn't keep him out of mind, Barry, and couldn't keep my hands away from myself and then my fingers were at work again.

I saw us, in the kitchen, like it wasn't me. It was me as a third person and watching. And I watched as he put his arms at my waist, lifted my dress, felt all my wet flesh...

And then, I remembered, it was a long time ago when I didn't understand things as well. I had been on my way home from school and full of the usual stories, waiting to tell of the vice-principal and the school nurse and that sort of thing when one of the boys, Steve, came up and started walking along with me. He asked if was going to the school dance and asked me to go with him. It wasn't my first date, that was too scary to enjoy with all the fussing at home and the new dress and shoes and not knowing what to say on a date and whether he would try to kiss mehe did but I didn't kiss back.

This would be the first real dance where I felt comfortable except, until he asked, I had no one to go with. So now I was going, with him, and he was cute and I was looking forward to this one. He asked if we could walk down by the river bank near our home so I went with him. He said we should get to know each other a little before the dance and then we could enjoy it more-it seemed okay to me at the time.

We walked through some of the bushes and bent down to get under some of the brush to where the water came up close to where we were walking. 'Let's sit down for a little." I did. I was a warm day and we both wore lightweight clothing. Steve took hold of my hand when we sat down. 'I've been wanting to ask you to the dance for a long time but I was afraid you would say 'No.' I'm glad someone else didn't ask because you're the cutest girl in class." I wondered if I should believe him but it seemed okay. I was cute and had a pretty body that was filling

out as nice as some of the girls and better than most. He squeezed my hand and I squeezed back.

We sat on the grass by the bank and listened to the trees rustling in the wind. @How many dances have you been to?" he asked. "Last year I went to my first dance and this is the second. I was real nervous the first time. I didn't know what I should wear and what he would do. I mean I went with David." 'I know Dave. He's okay."

'I like him but not that way, I mean, well you know."

Steve nodded and leaned back on the grass, still holding my hand. I sort of felt like lying back with him but didn't. Then I did and looked up at the sky and the clouds. Steve said: 'Could you ever like me, that way?" said I didn't know. He said, *Would you try, at least until after we go to the dance." I looked at him and he smiled and gave me a hug. 'You're really nice." I blushed, I think, and he squeezed my hand and reached to kiss me. I pulled back. I wasn't ready for that and didn't know what would happen next but he held me to his face and kissed me. His lips were nice and I was wrong, I know, but I kissed him back and then he kissed me again and we kissed and kissed for a long time by the river bank and I couldn't hear any wind in the trees and could only feel his lips. He put his tongue in my mouth and I started to sit up but he pulled me back and then I opened my mouth to him. It felt crazy having his tongue slipping in my mouth and he licked my lips then and I felt my body start to tingle.

I put my tongue around his and he held me tight and I got scared and sat up and said 'I've got to go. I'll see you in school tomorrow." And straightened my hair and dress and bent over for my books and walked or almost ran home and went straight to my room when I got home. All my feelings were new to me and I felt uncomfortable and maybe wouldn't go to the dance with Steve. He might try something again. And, too, I felt cool between my legs and looked at myself and put my fingers there and was slippery wet. It felt good when I touched myself so I stopped and started doing my homework. I couldn't pay attention to my work but kept at it and finally got it done but the teacher said I must have been daydreaming and made me do it over!

But about the dance. I saw Steve at school the next day even I did try to avoid him a little and we came to face during lunch break. 'I'm sorry. I didn't mean anything by it," he said. 'You kiss good." I just looked down and felt that feeling again. 'You want to eat together?' So we walked to one of the benches and had our

lunch. "You're not mad, are you?" "Just eat your lunch, Steve!" I said it in a tone of voice that let him know how I felt-if confused is the word for how I felt or maybe a little scared but excited, you know Diary. I didn't know what it was then but he was the first boy that made me feel excited when I was near him, or even thinking about him.

I'm glad I saw Steve the very next day even if I didn't look him in the face. I felt nervous around him but it was a good nervous. My Mom and I went shopping after school and I got a nice dress for the dance and shoes. So I was going after all. We got home and it was dinner and homework but I couldn't concentrate. All I saw was Steve and his mouth and lips and could almost feel his hands holding me and the warmth of his body and it was hard to do homework when all that was happening.

Then I took a shower and got in bed and looked at the ceiling for a long time and saw Steve and his face and body and hands holding me and his mouth on mine and licked inside my mouth and kind of pretended it was him and promised I wouldn't let him do that because I knew it was dirty and wrong and I was being bad to let him or want him and I wouldn't anymore. I promised myself do any of that again. I was too young and he was being forward and assuming a lot about me and he was very much wrong about me. I didn't want to be "that kind" of girl whether it was exciting or not.

I kept looking at the ceiling. My nightie was very silky and I started touching it and watching Steve. He was cute and his lips were soft on mine and I outlined the shape of my body under the nightie. I had a nice shape and it relaxed me, feeling over my skin. I closed my eyes but he was till there and I imagined he was naked.

I'd never seen a boy naked but I'd seen statues and knew what they looked like except this particular naked boy was Steve! and he was kissing me and making my body feel good. It was okay to do this in my own room. The door was closed and the light out and it was just a dream.

I reached out to him and he took a step and held me. His skin was against me and his hands were all over and lifting my clothing, feeling me and licking my lips. I felt my fingers on my skin and I was slippery again and it was exciting to touch and feel myself. I looked to be sure my door was shut and lifted my leg and put my finger inside and stroked my body and was very wet and turned on my side, leaving my hand there and went to sleep feeling very warm.

Well, Diary, I'm telling you more about what happened years ago to this American Housewife. I hope you don't

mind. I had some good times in school before I started being bored and dull and I like telling you so...

Finally we got to the day of the dance. I lost my appetite. Steve seemed so relaxed at school but all the other girls and I could talk about was getting ready for the dance and what we were all wearing and we decided we wouldn't get there on time, we would be nonchalant and arrive a little later. At least that's what we said. What we did, what I did, was different than planned. In fact, I almost didn't get to the dance at all!

Steve picked me up on time and there was all the fussing to get ready and to meet my parents and to say 'Don't be home too late.' And all that and then we were off. I could see he had washed his car and waxed it. I sat next to the door. He looked at me when he closed the door and smiled and got in and we drove off. "You don't want to get there when it starts, do you?" He was reading my mind. 'Come on, sit over here, next to me." I slid over and was right next to him. I could feel his warmth through my dress. Then he put his arm around me and squeezed my shoulder. "I know a good place we can go and just sit in the car and talk and then we can go to the dance and be a little late." "Okay." I didn't know what was going to happen but it was a good idea to be a little late. It was like telling everyone we had been to lots and lots of dances and didn't need to be on time as there would be plenty of time at the dance even if we weren't the first ones there.

So Steve and I drove along and then we turned off and down a road and were beside the river again. Near where we had been before when he was putting his tongue in my mouth! Except this time we were in his car and kind of private.

Now was the time for me to remember my promise to myself. When I sat close to him it was hard to keep thinking my clean thoughts so I didn't sit as close as I might. But then he put his arm around me and it felt warm and I couldn't help but cuddle a little and feel good about being there and it was pretty, the river, the trees, the car, his arm and leg against me.

'I know we shouldn't but I like you and you're pretty." And I began to weaken. He kissed my neck and ear and breathed on me and turned my face to his. "I love you." I'd never heard anyone say that to me-not from a boy to me! Then he kissed me and I couldn't do anything about it and kissed him and then our tongues were touching and I felt I was getting slippery wet again and didn't know what to do and then sat up again and moved near my door. This was too much for me. The trouble was I liked it and liked him and liked the kissing and getting wet was wonderful and meant I was growing up with strong feelings. I bet the other girls didn't know anything

about feeling like that and I felt proud of myself even if I'd broken my promise so quickly and then he took my hand and I slid right back and we were kissing and kissing and he was breathing on me.

I realized I was breathing hard and my chest was heaving up and down and he kissed my neck and ears and tried to kiss outside my breasts and unbuttoned me and moved my breast to his mouth and all I could do was lean back and let him and enjoy it and worry about what he might do next and I let him feel both my breasts. His kissing was so good. He kissed my mouth and told me my nipples were hard. They were very sensitive and I didn't want him to stop but he had to stop and I pushed his face away and told him 'No." and said 'No' again and he kept kissing me just the same as I squirmed on the seat and then he pushed me down.

I really said 'No!" then but his hands were on me and were I was making them slippery and moving my bottom the more slippery I got. I lost track of where he was or his mouth or hands and pushed at his head with both his hands and felt his stiff cock on my hand and it was wet too and then ... he hurt ... bad but it was too late and it was my fault because I lifted myself up just as he plunged into me but it hurt and I grabbed him around the waist and pushed at him and held him and pushed him away and then just held and hoped he wouldn't leave me he was too deep inside to leave and it was hot and wet and good and I held him to me to try to get him to stop moving inside. It felt too good and I couldn't stand it anymore and had to rest a little.

I was sweating and hurting and feeling hot all at the same time and

We were late to the dance because we had to clean up and cool down and tell each other we were in love and all that. That was the dance I remember most. I don't remember dancing or much else except someone spiked the punch and that bowl was empty before anyone knew. I was sore for a few days and Steve and his family moved to Chicago the next month so we wrote and made promises we couldn't keep but I thought about him a lot for a long time until I met someone else. I had to pretend with him that I didn't know about things and all but we never got serious or into feelings and then were other boys, some who made me horny and some who had bad breath and some who were just fools. I never got to know Steve very well after that night and I wondered what might have happened to us if he hadn't moved.

 

For awhile, everyone I dated had to be compared to Steve and since he had been a surprise and beautiful the other guys weren't surprising even though a few were cute. It was the same old "You're beautiful" and then hands on your breasts and under your dress without any surprises at all and some were more exciting than others but there was Steve and whatever was in second or third place and then I went on a sexual fast. I was tired of all the boys wanting me for sex and I got serious in my studies and didn't go 'parking' anymore.

Maybe I needed a rest. I don't know. But I needed some perspective which I got but I sure felt horny in the meantime and would get wet just looking at some fine guy and when they looked back I had to keep my promises and get back to studying.

After I graduated it was different, looking for a job and meeting different people; listening to the girl talk and getting old enough to drink and go to bars where people hung around and told lies about each other. Mainly the guys told lies: About how pretty I was or I had a good figure when what they really meant was AI want to feel you and have sex"-not necessarily in that order.

It was the first time I really heard girls talk unendingly about themselves and their 'boyfriends" and even some about girlfriends. One or two of the girls admitting have sex with girls as well as with boys. It was amazing to me because I'd heard about it but not from soneone who had actually done it and I wondered if they were just lying to make themselves seem adventurous or important or to shock some of us.

I worked with one of the girls, Harriet, and she told some really wild stories one night so the next day I got brave. 'Harriet, some of things you told us last night were incredible. Were you just joking with us or what?' "I wasn't joking, Marvene, and I didn't believe what I had done either. Maybe I had too much to drink. But then the next day I realized how good it was so I saw her again and did it a second time. What do they say: Don't knock it if you haven't tried it."

Harriet and I talked a lot after that and became friends. She did most of the talking and I listened a lot. I invited her to my apartment for dinner one night and we had a bottle of wine and an Irish coffee and another one after that and all the time Harriet we telling me her 'sex chronicles,' including about the time she was with another girl, at her apartment, having dinner and wine and getting sexy with her in an accidental way and Harriet reached and took my hand and put it on her breast. I laughed. I was nervous ... and felt her breast. She lifted her sweater, no bra, and put my hand on her skin. I was still nervous but her breast was soft and her nipple was suddenly hard. "Kiss my nipple, Marvene," as she took my head and put it on her and I couldn't believe myself but I was kissing her breast and licking her nipple just like Steve had kissed mine. I knew how good it felt when done a certain way and that's what I did to Harriet as she stroked my hair and cuddled my ears, now, with both her hands and said how good it felt and I started to relax and get into it with a girl for the first time!

 

I was so surprised at myself and how making her nipple hard with my tongue was exciting me too. Then I wanted to tell her to stop feeling my ears and neck and was going to and started thinking that was the way Steve had licked my breasts and he must have enjoyed it, too, because I was enjoying it and it was a role reversal then with me being like a guy, the other side of the coin. And then I kissed her other breast after she removed her sweater and leaned back and held me too her and told me it felt good and y mouth was soft and I heard my words to Steve before the dance and I had said things like that and it made him lick me more like I was licking Harriet's breasts and feeling and holding them to my mouth and I didn't want her encouragement any longer and then she put my hand under her dress and up her legs and I could feel how wet she was and the I really wanted this and to make her come and have her under my control and make her squirm.

She was already squirming as I licked and slid down further and spread her legs completely open. "Kiss me there!" Which is what I wanted to do anyway and to taste a woman and lick her spend and feel it on my face and I found her clit which was hard and felt her hands on my face, spreading her lips open to my tongue. It didn't take long for Harriet to start moving her hips and get desperate and out of breath and she started telling me how good I was and how hot she was and clutched me to her and held tight and almost smothered me. When I came up for air she said: "That was good; that was the best!" And it made me feel good inside and then I realized I was very wet and hot too. It wasn't just Harriet so I was embarrassed at breathing hard. 'your face is red Marvene. Are you as hot as you look. Sit up here and let's see."

Then it was her turn to take charge. I couldn't even get my clothes off before she was under my dress with her hands and mouth and I guess I was coming so quick I couldn't believe it and she knew just where to touch and I saw Steve again and wished Harriet had a long stiff cock but this was the next best things and I smothered her what with wrapping my legs around her delicious tongue and face.

After that we just lay there and held each other. Later I made some coffee without liquor. We had had enough excitement.

Fine

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Fine, that's how I felt. My husband and I finally on our long awaited vacation. Sitting at the bar in our very nice hotel I did miss the kids but I was thoroughly enjoying myself. Looking across the table at my husband enjoy the very good jazz playing and just having a very relaxed time! John was downing Long Island ice teas and I was keeping up with him. No worries about driving home or the kids! I wanted to get good and smashed! I haven't let myself so loose in years. This was a classy place which fit my mood perfectly! We were finishing up our 4th or was it 5th "tea" when the waitress came again. You guys ready? Sure, I nodded to John's smiling face. He was happy that I decided to get "high" with him. As he was flirting with the waitress I scanned the
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We had been here since about 7:30 and it was almost 10pm. The room had changed quite a bit since then. There were quite a few middle-aged couples like us, a few businessmen alone, an occasional bar floozy and a few younger people. I made an estimate of 50 customers in the large lounge with just a few stools left at the bar and hardly any tables or booth seats open. We were seated in a booth on the far wall from the bar with the excellent jazz band in the middle of the room so that almost every face in the room I could see was turned towards us.

After the waitress left I felt very pretty when John leaned over to tell me I looked very sexy. A mother of 4 kids past 40 always appreciates that kind of compliment. I was carrying way to many spare pounds but had just the right dress on to accentuate my good qualities. It was a blue flowered print buttoning up the front. John would find out later that I was wearing garters with my off white stockings and very sexy pink panties under my light blue satin half-slip. I glanced down at my chest and saw the top of my new see through pink bra.

No matter how drunk John got I knew he would at least want to perform at least once back in the room when I slowly unbuttoned my dress and he could see my nipples and then I would raise the slip to show him the garters and panties! I laughed to my self at the vivid picture I was getting of John standing at attention! (I hoped it was to be fully erected!) Definitely I was getting drunk! But I didn't care! Tonight I was going to let loose! Thinking these thoughts about what was to come later in the evening started getting me hot. The bands lead singer announced the next song and applause went though the crowd at wanting to here the old favorite.

I caught the eye of a gentleman sitting with his wife across the small dance floor in front of the band. He was applauding along with everyone else but was looking directly at my legs. Just as I involuntarily shifted my legs back under the table he caught my eyes and smiled as he subtly made it appear as though he was applauding me! I turned to John who looked at me and stated how great the band was. I heartily agreed as I lifted my glass. John's eyes left my gaze and I stole another quick glance at my supposed audience of one and there was no doubt he was raising his glass to mine, which was at my lips. He was toasting me! I turned away to John who was intent on the band again. Looking back quickly the man was not looking anymore. How silly a few drink can make your imagination work! There were several interesting people in this bar. I was keeping tabs on several situations. I purposely made myself study the bartender and a waitress having a discussion of what I supposed was there working environment.

Allowing my eyes to wander again I saw the couple whose male member had wandering eyes. He was turned to his wife talking to her. He looked to be taller then John but about the same age. As he laughed I admired his beautiful smile. He was quite handsome. Not the perfect build but quite enticing. He and his wife looked to be about our age. They seemed to be a pretty much copy of us but both of them a little taller. She had on a sleek white blouse with a black skirt. She had a very ample chest and looked to be in the same shape I was but a little more full figured as far as a few extra pounds. Her hair was in a cute and stylish perm. She wore sheer black hose.

I wondered if they were pantyhose or she was wearing the same lower under garb as I. They really made a handsome couple. I felt again the feeling of my breasts swelling and the warmth between my legs building. I was getting horny looking around at the people in the bar and loving it! John was in for a time! I wondered if they were on a getaway like we were. John was rocking to the band as I continued my study. As I tilted my glass back the woman noticed me looking at her legs. I felt my eyes being held by hers as she actually discretely toasted me glancing down at my legs and back to my eyes! I smiled and slightly tilted my glass in probably unnoticeable acknowledgement before lowering it and quickly shifting my eyes to her husband then mine who were both watching the band perform the oldie.

I felt the last tea sip do its work as I watched the band and went over in my mind what had just happened. Was she wondering what I was wearing? A sideways glance revealed it was safe to look again. Her blouse was definitely tight around her breasts, which even looked larger on this glance. She looked to be quickly downing some kind of fancy drink, looked like a margarita from here. In the next few songs of the set I quickly determined the couple were definitely "putting them away" not unlike us. I caught him glancing my way a few times but I ignored him, as I didn't want John to become suspicious. Suspicious of what! My mind raced and then became somewhat calm. So I am glancing at a guy. Big deal. John was to have me tonight! (Of course!)

The lady was now looking and caught my eye again and smiled and I easily returned the warm smile this time. She was pretty and probably looking innocently around as I was. John was certainly enjoying himself keeping to the fast beat with his fingertips on the table as he surveyed the room. Watching his gaze cross my couple's table they both were turned to each other talking again. As John looked over his shoulder at the people supporting the bar I looked once again and was startled but definitely looked like a cool customer as they both toasted my stare with smiles.

She seemed to just barely lick her lip as I involuntarily uncrossed my legs and slightly turned to the band and slowly crossed them again. I know they saw at least my garter in my brief display of immodesty. Once again the surge of animal lust seized me and I was quite surprise I did not feel the least bit embarrassed by it. Glancing back they had once again turned to the music and I was laughing to myself how silly the whole scene had been which I had obviously concocted in my stimulated imagination. But I was enjoying myself, kind of making myself horny as it were. John is to be one lucky man in a little while. Checking my watch it had got to be almost 11 and I marveled at how the time had flown. The whole last hour I spent just with a smile and a quick word to my hubby now and then and also had my "secret affair" with "my couple". How hilarious was the fantasy I was had concocted. Just the thought of this other couple flirting with me had definitely got my blood flowing and it certainly was making my tits swell!

I was even amazed at that description of my breasts in my mind as I raised my arms up from my lap and felt the hard nipples briefly against my forearms before I reached over to John's hands and asked if he was having a good time. We both agreed that it was a great time. I told John I would be back in a minute as I went to find the restroom.

As I crossed the hotel lobby and being quite proud of myself that I was sure that I showed no trace in my demeanor of the inebriation that I was suffering, the woman half of "my couple" (I was enjoying that nickname!) was striding in the same direction I was. She must have come from one of the other exits of the lounge. I reached the restroom door 5 feet ahead of her but turned and smiled and found myself holding the door for her.

She sweetly smiled as she went in ahead of me. I could see that she was about my height but with higher heels. After both of us had finished in the stalls we were both adjusting our makeup and clothing when she told me though the mirror how great I looked. I liked this woman! I returned the compliment and soon we were chatting like old friends. They were returning from visiting their son at the university and were going to catch a flight tomorrow night 1/2 way across the country to their home. We both laughingly admitted to drinking too much and started giggling like schoolgirls.

There was no mention in our five-minute conversation of our eye contact earlier. I remarked how pretty her jewelry was. She wore a large broach matching her earrings. I knew these would somehow look gaudy on me but they fitted her perfectly. Lightly touching the broach in admiration, I actually found myself wondering how her breasts looked unbounded by the close fitting blouse and the pretty lace peeking through. Casually turning away I began rearranging the contents of my purse on the vanity to put away my makeup kit when she saw my room key among the items I had out. She picked up the plastic credit card like thing and produced her own in her other hand.

We learned that our suites were just 4 numbers from one another. How does a person identify which is which if you mix them up she said as she made me burst out laughing again by shuffling them! Luckily I knew John had one so I wasn't that worried when she held them like a deck of cards and told me to try my luck. I tugged on one and it slipped out of our hands to the floor. She knelt down to pick it up and I could see down her ample cleavage and was surprised to immediately feel the moistness between my legs again. I had just a few minutes ago briefly inspected my new sexy pink panties in the stall and noticed their dampness.

Her bra was just barely covering half of her breasts and as she stayed knelt down as she rearranged her "deck " again with some difficulty in picking up the cards off the tile floor. I could just barely see part of her nipples. The brown half moon contrasted perfectly with the white skin and black lace.

Just as I was admonishing myself for being "turned on" at the sight of another woman's breasts she stood and drew my "card" for me. She then told me that if we ended up with the wrong keys then we could just return them to each other later. She put her hands on my shoulders and looked me in the eye and told me that she usually didn't drink like she did tonight but then said that a few stiff ones put her in the mood for stiff ones! I cracked up laughing! I wondered if she was as drunk as I was. She was probably looking forward to fucking that handsome husband of hers like I was mine! "Probably more!" I thought and immediately scolded myself for both the dirty thought and the slam to my own husband!

Then she did the most astonishing thing. She suddenly but somehow gently, pulled me so close that I could feel her bosom pressed against mine and whispered in my ear that she was going to seduce her husband to screw her good tonight with his nine-inch long stiff one! She then kissed me lightly on the ear and slowly ground the crotch of her skirt against my hip as I felt my nipples feeling opposite hardness between layers of cloth simultaneously feeling her heat against my thigh. After holding me for just a moment this way, she then gently released me and started out the door turning to whisper that she would see me later with a giggle, wink and a smile.

I just stared at the closing door in shock and turned to the mirror. As stunned as I was my first thought was that I was quite sexy looking tonight! I actually saw myself taking a deep breath as I crossed my arms over my chest. The event of a minute ago left me amazingly calm. Still confused I walked back across the lobby looking to see her but she must have made it back to the lounge already. What would John say when I told him this! My last thoughts leaving the restroom were "There's no fucking way I'm going to tell him!". I smiled as I didn't bother admonishing my last thought for its wording or content! I am having fun!

John didn't seem to notice the extra time I was gone as I apologized for being so long. He had already gotten a couple of teas ahead of me. When I got the courage up to look for "my couple" they had gone. John was obviously in a state of "better leave now". I asked my honey if he was ready to leave and stopped his protest by whispering that I was very horny. That got him up and ready to leave. We paid the bill and I steadied him to the elevator. John immediately turned to me in the elevator and sloppily started kissing me. I found myself grinding into his growing manhood like I have never had it before. I reached down to unzip his pants when suddenly our short ride was over. The dinging of the elevator doors opening brought me back to reality as I led him to our room.

As I slipped in my key card I just knew it wouldn't work and it didn't. John fumbled his out mumbling how these high tech things were for men! We both laughed stumbling into the room onto the bed. I felt a little guilty for not sharing my personal reason for laughing but John had only his own satisfaction on his mind and immediately unzipped his pants to let out his familiar but only half hard manhood with a sleazy drunken slur of profanity. I obligingly went down on him and started sucking his penis hard. He lay back just moaning.

Somehow a legal pad John had left on the bedside table caught my eye as I not to enthusiastically sucked and licked my husband's slowly growing dick. The cloudiness of my mind somehow ascertained that it was 8 1/2 inches by 14 inches. That means the man of "my couples" cock was longer then that pad was wide! I felt my pussy getting soaked as I casually sucked on John's suddenly suspiciously inadequate manhood. Glancing up at John who had his eyes closed I reached to the pad and spread my pinky and thumb as far as possible and found I was still a little short of spanning the width of the paper. Readjusting my body to hide my investigation I then held John's dick by the base tightly, held my thumb there and was easily able to tap the top with my pinkie. Finding myself somewhat even more turned on by my discovery I began to suck in earnest. My husbands got cock hard to its apparent full short length until I could feel it begin to explode and jacked it off the side of the bed looking at him with his eyes still closed moaning.

I helped him off with his clothes and he immediately started snoring! In the bathroom I just stared in the mirror at myself! I was mad! But why? I knew why. John never even got to see the beautiful underwear I had on just for him. I started unbuttoning the front of my dress and could feel myself pushing my wet pussy into the edge of the sink top. I moved to the thick curved corner of the smooth marble.

My mind raced visions of "my couple". I imagined of how the lady's kiss felt on my ear as I opened my dress further and rubbed myself hands over my breasts through the bra. My nipples were visibly protruding now. I knew I was having evil thoughts but I needed immediate relief! As I moved rhythmically up and down against the counter I imagined my couple laying in bed with her sucking his giant cock with her naked breasts swaying. Hearing the snoring get even louder I didn't worry hearing the loud gasping I began to make going faster and faster against the hard smooth thick corner. I shuddered in the mirror as my climax fulfilled. I watched my body shake and gave myself a nasty smile of fulfillment. It felt wonderful but just left me feeling hornier! I convinced myself that I needed a bedtime snack to calm myself down! We had eaten the unending bar snacks all night but I felt suddenly hungry. Buttoning up one less button on my dress I saw that it revealed just a hint of my pretty bra.

After fixing my flustered up appearance, I checked on John and saw the drunken loud snoring synchronized perfectly with his slumbering body! I grabbed my purse and went out the door headed to the vending machines. As the door closed I thought of the key! John had left his (the right one) on the bedside table! How was I to get back in? I knocked on the door with no success in disturbing the rumble noise behind the door. It was stupid to allow that lady to screw with the keys earlier. It was funny and she was fun, though (and after all, she was part of my "sexy couple"!). I could go to the front desk I thought. I decided to at least see if the vending machines had anything edible. Strolling down the hall I felt in an extremely good mood which was strange in that usually in a situation like this I would worry my head off! Well, that's what good drink does for you, I thought to myself. The hotel was beautifully decorated with "knickknacks" at various intervals down the hallway.

The vending area on my floor was in a vestibule a few feet from the elevators and I heard the door ding as I turned the corner to survey the contents of the first vending machine. As in a play I immediately recognized the laugh of the lady of "my couple". Incredible! I thought Somehow I knew that it would be them as soon as I heard the elevator doors opening. I shrinked against the wall separating us and heard them move in the direction I had come from.

In seconds the play's script seemed to take on a life of its own as I found myself stepping into the hallway and saying Hi to the couple walking away from me. Somehow I didn't surprise my self at all at my boldness. She immediately turned and smiled recognition as she pulled her husband back to meet me. His name was Steve and was very good looking close up with boyish cuteness that I hadn't notice from across the distance earlier in the night. She went on to explain their disappearance earlier that they had gone on a walk they were just coming back from. I did notice John staring at my chest and was glad I decide to let the extra button undone.

I found myself completely at ease with these new acquaintances talking in the middle of the hall a few feet from our room where I could just barely still here John's snoring. Feeling energy for continued fun tonight I felt no guilt in accepting their offer to have a nightcap back in their room. Explaining my dilemma concerning the key to my room as we all went into their room, she said she knew I had picked the wrong key and her and her husband had laughed on their walk at the possible consequences.

Their suite was the same as ours and I sat on the couch in the main room. She was in the bedroom when Steve brought me a drink, which I immediately sipped, to the desired effect of calming my slight panic at being alone with this handsome man. Just as I was earlier, I was amazed at my own reaction to the situation I was in. I had read many a nasty story over the years about situations just like this and felt surprisingly delighted to be living one of the stories that John had made me read to get me horny. I don't think I had ever been as horny as I was right then.

As if on cue in my play, she walked out of the bedroom wearing a sheer black robe over her bra and panties reveling her full figured ness in a quite sexy manner. Steve came to her and they kissed passionately standing just a few feet away from me. Steve then headed to the bedroom and closed the door as she sat beside me with her drink. She sat close and told me again how nice my outfit was and stroked her index nail below my neck. We casually talked again of how good the band was and giggled at out mutual opinion of the sexiness of the young drummer.

She apologized if what she had told me earlier about her husband had offended me. I assured her that it hadn't as I found myself feeling the texture of the robe on her arm. I told her in fact that it had made me quite horny. We laughed as we found each others lips and for the first time in my life I found myself willingly and passionately kissing another grown woman. Her lips were sweet and warm. Releasing me from the kiss she sat up and slowly and expertly unbuttoned my dress and I sat up and let her remove it from my body completely. I watched as she slowly traced the outline of my bra, she then raised my slip and outlined the panties, then the garters with her finger. Tracing with her nail and alternating with the flesh of her finger sent me in ecstasy. I was thrilled that someone was at last appreciating my carefully chosen undergarments!
I found myself mimicking her finger caresses across her shoulders. I slipped my hands under her robe and pulled it back off her. No skin and bones here! She was no diet queen (like I wasn't) She let it slip to the floor as I let my finger slip down to her bra. I carefully outlined her nipples though the black lace. They felt as large as mine. She sensed my curiousness and unhooked her bra in front revealing her gorgeous tits! Her nipples were brown circles with large protrusions that my mouth slowly but hungrily went down to meet. I licked them slowly while cupping the melons in my hands. She reached and undid my bra and I stopped licking and obliged myself to a luscious gentle suck before I raised and we pressed against each other as we did earlier in the lounge restroom.

My cunt was on fire as we slowly massaged each other's breasts on breasts. As if on cue, I felt her hand guiding up my thigh to my secret place. Her hand easily bypassed my scanty pretty panties and began massage my clit with, I discovered; only the expertise a woman could manage. The men I have let feel me there, (John was the only one, at least as far as he was concerned, haha) had not even been close to making me feel what I was feeling now.

Thinking of John for a moment brought me back for an instant to analyze my situation. Fuck it! That was my brain's response to any concern that was trying to creep out. I was having way too much fun to stop now. I heard myself giggling as I found "my couple's" pussy and felt the wetness of her swollen lips. Fuck it! That's what I started to do with my fingers slowly stroking in and out of her pussy. We were both moaning in passion as I moved my breasts back in forth over hers and she started to fuck me with her fingers. I allowed my lips down to her now very erect nipples and began nibbling and licking them with true hunger. We traded the positions for a minute and then somehow got into a comfortable situation of sucking each others nipples at the same time while keeping our rhythm going with our fingers. It seemed like hours later both of us came to a climax at the same time! Her whole body shook with mine. I was amazed at her wetness and my own. She then turned to sit next to me as we both sat there side by side still touching each other's private part resting from our trip to Nirvana.

I removed my bra completely as did she and was sitting there with a naked top, hiked up slip, sexy stockings and garters with another woman's hand in my crotch. Looking at her beautiful silk stocking held by their own elastic garters and with her luscious tits and wet panties over my hand, I was no place near finished as I leaned to her and initiated another long kiss. Slowly pulling away form our long kiss she asked me with a sly smile if I had any questions. Like what, I asked truly surprised. Like if I was telling the truth about my husband's thing, she laughed. I laughed too and kissed her again. I guess your gonna have to prove it was my witty response. I know she felt my pussy quiver as she asked Steve to come into the room.

Turning to the bedroom door I saw Steve naked in the opening of the door which I immediately surmised had been partially open for the last 20 minutes or so we had been alone. Steve himself proved this theory by walking closer with a big smile on his face casually stroking the dick in his hand. He also proved his wife's claims of his size were easily true. He then stretched both arms out wide as he commented how horny watching us had made him. Staring at his cock standing full at attention and not dropping a bit it was easily the biggest dick I had ever seen! He walked his muscular body closer and she reached out to his rod and gently pulled him closer to the middle of us. It tastes good too she said as she licked up her side of the member. I immediately did the same for the other side with my eyes admiring the shaft and monster balls he has with a glance to her eyes inches apart from mine. Her free hand went back to my pussy and began to stimulate my clit again as I took the shaft greedily for my own and swallowed as much as I could. I was again astounded to my delight that even with the massive head tickling my throat, I could still look down at his remaining meat and could supervise my hands fondling his beautiful balls.

I felt my panties being slid down my legs and then the parting of my legs as she knelt between my knees. As her tongue began to assail my mound, I grabbed Steve's tight butt cheeks and slowly started his hips fucking my mouth in and out. After a minute to let my mouth relax, I held the shaft tightly and tilted my head back for another close look at this magnificent tool. I measured it openly with my pinkie thumb combination and wasn't even able to come within an inch from the ridge of the bulbous bright red head of the thing. As she was gaining momentum all three of us got into a rhythm that had us swaying in unison on the sofa. Just as I was coming I felt the shaft my lips were surrounding quiver and felt an eruption of thick cum against the back of my mouth. As she sucked gently my clit I found myself pumping his jism into my mouth. I never swallowed for John, but he never gave me such a prize either! At least for a minute we all came together. I must have swallowed a pint of the sweet tasting goo.

Pulling away from his now still massive but not quite as hard dick I saw the whitest and thickest come dribble left on the bright red head, which I promptly cleaned with my tongue. It was delightfully tasty and I giggled that to Steve as he sat down on the couch besides me. He and I relaxed as we watched his wife continue her work between my legs. She came up slowly between my legs with her boobs rubbing against my thighs and started to kiss my nipples and the suck them as she moved her tits against my pussy. Steve kissed me and reached over to his wife's ass and started to squeeze her buns as they gyrated to her movement. Her whole body swayed back and forth with her mouth between my tits sucking, licking and squeezing them and with her huge hard nipples almost scratching my thighs and pussy . I hungrily french kissed her husband and of course constantly checked on the status of his recovering cock by intermittently reaching it and stroking it a few times now and then.

The feeling of pure sex animalism rose even higher in me by her stopping when one of her nipples directly on my clit and kind of circle just right before continuing her chorus of movement. I could feel the extended nipple against my clit! In a few minutes I pushed her head down once again to my pussy and laid back against the couch. I watched her expertly eat me as I came with torrents of liquid passion to be licked up by her expert tongue as her husband slowly massaged my nipples with his expert fingers. When I came again and was just recovering I felt both my hands being taken by both of them helping off the couch.

Steve handed me my drink as they lead me into the bedroom. I downed the potion of alcohol my host gave me in three swallows. I lay on the bed besides "my couple" and watched her stroke her husband to full length again and she got on all fours and he slid his cock into her from behind with him kneeling behind in the classic doggie position. Within a minute she was moaning softly. He was in quite good shape and was fucking her at quite a rhythm for as I gently rubbed my pussy in fascination at this spectacle of lust inches from my hot body.

I snuggled under her warm moving body and positioned myself to feel her swaying tits gliding back and forth across my hungry tongue. Moving on to other conquests I snuggled even farther down as if to investigate the reasons for the passionate moaning of "my couple". Of course I was positioning myself to be able to lick that massive cock going in and out of her sweet pussy and just as I achieved this feat I felt her mouth once again on my muff. I came instantly and for what seemed like several minutes as I licked the wet moving shaft of his fucking tool gliding over my face. I was able to reach around his legs just enough to cup his massive balls in my hand and gently massaged them.

We were one machine working in unison! I managed to mouth his balls and he would stretch them out as he stroked again and again. His balls were massive in my mouth! As I released them I once again started licking his shaft but this time up further right at the point of entrance to her beautiful lips. My tongue alternated swiftly between her pussy and the shaft ramming it. The juice was so sweet! As she moaned loudly I could feel the stream of her warm come gushing from her. The sloshing sound of the fucking was even louder now!

Steve's cock exploded once again he pulled it back from her pussy. His thick sperm shot all over my face and her pussy for what seemed like ten or more equally powerful spasms! As if signaled, her pussy then pushed into my face as if to shine the polish she slid her pussy lips from on my nose down to my waiting tongue and repeated this cycle continually. I greedily licked the wetness as I felt her tongue do the same on my pussy.We were in the classic '69' position as we ate each other to come once again! I felt her warm body move against my own. We exploded together and rolled over in exhaustive ecstasy with me ending up in the center of the bed with these beautiful strangers on each side of me.

Many minutes later I felt that I had come back down and glanced at bedside table clock. It was 2:00am! What if John had woke up! I ran from the room to collect my clothing and already had my dress on buttoning it as they came out of the bedroom. As I reached for my panties I explained to them my concern and they understood completely. I did lighten the scene by telling them the odds of John waking up after our heavy drinking was slim to none!

She said that we better hurry then. I didn't understand until she guided me to the edge of the couch, raised my dress and ordered her husband to fuck me good! I looked over at Steve who was walking towards me and somehow this man was completely erect again and his massive cock seemed even larger! He wasn't even supporting it this time and it was at a perfect 45 degree angle. I leaned back holding my dress as I watched him thrust his long hot tool in my pussy as she stood playing with her tits by sucking each of them in turn. I reached her pussy and she widened her stance and finger fucked her in rhythm with her husband pounding my pussy. Every stroke he went in further but brought it out just to the edge of the massive ridge. Eventually he was stroking the whole 9" in and out of my hungry pussy. Sitting on the arm rest of the couch leaning back just watching this tremendous dick pounding my hungry cunt made me climax again and again!

He just held my hips with very strong hands as he watched me thank him with gyrations. Unbelievably I was coming each time with even greater force then before. I was in an unbelievable state of relaxation and excitement at the same time. She leaned over as I continued my rhythm with my figures between her wet lips. She sucked my nipple but was knew to be careful not to block my view of the wonderful screwing her husband was giving me. She was pulling my nipple with her teeth as she moaned! As his dick exploded we all three climaxed together! I knew that he had given me a "quickie" and he was probably capable of any sustained fuck a woman could want. I could feel his hot liquid deep in my pussy.

After a minutes rest I stood and straightened my self ,I lightly kissed both of my still naked hosts goodbye and quietly walked the short distance to our room. They were watching me from their doorway as I reached my door. To my double relief the card key worked fine as I heard the relief of Johns snoring. I waved goodbye as I silently crept into the room and closed the door behind me.

Starting Over

Littledove4492 on Cheating Stories

Starting Over (C) October 2001

If you would like to e-mail Sally. littledove4492@hotmail.com

Sally woke slowly, stretching languidly on the warm bed. It felt sensual and cool against her naked body. Rolling over to press her body against Bill's warm body, waking him as her hands moved slowly over his body and through his thick dark hair... Did I wake you" ask Sally as she looked into his eyes..."No" Bill whispered... not at all..I'm quite enjoying your soft, gentle touch. Sally could feel his manhood growing against her..mmmmmmmm the feeling of his hard cock made her feel warm and shivery...butterflies fluttering in her tummy as she lay there wanting to take his cock inside her , at the same time feeling a litt

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le uneasy with the situation..a walk on the beach sounded much better.. Sally and Bill rose from the bed...both naked and wanting each other so badly.. Off to the shower they went...Sally lavishly covering his body with soap..paying extra attention to his bottom and cock..moans coming from both there mouth's... The shower ended quickly... Sally slipped into a tiny bikini then slipped an elegant see through bathing suit cover over her... Bill was in his white boxer swim suit,it looked so sexy on him... Off to the beach they went...the sand was cool under their bare feet...the waves roaring against the shore.. There wasn't anyone on the beach yet...off course it was only five AM...who would be on the beach that early... Hand in hand they walked down the beach...the white cover shimmering and blowing behind sally as she walked... Bill quickly released Sally hand from his and wrapped his arm around her waist...she moaned at his touch.. They walked for what seemed to be miles and miles until they came to a place on the beach surrounded by large rocks...it was a beautiful spot on the beach for them to lay a blanket down and just enjoy the quiet... After pondering for a couple minutes to figure out if that was the perfect spot for sure ,Sally layed down , Bill layed beside her...resting his head on one hand and using the other hand to explore her body..her eyes gazing deep into his beautiful dark brown eyes as if she were mesmerized at his touch..or so it would be his thought...when really all she could think about at the time was her internet lover and friend , one she had already spent so much time with, dedicated her life to and met for the first time just a short ago...to her she had thought he was her life and only true love.. but she knew it could never be..Rick was married and was just playing with her as he had done with many other women on the net..even though he vowed he loved her..she knew she had to move on with her life...it had already been way to long with that relationship.. and she knew that if nothing had happened after the five years they had been together then it never would.. Sally heard a voice and felt Bill shaking her... she quickly relized she had been day dreaming about Rick..she apoligized to Bill and explained she was taken in by his touch and the sound of the waves hitting the shore...a lie of course..she hated to lie to him but there was no choice...she couldn't tell him she was thinking about Rick...how would that look and feel for him...wishing her past could be erased from her mind forever. She wrapped her arm around Bill..and kissed him ever so gently...trying hard to forget her thoughts... he moaned as he lifted the silky cover up and over her body finally getting it over her head ...tossing it to the side.....bending and kissing her tummy... butterflies fluttered in her tummy again.. Sally's hands were starting shake as they touched Bill's cool skin...the sound of the waves soon leaving the minds of both of them as they explored and touched each other.. Bill rolled Sally over and undone the clasp on her bikini..then layed gently on top of her...pushing her long brown hair to the side the kissing her neck and nibble her ear... Sally could feel his huge cock once against her again...she knew she had to have it... Sally whispered.. asking Bill to let her slip off her bikini bottom ...he was more then happy to let her do that..she was beyond excited by this time and quickly forgot about her bikini bottoms and took of his sexy white boxer swim suit.. Kissing all the way down his body from his chin to his toes and making her way back up again..wrapping her lips around his huge cock for a moment, then releasing it..her tongue gently circling the tip... Bill moaned loud and begged for more.. Sally kissed and nibbling up and down his shaft for just a few more moments...then moving up a little further to allow her hard nipples to touch the end of his cock..pressing harder against him to allow his manhood to rest between her breasts...his moist cock sliding easily between her breast.. Sally ask " do you like that Bill" Bill could hardly utter a word.. in a whispering shuttering voice he said "yes yes yes" Sally slid all the way up his body and he rolled her over...bending and pulling off her bikini bottom... Now it was his turn..his lips moved slowly down to her breast...taking it between his lips and sucking it ever so gently..squeezing and licking and sucking as Sally squirmed and moaned.. His lips were all over her, from her neck to her breasts, and then down over her stomach. Sally's body tingled, and the heat between her legs begged for satisfaction. She felt his hands drawing her bottom down. She raised herself to help, and then moaned in delight as she felt his kisses moving downward. Her mound quivered as she felt his moist tongue glide over it,her legs spead even more to give him room to get to all those sensitive spot's.. "Oh," she cried out in ecstasy as he licked slowly along that tiny shaft. She squirmed uncontrollably as his lips closed around the tip, and she began to shake wildly as he sucked the tiny head into his mouth, letting his lips move up and down over it. Sally could feel herself getting closer and closer to cumming..and she let Bill know.. Bill's voice seemed to be a whisper as she heard him say "cum for me My Love" Bill licked faster and faster as she lost control, the hard spasms of her orgasm making her buck hard. His tongue followed every movement, licking and sucking as he buried his face deep in that beautiful pussy. He lapped her juices,not missing a drop.. licking along that soft pink flesh, as her body continued to shake. Finally, he slowed the licks as she slowly came back down." Sally lay quiet for a moment as Bill moved up her body..his cock still hard and throbbing...Sally wanted so much to feel that huge cock penitrate deep inside...most of all she wanted to prove to herself that she could cum with another man other then Rick...she thought she never ever would be able to.. Bill kissed her neck and nibbled her ear knowing that would almost definately make her juices flow again.. He pushed against her...reaching down and lifting her leg up...without hesitation she wrapped her legs around him..his cock found the opening.. he pushed his hard cock in slowly...Sally arched forward to take it all in... The pace got a little more rapid...Bill could feel Sally's pussy tightning around his cock and knew she was close again.. Sally's body thrashed forward...her breathing rapid her heart pounding...her nails digging into Bill's back.. Panting and moaning she said "now Bill" now...a few more hard strokes and together they exploded ... He kissed her ear, feeling her shudders continue as the orgasm heightened. "Oh, Bill," she whimpered. "I can't stop cumming." Her body wracked with spasms, matched by his hard spurts, until they collapsed together, sated, in each others arms. Sally holding onto Bill for what seemed to be a long time before she released her arms from around him.. She lay there spent..totally relaxed and at ease as did he.. She did what she thought would never ever be possible again..she made love to a man she hardly knew and it wasn't Rick. Together they got up both naked and walked into the water together before putting their swim suits back on... Bill took Sally into his arms and whispered in his softest voice"I Love you Sally" there was no reply from Sally..just a grim thought of her so resent past and the thought of starting over again,a challenge harder then no other. Back up the beach they walked hand in hand.

Fucking my best friends wife

J1152KING on Cheating Stories

My wife’s best friend, Monica, is a beautiful woman, long flowing hair, very soft skin, small frame of 105 lbs, very perky little B or C sized tits, everything about her is perfect, soft, and innocent.  They’ve been friends for years and I’ve always admired Monica’s body and personality.  The problem is, she’s married to my best friend, and of course, I’m married as well.  Monica and I have developed a pretty good friendship as well throughout the years, totally innocent though.  Monica was raised in a stri

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ct background, very sheltered, her only boyfriend and relationship is Ray, her husband.  Ray travels a lot, and he and Monica live in a rather desolate area of town.  Over the years they’ve joked about how much Monica loves to walk around the house naked, and for year’s I’ve pondered sneaking behind their house and spying on her to see if it’s true.  I’ve never had the balls to do anything like that before, but finally a few months ago after way too many beers I did it.  I couldn’t believe I was actually peeping like that, but I was.  The show was as good as I’d hoped.  She never did anything sexy, but just seeing her walk around in the nude like that made me want her even more.  Her pussy was light colored with a good amount of hair, her breasts were as perfect as I imagined, and she teetered around the house for most of the night that way.  This peeping thing became a monthly thing for me, the show always being the same.  The problem was that the more I saw, the more I wanted.  Every time we were with them I couldn’t quit picturing what I knew was underneath.  Poor Monica was oblivious to it all, and you could tell by the way she dressed in baggy clothes and short shorts.  She had no idea what she was doing to me.  Finally my chance came, would I make a move or not?

My phone rang and I recognized their home number.  “Hey it’s Monica, you buys?”  Of course I lied and said no.  “Ray is gone this week and I’m moving some furniture around the house so I can paint, do you think you could maybe swing by here on your way home and move a few things for me?  I’m trying to surprise him and have this done before he gets home.”  “Sure, I’m actually in the area now if you’d like I can just come do it now.”  She agreed and I headed that way.  I really had no ill intensions other than imagining what I wish would happen.  When I got there, she was in a loose tank top and cotton shorts, hair pulled back, no make up but still looked amazing.  “Thanks for doing this,” she said as I came inside.  “You bet, anything you need,” as I walked inside.  Over the next hour I moved a few things and we chatted about random things.  The subject came up about Ray always being gone and how she missed the time with him.  From there the subject turned into how much she relied on him, not ever having much “life experience” outside of him, she really needed a man around to help her.  I told her that I could be her replacement handy man when he was gone.  She joked that at times she needed a replacement husband, then followed that with saying she was kidding.  I returned the joke with, “well as long as it’s between us, I’ll take care of you in anyway that you need when he’s gone.”  The mood got briefly quiet b/c we both realized the line that was just crossed.  Silently I stood there and regretted what I said b/c I was afraid I offended her.  However to my surprise, Monica replied, “yeah but you don’t need me, that’s the problem, you have a hot wife to take care of so you have no need for me.”  The way she said it told me that she seriously thought about it so I felt ballsy enough to throw it all out there.  “Monica, I do have a wife to take care of, you’re right, but how in the hell could I ever not help you out with anything that you needed.”  She replied, “yeah, but the need I have is something only my husband can provide.”  I asked, “what is that need, are you sure I can’t help?”  She told me, “you’re married to my best friend, what I need can’t come from you, I’ll just learn to live with it.”  “Learn to live with what Monica,” I said as I stepped closer to her to let her know I was all ears.  With tears in her eyes, “Ray and I have sex one time a month, that’s it!  He’s always gone or tired, the truth is I don’t think he’s attracted to me b/c I’m too innocent for him.  Our sex is boring b/c he thinks that’s all I’m willing to do is missionary boring sex in the dark.  He doesn’t even try to teach me anything new, how would he ever know what I’m willing to try if he doesn’t teach me?”  She hung her head, “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t be saying this to you, maybe you should leave.”  Monica, you are an amazing woman, he’s an ass for not paying more attention to you, I don’t know what he’s thinking.  I know I can’t ever take my eyes off of you.”  She looked up at me, “I’m serious, you are beautiful, I’m always afraid you’re catching me checking you out when we’re together.”  She said, “I’m flattered, do you mean it?”  I explained that she had no idea how much I check her out and she didn’t believe me, she wanted examples and details.  I gave her brief ones but she accused me of making those up on the spot.  I was a little mad that she didn’t believe me and for some stupid ass reason I threw caution to the wind and couldn’t take it back once it was out there.  “Do you want to know how much I check you out?  How about from behind that tree out there (pointing out the window)?  Every time Ray is gone I’m sitting behind that tree at night, watching you!”  I proceeded to give examples of things she’d done to prove that I really saw her.  I was terrified that I just admitted being a pervert to her, thinking a slap or 911 call would follow next.  Instead, as I hung my head, all I heard was, “do you touch yourself when you watch me?”  I looked up at her, silent.  “Do you?  Do you masturbate when you spy on me?  Tell me,” she said in a quiet voice.  “Not when I’m out there, but as soon as I get home I do,” I told her.  That was all she needed to hear, she came to me, standing before me, pulling my chin to her she planted a very soft wet kiss on me.  Our tongues met, and softly I heard her moan out as the kiss became more and more intense.  We both knew what we wanted and with each passing second things became more and more intense.  I knew deep down inside she wanted to be fucked senseless, and I was going to give her that.  I pulled her tight ass cheeks into me, they were perfectly round.  Still kissing, she began to walk backwards until we bumped into the kitchen counter.  If the only sex this pretty lady had ever had was in the dark, in her bed, under the sheets, she was going to get much more than that.  Right there in her kitchen I moved my hand to the outside of her shorts and pressed on her warm mound, she groaned in approval.  Her shorts were thin enough for me to make out the curves of her pussy and I pressed on her to make her moan.  She pushed herself into my hand, she wanted it badly.  I pulled the leg of her shorts up enough to slip my hand in there, as I pushed her panties to the side I felt the heat and dampness.  This bitch was soaking wet, and shaved too!  I knew it was recent b/c all the times I had seen her she was rather hairy.  It was so smooth, her slick folds were so soft, I couldn’t wait to see them in full view.  My skilled fingers moved around her, getting to know her pussy, sliding fingers in and out, touching her clit to see how sensitive she was, letting her know that I was going to make her very happy.  She twirled her hips around to show acceptance of my hand.  Our kiss broke so she could breath heavily.  I kissed her neck as she tossed her long hair back and panted heavily while I fingered her soft insides.  With my free hand I lifted her shirt up, exposing her perky tits.  As she finished removing her shirt I had already unclasped her bra and the instant it was open her supposed B tits turned to firm C tits.  I wasn’t sure why she wore such a tight bra, but they were much bigger than I thought, especially once they were up close and in my mouth!  Her nipples were pure, innocent pink, very erect nipples and very sensitive.  With each suck and nibble she moaned and pulled my face into her chest.  She was in heaven, she was mine!  I sucked and rubbed her tits as I continued to work on her gushing pussy.  I knew she’d cum at any minute, but I didn’t want it to happen like this.  I picked her up and set her on the counter and with both hands I slid her shorts off.  Her white cotton panties were soaked in the crotch.  She didn’t hesitate to lift her ass up off the counter so I could remove her panties.  Her pussy was glistening with juices, very freshly shaven, and smelled of sweet sex.  As I knelt down to kiss her leg she rubbed her fingers in my hair and told me that she’s never received oral sex.  I was amazed but eager to show her.  I teased her, licking and sucking the insides of her thighs while I fingered her tight hole.  I could tell she seldom had sex b/c she was as tight as a teenager.  She was close so I decided to bring her over the top.  I pressed her legs open wide and locked eyes with her before moving in to her pussy.  I looked at her sweet lips; so red and wet, I knew I’d have her cumming in less than 5 minutes.  As soon as my tongue flicked her clit she snapped from that innocent housewife that I always knew.  “Holy fucking shit!!!” she gasped out, “Eat my pussy, holy shit!!”  She grinded her hips into my face, pulling my mouth into her.  I engulfed her entire pussy with my mouth and sucked.  “Oh shit that’s it, fuck, yes, don’t stop, suck it baby, eat my pussy!!!”  I loved how dirty this girl had become and before I could come up for air she started screaming and with two painfully clasped handfuls of hair she unloaded the most massive amount of cum I’d ever seen from any woman.  She literally exploded in my mouth, all over my face.  I was taken back not only by how much she’d cum, but how loud and vulgar her orgasm was.  She said things you’d only hear from a sailor fucking a prostitute.  “Oh you motherfucker that’s it, fuck yeah suck my fucking pussy!!!” She said through gritted teeth as she smothered my face in her juices.  After 60 seconds of suffocation I came up for air.  This bitch had snapped.  Before I could even tell her how impressed I was with her orgasm she grabbed me and pulled me to her, swallowing my face with a combination kiss and lick job.  This was almost funny at how turned on she was.  The orgasm didn’t wipe her out, it got her stirred up.  She was moaning, tearing away at my shirt and opening my jeans almost desperately.  She fell off the counter top and frantically pushed my jeans down.  With one hand she went in my boxers, grasping her small grip around my massively wet erection and using the other hand to push my boxers down.  “Oh god, I want you so bad, I want you to fuck the shit out of me.  Will you do that, will you fuck my brains out?”  She asked and hearing the innocent voice ask me something so naughty drove me insane.  I finished undressing and even though she was becoming aggressive, I let her know who was in charge.  Standing there fully naked and erect I grabbed both arms and pushed her away, spinning her around and pushing her face forward.  Forcefully I bent her over the counter with a handful of her long hair, she absolutely loved it, moaning out, “oh god yes, fuck me.”  She pointed her small ass towards me; she loved being treated like this so I continued.  I pushed her face down hard into the counter with one hand as I rubbed the head of my wet cock all over her ass cheeks.  She was moaning out, “oh god yes, more, please more, fuck me.”  I commanded her, “say it again, tell me what you want.”  “Oh please fuck me, do me right here, use me like a little toy, please I’m begging you!!”  “Do you like me talking dirty to you like this you horny little bitch, is that what you want, huh?  You want me to fuck your brains out?”  She was breathing so heavy I thought she might come again, “oh please I’m begging you, fuck me as hard as you can.”  With that, she got her wish, no warning, nothing subtle about it; I crammed my massive erection deep in her wet hole.  I almost felt bad b/c I could tell by her first wince that it hurt, but it didn’t take long for that horny little girl to come back out.  She gritted her teeth again, grabbed the sides of the counter, and held on for the fucking of her life.  For the next 20 minutes I used her like a doll from behind.  Full, long determined strokes pounding inside of her.  She had loosened up nicely and stayed very wet.  The louder our bodies slapped together and the harder I fucked her the more she screamed in pleasure.  Then without warning she froze, went face down, and for the 2nd time she unloaded a massive load of warm fluids all over my cock, the 2nd orgasm being just as vulgar and intense as the second.  I knew it was time to let her have my spooge; I just wasn’t sure where she wanted it.  Once her orgasm was complete I pulled out and spun her around, she was out of breath but still had some energy.  “I’m about to cum, where do you want it?”  I asked her.  “Ray only cums in my pussy, I want your cum all over me, tell me what to do.”  I told her I wanted to cum on her face and she loved the idea.  She told me that only gave Ray head once and he wouldn’t let her do it anymore b/c she was bad at it.  She told me to teach her so I explained what not to do and she was like a little schoolgirl soaking up the instructions.  She wanted to learn, wanted to be bad.  “Is that what you want, to cum in my mouth?  I want you to cum on my face, promise me you will,” she said as she dropped to her knees.  I held her head, and just like I said she began licking and stroking the length of it.  “MMMM, I taste good on you,” she said.  I know she was new to being dirty, but she was really good at it.  She licked me up and down a few more times before taking the head in her mouth.  “Take it as far in your throat as you can go, don’t choke, and don’t use your teeth.”  She opened her eyes and looked up at me as she engulfed as much of my length as she could.  It was just past half way, not deep throating but not bad for a rookie.  She had a soft warm mouth, and I felt no teeth at all, she gently sucked and I knew this would go well.  As she bobbed her head over and over I could tell I was getting close.  I still had to be in control so I grabbed the sides of her head and took over.  I started fucking her mouth, she took the hint and quit moving.  She opened wide and let me bang her mouth in and out.  She was moaning again, eyes still fixed on mine; I even saw her reach down and play with herself.  I was close, I was now moaning loudly as I knew it was coming soon.  She let me fuck her mouth so good and that sight of her on her knees was more than I could handle.  A few more pumps and I pulled my cock out of her mouth and began jerking off inches from her awaiting mouth.  She opened wide and put her tongue out.  The fist shot was a direct hit on her tongue; she quickly pulled it in and swallowed it before returning her tongue out for the rest.  The rest wasn’t so accurate.  I shot cum all over her mouth and face.  I jerked a massive load of cum all over this bitches face, it was in her hair, on both cheeks, and she loved it.  She held the base and rubbed the head all over her face before taking it back in her mouth and sucking it completely clean.  After a few minutes of this she stood up with a smile.  She bent over the sink and rinsed her face off then kissed me again. 

We stayed naked for another hour, just talking.  She confessed that she’d never had an orgasm until now, that she never tasted cum, she’d never received oral sex, and she’s never actually had sex in the light before.  She asked how she did and I told her she was amazing.  She always fantasized about being slutty like that but Ray wouldn’t even think about it.  We openly shared our long time secret attraction to one another and all the times we’d fantasized about fucking each other.  She wanted all the details about me spying on her and even though she wasn’t mad she was embarrassed.  We agreed that I’d continue to teach her anything that I could about sex and she hoped it would help her and Ray.  She also told me to pay special attention to her windows b/c now that there might be someone watching, she’d try to put on a special show. 

Since that day, I’ve fucked Monica endless times, and we’ve gotten more and more daring over the past few months.  Two times we’ve even fucked when Ray was home, once when he was passed out she snuck out on the porch for a quickie and another time on New Years Eve when all the couple were together she let me pull up her skirt in a laundry room.  I’ve also seen her suck and fuck him several times in her windows when she knew I was watching.  And I’ve even watched her pleasure herself in a chair while facing out the window.  Both my sex life and hers will never be the same.

Sweet Mary let's play

lelasboy0853 on Cheating Stories

On Tuesday i watched my neighbor fuck my wife of 5 years... He has been lusting after her for sometime and what he didn't know was she wanted him... and more specifically him and his wife.
We visited, flirted and tested the limits but it was not until today Nancy acted on her desire...
Jim's kids were gone to see his ex-wife, the house was quiet and the moment was right.
She told me earlier that morning she planning to visit him and get the ball rolling...My neighbor, Jim and his wife Connie, lived next to us for several years... and they were a good looking couple, He was tall 6'3, tanned & successful, and he as willing to do what takes to spark up the sex life...
We have seen other women and couples coming and going.
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..

And we know they weren't members of the PTA... Jim frequently ran around the house and pool with only his bathing suit... He drove Nancy crazy...

Nancy and I were never invited to Jim & Connie's parties....but we stood in the exact same spot I'm standing in now, and watched in complete fascination as Jim and Connie's secret life played like a movie.......
Connie was no hag she was 5'4" blue eyes, blond hair, she had a tightly packaged body with man-made boobs and bubble butt proportionate to her pettite frame.... Connie would lay out in the backyard without a top and the smallest thong bottoms she could find ...
I would stand in the up stairs window for hours hoping she would stand up or roll on to her back.... Her body had no flaws... and I should know i inspected at every opportunity...

Nancy and I watch as Jim coaxed his guests out of their clothes & Connie would be the aggressor She would lick suck and bring the party to a boil......
Standing there in our special spot Nancy would take a position in front of me... and would run my hands over body, under her shirt and down her pants... Her pants frequently ended up down around her knees. Jim would be getting his cock sucked and Connie was licking their female guest's pussy all the while a male guest would be driving his cock into Connie's beautiful pussy.

Connie perfered women but never turned down a good ass fucking... we watched several fuck sessions before deciding to take the next step... Nancy wanted Jim's large cock in every hole and I wanted to feel the heat from Connie's hairless pussy gliding over my face... grinding on my cock and watching my dick disappearing up her ass.......

The plan was set Nancy would make up some excuse to visit next door... Connie was out of the house and Jim was watching some videos of their earlier adventures...
From the bulge in Jim's shorts he liked what saw and Nancy took advantage of it...
She sat near him on the couch and she made some comment about his growing bulge...... Thats when he noticed the video was still running....
It was a scene of his cock disaaparing in a mature women's pussy
and he stood up and realized he had to cross in front of Nancy, who was admiring his bulge....
Nancy hands ran up the outside of Jim's legs only to disappear under his shorts... She felt the length of his cock , smiled as she pulled the grey material to the side ..and she admired it before sliding the tip into her mouth... His pants fell at his feet, Jim step out of them and grabbed Nancy's head on both sides and drove his cock down her throat...

now with his cock down her throat she removed her clothes -which consisted of only necessities shirt and skirt- no panties ... no bra ...

Nancy's body -now completely naked- drove Jim into a fucking frenzy... Jim knew his wife would return at some point and he wasn't sure of her response......
Jim removed his cock from Nancy's mouth... he pushed Nancy back on the couch and pulled legs up... she opened her legs and Jim fell to his knees and proceed to lick her from bttotom of her asshole to the top of her clit... I was amased by the length on his strokes ...he repeated them over and over only pausing to stick his tongue is Nancy's pussy and then return to bury it in her ass.... From what I could see on Nancy's face she was "liken dat" Nancy in meantime pulled on Jim's cock, pulled and twisted on her large sexy nipples...

As I stood there I became aware there was someone else here.....
And as you probably have already guessed it was Connie...... What's going on ? she asked. I took her by the hand and had her stand in front of me ....and she watched as Jim continued to lick Nancy sweet ass... She backed up and leaned up against me for support I thought at first...
We stood there and watched as Nancy's naked body turned around to face the couch... Jim ran his hands over her tight ass and you could see goose bumps of anticipation over take Nancy skin... Jim's hard cock slid into Nancy's pussy slowly at first but with each down stroke he slammed it into her with greater & greater force... Nancy could not hide her passion as his cock rammed into her... She moaned, gasped for breath and told him to fuck her harder...
H complied and grabbed Nancy's titz and squeezed them partially to balance himself and partially to add to her passion....

As we stood there i felt i had to hold Connie's trembling body... She dropped her right hand and placed on my hard cock . My cock was peaking out of the top of my shorts and Connie ran her smooth hand over the tip... The feel of her warm smooth on my cock just helped it grow hard with each touch....

My hands started at her waist but within seconds I had one hand on her braless titz and the other easily disappeared under the elastic waist band of her short skirt... One hand was not enough to hold her titz... but i pulled on each nipple twisting them ...exploring them

The waist band was loose -almost stretched out... but my hand found it's target.. a nearly hairless soft extremely wet pussy craving attention I ran one finger in but she demanded more soon three other finger explored her young wet pussy... Connie pressed her ass up agaist me running her ass crack down the length of my cock....

with everything going on outside i had to re-focus on the Nancy fantasy...

Nancy's body shook as her wet gushing pussy shot her joy juice on Jim's cock....and down his legs. But he wasn't done... He pulled his cock out of Nancy's pussy and placed at the entrance to her asshole... She took the initiative by lining up Jim's cock and by pressing her asshole back against the tip of Jim's cock... Pain gave way to lust and Nancy was determined to have Jim fill her ass with Jim's Jizz #34...They started slowly and gently but once his dick was buried inside her she wanted it hard and he was convinced that was what she was going to get..
Slam went his dick and Nancy would ask for more....

Their bodies tensed and shook at the sametime as Nancy fingered her clit and Jim shoved his cock up Nancy's ass for last time... Nancy squeeled as Jim released his white magic up her ass... he tried to contol it but he was past the point of no return... They collasped on the couch with Nancy oozing Jims' cum out of her asshole and Jim's cock throbbed with conbination of Nancy's ass juice and his own home grown formula..

AS they were finshing their fuckfest I hand one hand full of tit and the other primming Connie's pump... I removed her two articles of clothing and buried my face i her pussy... she leaned against my house and raised her leg offering me access to well groomed pussy... I copied what saw Jim do by running my tongue over her ass hole and pussy with special attention to that patch of flesh between her asshole and Connie's pink pussy.
Connie ahowed her appreiciation by grinding her body against my face... My fingers probed inside of her pussy searching for anywhere that would send her over the edge again..... And Eureka she tried climb away as she came... but i held on tight..

with everything going on out here i did hear the back door open and there stood Jim and Nancy ... I at first thought WHAT THE f88k but Nancy leaned over and began to suck Connie's tits and Jim support Connie as I lined up my dick and entered her ass

I shoved my cock in two or three strokes in her ass and removed it and jammed it in her pussy where Nancy was rubbing feverously
Connie's body became red hot and the closer she got to cumming the more i was convinced I would right behind her ....
I removed cock from Connie's ass and offered to my wife she shoved down her throat and swallowed it all .... We sucked and licked Connie until she brewed up another Gyser..

That afternoon -as it came out later -was a plot between the girls to get what they wanted....We are now invited to any of their parties and we love sharing each other........ Care to share ?

My wifes secret desires

BULLWHIP69 on Cheating Stories

I knew my wife like trying new sexual experiences.One night we were having sex i brought up the idea of her having sex with another man.As i was pounding her pussy i said pretend this was a hard black cock in your pussy.The more we acted it out she got hornier and hornier.As i said my black meat was ready to explode in her tight pussy,she had a huge orgasm.She squirted so much cum on me my balls and legs were sticky.

After we both had a hot shower together,we sat down for a drink.Tami told me that was the best orgasm she ever had.I brought up the idea of her having sex with a black guy.She resisted at first.She thought that was cheating on me.I said no baby i would be there to watch, and join in later.I asked Tami if she ever fantasized about having a big black cock in her pussy.S

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he looked at me and smiled.

I had a idea i told Tami i would be right back.When i came back Tami saw i had a blindfold in my hand.I put it over Tami's eyes and sat back on our couch.I told her to give my black cock a blowjob.Tami grabbed my 8in. cock and started licking my hard shaft.She was all over my cock and balls with her mouth.I told her to tell me how much she liked my big black cock in her mouth.Tami said she luved black cock.It felt so big in her mouth.She was bobbing her head on my cock and rubbing my balls.She totally got into it.She told me she wanted my black cock to shoot cum down her throat.I was surprised to hear this.She wansn't into swallowing cum.I grabbed Tami's head and rammed my spurting cock down her throat.

I decided to take it a step further and talk to her like i was black. I wanted to fuck her ass but i knew she wouldn't.In the past when i would bring up anal sex she wouldn't even considered it.I rubbed my cock still dripping with cum over her nipples.I had Tami begging for my cock in her pussy.Still blindfolded she grabbed my still hard cock.She sreamed for me to fuck her.She climbed on to me and guided my cock into her drenched pussy.She was riding my cock like never before.In Tami's mind i was a hard black cock in her pussy.Tami was really talking dirty.Telling me how she liked her pussy filled with black dick.She was taking long fast strokes on my cock.I was sucking her nipples and knew i was ready to explode.Her pussy squeezed my meat.I thrust my cock deep in her cunt and shot my load into her.I never knew Tami was that kinky.

I knew then thats what she needed.For real this time.Part2 coming soon.

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 ... and he ... She sighed again. Of course, Michael had a lot on his mind, and he was a minister, and he naturally ... 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, t

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he aged, preparing his sermons. 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 was ... 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 ... 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 ... 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.

"Ohh--ahh--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. "Ahh--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.

"Ahh--yes!" 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 my dick, 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.

OKAY SO I CHEAT 2

itsonlyfun on Cheating Stories

 Okay so I cheat 2

 This is a follow on as requested and is true.

 My lust really gets back at me,I certainly didn't bargain on this happening.

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 After my first go at cheating although it was through no fault or intension by me. I admit it became all I could think about. The buzz I got after at not being caught had me wet nearly all my waking time. I savoured each moment I could recall and finished up masterbating myself like crazy as my pussy reacted to my thoughts.

 Now understand,my husband was no slouch then. We fucked like rabbit's two or thre

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e times a day. He's good too,he gives me multi orgasm's - still do - and he could stay with it for usually three cum's before waivering,then using anything handy if I still wanted friction inside my hungry puss puss. But! In any one month I admit he tended to faulter after about the seventeenth day, commenting, "Fuck me shel' you're sucking me dry" But like I say he was/is good.

 So at that first shag,it never entered my mind that I'd had the cum deep up inside me. Now I wondered if it had been a one off or if more may follow. I also thought about the sperm he'd planted in me and decided should he try at me again I'd make him spit it outside of me. Nieve me! Firstly I was now getting frustrated because the dumb mutt hadn't tried to fuck me or even call in to try to fuck me. I even doubted if he found fucking me was that good?but after all my husband seemed to keep coming back fot more and loved my multi-orgasms.

 Lounging playing with my clitoris I was rudely interrupted in my thought pattern by the door bell. Oh fuck! I thought,why don't you piss off and let a girl play. Reluctantly and knickerless getting to my feet,I strolled to the door, - this was a month now since I'd cheated. - "Oh,its you,why are you here anyway?" - It was the lusty male relative. Pushing me back through the door, "Quick,inside,your mother-in-law's heading this way" Roughly handling me including pushing me by my tits he got me in the alcove behind the stairs. "Shh! I think she's going to knock,but I got in before she spotted me" 

 By now the horny swine had started trying to get his hand up my skirt while giving me a love bite on the heaving excited slope of my breast. "No! It'll show you idiot" - "Shh! If she's outside she'll hear you" then went back to giving me that love bite while his horny fingers were now working me up like mad,remember I'd already been near to cumming on my own account. Now gasping and being ever conscious of making a noise as I got near orgasming I bit into his neck and he let out a yelp as my knashers bit really hard as I orgasmed just as the door was knocked. Again and again 'Knock,knock' then my name was called,mother-in-law was making me giggle just as this randy sod shoved his cock hard up my pussy.

 The fear and excitement was back at the thought of being caught and I grabbed at his ass as we fucked Oh! So hard. All thought of sperm had left my head as he spurted deep inside my vagina,again and again he thrust this spunk deep up my quim until his orgasm subsided. It seemed as if the clammer the other side of the front door gave up as our orgasm's subsided. Staying quiet for quite a while I cursed him as I saw the bloody love bite he's stuck on my tit. Realisation kicked in. "You stupid bastard,how the hell am I going to hide that and you've just put all your sperm up me,what do I say if you've made me pregnant you idiot"

 "That's easy,just get him to fuck you plenty for the next few days,he'll think its his" - "Stupid! We do that all the time anyway" - "Okay,keep saying 'give me a baby' as he makes you cum then" - "God just how deceitful are you? You seem to have an answer for everything" - "Admit it,admit what a buzz I gave you,you cumming off with your mother-in-law only inches from you as you were cumming. Anyway,who are you to shout,look at my neck,you've broke the skin there you randy cow" I admit he was right,the excitement was formidable. He pushed his sticky cock back in me again and off I went until he again cum up my insides. "You've done it again,you bastard,I told you not too" - "Yeah,but don't it do something to you? The buzz waiting to see if I've impregnated your eggs"

 At that moment,it did but it also made me feel a right little horror,cheating on my husband. "Oh by the way,I've knocked Jill up again so you'll have good company" Jill is his wife. "You can push prams together" At that moment I could have sloshed him but I'm sure he anticipated my thought and grabbed me and wrestled one of my tits out making to bite it with another love bite but as I squealed he suckled at me while gurgling out "Think who'le be doing this to you in nine months"

 He was right,I had a feeling about this second game of cheating and sure enough in no time my belly started to rise. For the rest of that time,hubby and friend kept baby well fed shall I say. Nothing exposed my cheating even if it was the source of baby. So...

 Having arrived the other side of pregnancy I was again getting from my husband lots of love and sex. But my thoughts still lingered on lust. I played while thinking of other men that I thought may try it on with me with the right indicators being flown by your truly. Then after several months of yearning it so happened that we were at cousins house and on leaving he took the baby from me as I got seated in the car,to which he now presented baby for me to hold. A tingling shock ran through me as on offering the baby up,my senses felt a finger pull my knicker leg to one side and tentively finger my clitoris.

 My husband was already sat in the driving seat only inches away from his wifes' pussy getting fingered. I made no sign of what was happening and it was no more than a minute I was getting it done but I felt my pussy juice ooze from my slit at this touching bearing in mind,his wife was stood immediately behind him. His eyes momentarily flitted towards mine from under his blond eyelashes,then the moment was gone. The bastard! He's started me off again,I knew I was going to get fucked by him again,I also knew I desired it to be sooner rather than later. Within an hour my husband was playing and fucking me ruthlessly making the comment, "Christ you're fucking horny tonight" and I was!

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 Within a week,I was merrily enjoying the spin cycle of my twin tub vibrating me to an exquisite orgasm as with eyes fluttering between open and close I saw my sexual mentor pass the kitchen window and in a moment the side door opened,realising my moment,he had his fly open and as my orgasm took off I felt my clothes rise up at the back and his hardness press against my dripping quim lips. The machine made me move about chasing ever vibe of movement and as my crescendo faultered he rammed his shaft up my sticky slit,deep,deep,oh so deep into my vagina and with the varying change of the machines pulses as the spin started slowing,he shot off shot after shot of cum up my saturated pussy.

 Pulling it quickly out of me,I freaked as I saw his wife's head pass the same window and in no time she appeared struggling with a pushchair. - His cock was back in his trouser's - "Selfish swine,you knock me up then leave me to struggle with the chair" - "No my love,I was just rushing ahead to save you coming this far if she wasn't home" - I felt my stomach roll in his lying mirth,in turn this made his sperm sqeeze out of my pussy. I knew he was a shit but couldn't quit the andrenalin rush. I headed for the stairs to clear the sperm residue in the bathroom and he blatantly made a probe at my thighs up my skirt. - "You can stop that straight away,you're not at home now,leave her alone,she's married" - Crazily,I wondered,how much does his wife know about? But it stayed at that. Again I felt so guilty but extremely excited!

A BBQ with our neighbour.

davidj on Cheating Stories

There was a bbq at our place and we had a few friends in including our neighbours.
We had finished the two bottles of wine and the party was swinging along – Jane the neighbours wife said I have a special bottle at home if you like I can get it.
I said that would be great I will come with you to check it out.
We had hardly got inside their house and she grabbed me and kissed me and whilst I was shocked I rather enjoyed the experience and responded with equal passion.
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mes">The she started to undress as we kissed – not that we had much on – shorts and T shirt etc. Then she said ‘Fuck me’ I want you to fuck me – I have been aching to get you alone long enough for months – this is it..... do it now.
She was young and attractive and had no inhibitions about showing her attributes off.
My wife had often commented that she was hot and she pitied her husband as she believed she shared herself about occasionally. I joked and said she hasn’t shared anything with me – and my wife said ---Yet.,
It seems my time had come.
She was tearing the last of her clothes off and when she was  naked and then started on me. Between the two of us we both managed to get everything off and she was on the floor – her legs drawn back onto her chest - and her lovely pink slit open ready for my cock - which by now was rock hard.
I got down and plunged my cock into the slit just below the hair strip she had.
Going into her felt like my cock was going into a warm oven – she was hot and wet and her cunt virtually sucked my cock into her she was so randy.
We fucked like I have never fucked before – fast furious and passionately – grabbing her tits as she fingered her clit while I shagged her. She rolled over and wanted it doggy style. Her tits were bouncing around as I pumped my cock into her fast and furiously and my balls were slapping against the cheeks of her ass as I drove myself furiously toward my orgasm.
She began to grunt and said oh fuck – I’m cumming I’m cumming ……fill me up baby……. give me all your juice…….. hose my womb with your cock milk ……. flood my baby chasm.
Her sex talk brought me up higher toward my climax and in seconds my cock erupted and I did as she asked and my balls erupted and I fired shot after shot of cum into her.
We both managed to keep it going for another minute or so and we were so physical her cunt was covered in cum and cunt juice as I pumped my now firm cock in and out of her cunt now filled to the brim with my baby juice.
Then she said take it out…….. I want it again……….. and as I pulled my cock out of her cunt she turned around. I was kneeling before her and she got down and began to suck the fuck juice we had made together off my half hard cock..
I spun her around and we were now both flat out on the floor in the 69 position and as she sucked my cock. I licked and sucked the love syrup from around her labia and thighs before drinking it from her pink cup of sexual delight. She was full of it and it took me a couple of minutes to get her cleaned up. It was all over my face as well as I buried my whole face into her pubic region to get her cunt open and access to her clit. I wanted to get every drop of our love juices out of her. In the process I managed to get her to cum again as I oralled her clit.
She squirmed and wriggled and bucked as I devoted every effort I had into bringing her off again orally. She was moaning and almost crying with the erotic pleasure saying… Keep going …. Keep going….. and she held my head down onto her vagina. Oh… f.. u…c…k. she moaned. I am cumming again ……..oh shit this is amazing………….. oh fuck don’t stop nnnnnn..oooooo….wwwww and then she just collapsed. It was obvious she could take no more and gasped……. stop     stop     stop now…… ohhh ………please…….. I cant bear it any longer.
I stopped and she sat upright holding her cunt. That is the most intense and amazing orgasm I have ever had, I think I had two or three one on top of the other it just wouldn’t stop and finally I couldn’t bear it any longer. Never have I cum that intensely before. It had me on the verge of fainting it came on me so hard.
I smiled the smile of a very satisfied male lover.
We kissed and we enjoyed the taste of ourselves through out tongue and lips. I said to her  - where did that come from - It was absolutely the highest form or erotic pleasure I have ever experienced. I have never seen a woman cum like that before – you were amazing.

She said I saw you there this afternoon and I began leaking so much just thinking about what you would be like in bed. I have never heard Nancy complain about not enjoying her sex with you. Suddenly I wanted to be fucked as urgently as that. I was hot real hot. I have  thought about having sex with you  – but never wanted to as Nancy and I are very good friends as you know.  I have often envied Nancy sleeping with you. You wont tell her about this will you.
I said not if I want to keep having sex with her. She would not be happy knowing we have done this together.
By now the eroticism had worn off and we were both exhausted – happy and fulfilled, well and truly fucked sucked and satisfied.
We both got up and dressed, even though we were sweaty. I kissed each nipple of her breast before she covered them with her bra again.
She said I had better get that wine – and left the room and came back a minute later with the bottle.
When she came back she said shit this room reeks of sex – the smell is so powerful – I said well we weren’t actually sedate about it we went at it like animals – she said I will go woof woof  with you any time you want me to. I said – you are on – but we will have to be careful.

We went back to the party and I don’t think anybody had missed us.
She and I started to drink the wine and she said I know a better vintage that this – and it comes in a very funny shaped container. I think I prefer that to this and winked at me.
Nobody was any the wiser and Nancy said Jane behaved herself today – she wasn’t making eyes ay any of the men that I saw.
IF SHE ONLY KNEW.
After that we occasionally enjoyed the new rare vintage we had discovered and she drank it straight from the container most times. The syrup from her pink well of sexual pleasure was my pleasure as well. Occasionally I filled her cup and we mixed our two juices and enjoyed the ‘cock’-tail we had made together.

We continued to fuck each other when the opportunity existed and when it was safe to do so. Nancy and Bob, her husband didn’t seem to have a clue we were doing it together.

It was pure animal sex – no love or emotion – just hard and fast and furious sex. Nancy my partner said to me one day – you know I have never enjoyed sex like we have been having in the past few months something seems to have changed – It sure had……. I was now fucking two of the best women alive, and enjoying it all. I smiled and said I have never ever had a complaint – age is improving you too.

We are still enjoying our secret love life together, and its now over a year. Its naughty ---- but nice.

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!

OKAY SO I CHEAT

itsonlyfun on Cheating Stories

 Okay so I cheat.

 Today it would be called the 'Adrenaline rush' back then and even now,it was and is the thrill of not getting caught. Yeah,after all these years I still do it,its like a buzz drug to me.

 Understand,its purely lust not love. Love is always for my husband and kids. If I'd ever got or get caught I think the buzz would be ended.

 This is all true and as I recall,it was the first time and got me caught up on this illicit exciting game of sex.

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 Firstly,I've never disclosed this to anyone before. Mother,si

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ster,no one. Its not conscience now,I was just casting my mind back over things and while reading these pages,it occured to me that some of you may get a buzz from my antics as well.

 It came about in a simple way I suppose. I'd been preparing for a small family get together at christmas. Not all of them,just a cousin and her husband and children,with my hubby and our two. This mainly was because the others without kids were more inclined to booze in pubs where at that time kids were not allowed. We must have been married a few years and as I said,we had two young ones. They had three,the youngest being a couple of months older than our oldest. So,fun is being had by all,food eaten party games etc. being enjoyed. A minimal amount of booze had been partook of. All fairly irrelevant here,but the setting for what happened. The cousin and her husband were several years our senior,again purely as a back drop.

 I having had a couple of kids was no stick insect and the cousin wasn't either,so it wasn't any sort of bodyform desire because of our differences and my husband and her's were very similar in build and fairness of features. But there was a supple difference I was about to experience. This is where we really start the tale.

 With tea party well finished I realised it would be wise to do some washing up of dishes as we were light on dishes and stuff,having been only married a little while. So,in a general manner,I picked up some off the dining room table and in passing,said to no one in particular, 'I'll just clear these and wash them while you're all enjoying the fun' Off I potter,but as the door behind me closed,it reopened and not far behind me,my cousins husband followed with other utensils.

 "I'll lend a hand then" Sure,nothing wrong in that I thought. So as I drew hot water he traipsed to and fro till all the stuff was in the kitchen. Nieve I may sound,but I hadn't a clue where this was leading. As I put an amount into the sink and started swilling them off. He picked up a tea towel as though to start wiping them as I done the swilling. None of it,it was just a cover as I soon got to realise. With the cloth in his left hand and although I didn't suspect at the time,draped down our left side which faced on the side anyone coming from the lounge could first see us if anything untoward was going on between us. I finched as his right hand,firstly smoothed my bum cheek,then smoothed up and down my bums groove followed by sneakily moving around my hip and in towards my groin.

 It was all gently done and as he came more close allowing him to reach around farther into my groin I distinctly felt his protruding knob press at my behind. This was because as his hand came towards where it shouldn't have been,I in pulling my belly away from his reaching hand at the front,pushed my bum towards his cock. I instinctively wriggled, while quietly saying, 'NO! Don't be stupid,you'll get caught' My moment of wriggling allowed him to press even more towards me and I went all hot as his bulge pressed at my bums groove. "You like it then?" 'NO! Don't be stupid,leave me alone and stop it' By now I'd gone all hot and felt sweaty, - Partly with embarrassment and partly fear of being caught I think.

 God! He's trying to smooth my groin now and his hand is formidably close to my pussy. 'NO! We mustn't, - WE now not YOU! - Stop now' I then innocently made an almighty mistake. In trying to wriggle away from his searching fingers I inadvertantly helped him to press right into my pussy. The more I bent the deeper his fingers pressed in between my legs,making me press back even more onto his now stiffening prick. I felt trapped and panicky. 'We'll be ca-u-ght,stop doing it to me' "You're loving it,be honest,don't it give you a buzz that they might catch us?"

 At that moment,my heart was going to burst through my rib cage. I don't know what had happened to the tea towel but his other hand now came in from his left side and he was trying to reach my pussy from both sides. I grabbed at the sink and tried to stupidly fumble with the dishes as though I was still washing them. The tinkling I knew was my instincts trying to hide what was going on. I now felt all weak and a strange feeling came over me. As his hands sliding up and down in my groins had by now pulled my clothes up so that I could feel his fingers on my bare skin,I stood fixated to the spot. Another sensation,the bastard bit at my neck, - he was giving me a love bite. - 'No! Not there,it'll show' - What the fuck am I saying? - I got the full treatment,my neck was hurting he bit so hard. Dizzily now my mind reeled, How could I hide it,without making it obvious?

 By now I felt and knew he had some fingers through my knickers leg and was feeling my wet slit. Yeah,I was wet alright,I knew it and he felt it. Breathing heavily,he gripped my pussy closely with the full flat of his hand,but now not moving just gripping at my quim. I could feel a fumbling going on but I felt paralyzed. Then,complete shock. The hand fumbling by my bum,pulled at my skirt and I had the sensation of something warm was by my bum cheek. My face felt as though it would pop. I knew it was on fire and I knew what had given me this panic feeling. It was his cock! He had his cock out and up against my bum. I realised,to be against my naked bum cheek which it was, he must have pushed it between my knickers and my skin.

 "Don't fight,you know you want it" I want it? My mind was whizzing,he was pulling at my knickers,this way and that, - I'm going to have a heart attack,that's what it is,as my pumping heart pounded in my chest, - We're any second now going to get caught... As my mind shot all these things past my brain, my legs were on another plain,he was pressing his cock at my thighs and trying to get my knickers out of the way. These legs of mine were helping by opening my thighs, I knew he now had my knickers to one side,the reason being,I could feel his cock sliding all slippery along my quims slit. I heard my voice saying, 'Cum doing that,don't put it up me' No sooner had my voice said it,than I felt him slip into my pussy.

 I gripped at the edge of the sink as he gripped around and deeply now into my groins. I could feel his fingers on my pubes as he started fucking me with force. He was making me orgasm, I make a lot of noise when I do cum normally,but I felt as though I was choking as I held back the sounds and my orgasm then hit me like a thunderbolt. His sperm hit at the same time. He gripped at me like a limpet on a rock as his surging continued thrust after thrust until with a grunt my pussy was empty of cock. He'd finished and pulled it out.

 I took no notice as he wiped our juice from his cock with the tea towel. I did look as he calmly put his cock away and zipped up his fly. I just couldn't believe just how casual he was acting. I moved from the sink to a less conspicuous corner of the kitchen and awkwardly pulled my skirt up and mucked about with my knickers fearing I'd be caught pulling them straight to stop any sperm dripping onto the floor and giving us away. I even got another tea towel out. He had a dirty smile on his face as I retrieved the spunky towel and bunged it in the washing machine so there was no chance of one of the kids touching it and asking an awkward question.

 On watching me doing this he whispered, "You enjoyed that didn't you?" For a second I hated him. He knew more about me than I knew myself. I had fucking enjoyed the fucking,the fear of being caught and the secretive feeling now in my belly. It was as though his hardon was still inside me,my orgasm was still tingling, - I wondered whether this was because I had to keep my usual noise confined inside me. But I think it was that we now were going back where our spouses were,knowing they had no idea we'd just fucked their partners. Sounds like betrayal but we hadn't been caught. What they didn't know couldn't hurt them! Lust was supreme!

 For the rest of the evening all went normal. But quite late into the evening as they were about to leave,her husband again got me buzzing. I went to the other room to get their coats and he followed me and thinking we were alone,he deeply kissed me and while in so doing,he felt up my skirt and fingered me again,inside my knickers. I nearly died as my husband pushed the door aside and I'm sure he saw that I had a hand fingering my pussy. I broke the kiss and may have got away with that bit,but my skirt hem only fell slowly into place,so I'm still convinced even now my husband had seen me getting felt on my naked quim. Not a word was ever said about this and for ages after,it had me not only worried but curious why if he did in fact see what was happening,he failed to comment at all.

 More if you like it. There is many more times I can assure you.

The bank rendevous.

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Well it all started about a year ago back in 06 I use to work as a water in a beaches branch in the Caribbean as a waiter. (Afternoons while I still was going school)

this pastry chef by the name of Lisa coming from DR nice face hazel eyes nice voluptuous body perfect condition at 35 she will put any 20 you to shame  about 5'4" and has a golden brown color on her.

She was always teasing me joking around and flirting

I have a slim built about 5'10" light skin and my dick is not necessarily porn

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star material but it will do at 8" long and 2" thick.

science I was the youngest where I work at 17 I was always picked on for being small and she would always try to grab my dick and I would never let her so one day while preparing a desert for a guest she cornered me in the back and made a grab for my dick.

instantly it got hard she started stroking it through my pant and telling me all that can't be yours you probably have a bottle or a banana in there.

so I took it out and show her eyes lit up and grew like saucers suddenly we heard someone coming I fix my self up and she told me she had to get a taste of what I got one of these days.

three weeks lair I got fired and we never got the chance.

about two months ago I was at the bank now at 18 and spotted her we began talking about the usual her husband, kid’s work things like that when she pulled me close and told me that she is still interested in what I got.

at first I had no idea what she was talking about until she lightly stroked my dick and I half jokingly told her that anytime she wanted it just call me.

two weeks later I was at my desk when the secretary called me and told me a lady name Lisa is here to see me so I went downstairs and saw her she told me she was in the mood for some lunch and came to get me to catch up on what has been going on.

as soon as we got to the car she started kissing me with our tongs wrestling each other and I instinctively went for her breast and lightly began massaging it her nipples became hard and stuck out like erasers.

whit the car windows being darkly tinted I wasn't worrying about us being see so I took my time sucking on her nipple as she moaned OHHH YESSSS DO IT JUST LIKE THAT.

my hands now roaming her body and my right one found her pussy under her dress I was stopped dead in my tracks when I noticed that she was not wearing any panties and she was smoothly shaved and soaking wet.

I slid two fingers in easy and told her to drive we crept along the high way as I kept her to the brink of orgasm with two fingers in her pussy and my thumb rubbing her clitt.

when we finally made it to the hotel where she rented a room we ordered room service and ran to our room.

as soon as we were at the door I ripped her clothe off leaving her naked in her high heels and pushed her to he knees as she took my dick in her mouth.

OOOHHH MAAAANNN I groaned as she swallowed me whole and tickled my balls with the tip of her tongue.

then her head started bobbing then all of the sudden she stopped looked at me and told me to face fuck her and don't hold back and I did just that.

every thing was silence except for the squishy sound of me fucking her trough out while spit and slime covered her chin and my balls.

we did this for about 15mins when I pulled her to her fee and dragged her to the bed. I laid her down started kissing her ran my tongue slowly down to her breast and sucked each until they became rock solid.

I traced my tongue to her belly button and twirled my tongue inside I then move to her tights where I lightly kissed up to he shaved pussy.

when I reached it I started teasing he blowing lightly on her clitt then I trace every part of he pussy with the tip of my tongue while making sure I don't touch her clitt \.

I kept that up until she finally cried out in agony “SHITT STOP TEASING ME AND EAT ME ALREADY.

with that I give her one lick from her asshole to her button when I reach it I suck on the little clit like I would a cock while I slid three fingers in her cunt.

she trashed around on the bed while I worked my magic now due to a sickness that almost took my life as a baby left a big crack in the middle of my tongue not nice to look at but feels wonderful so the girls say.

I took her clitt into the crack and started flexing my tongue this sent her over the edge as she arched her back eyes tightly closed and mouth wide open as she sent cum in my mouth like a fire hydrant.

when she came back to earth she finally said wow where did you learn that from as I was about to tell her the door-bell rang and she got up and brought back a tray of food we layer on the bed naked as we refueled for round two

Poor Hannah

Knuffelberin on Cheating Stories


"So what do we do now?"
"I don't know..."

"It was a mistake..."
"...I guess..."

He was sitting on the edge of the bed, his back turned to her, staring out of the window.

"It should never happen again... we should just pretend nothing happened and go on with our lives..."
"..."
"Hannah should never know about this... it would crush her..."
"...Yeah.."

Silence...

"God, I wan
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t you!"
She looked up at him with big surprised eyes.
"Who am I kidding? The minute I set eyes on you my cock gets rock hard!"
She smiled in a naughty way.
"I guess... she doesn't need to know." she said while he slowly pulled down the sheets that were covering her naked body.
"You're amazing, you know that?" He massaged her big tits, bringing his head close to them to suck on her nipples. She was still hot and wet from earlier. It had just been a quick fuck, impulsive and dirty. She blamed the alcohol, but if she were totally honest with herself, she knew she had herself under control the whole time.
It was horrible of her... Hannah was her big sister and her best friend and she was home in bed with the flu. And here she was having sex with Hannah's husband, her brother in law.

He put his hand between her legs, teasing her clit while he sucked on her tits. She grabbed the bed sheets and moaned. She wanted to feel him inside of her again so bad! Just 30 minutes ago she had dragged him to her bedroom. Their clothes were lying around on the ground. They fell on the bed totally entangled in each other, kissing passionately and immediately started fucking. This time they wouldn't finish as quickly though.
She pushed him beside her on the bed and got on her knees to suck his cock. She started out slow, licking just the head, making him crazy of desire. He kept fondling her breasts with one hand, using the other to try and force her head down on his cock. She resisted for a while, but then gave in. She took his cock in her mouth as far as she could, untill she felt like she needed to gag. She sucked it, teasing it with her tongue while making moaning noises. She tasted his precum and felt her own pussyjuices were running down her legs. She climbed on top of him and guided his penis inside of her. He put his hands on her hips and pushed himself deeper inside of her. She rubbed her tits, roughly squeezing them, knowing he enjoyed the view. "Damn, you are so hot!" he sighed. She let herself drop forward, placing her hands on his shoulders, allowing him to view her big tits shake at every thrust.
She had often noticed him staring at her chest. She had been blessed with a way bigger pair than her sister. She used to curse them, being in the way all the time and not being able to fit into her old clothes. But she had started to appreciate them more when she noticed how popular they made her. It made her feel great when she saw guys stare at them, they almost seemed hypnotized by them.
Suddenly he pushed her on the bed and rolled on top of her. She wrapped her legs tight around him, trying to get him inside of her as deep as possible. He groaned while fucking her hard and she buried her nails in his back. "Fuck me from behind!" she said. He pulled out and allowed her to get on her hands and knees. Instead of penetrating her, he started licking her cunt. She moaned as he sucked her whole labia in. Pushing his tongue deep inside and moving it around. Then he got up and thrust his hard cock deep inside of her. She's screaming as he's fucking her hard from behind, grabbing the sheets tight almost tearing them apart. He reaches around her to get hold of her breasts and squeezes them hard. Then he comes deep inside of her and they roll next to each other on the bed, all sweaty, exhausted but completely satisfied!Â

Ann

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Ann

"Come on in," Ann said. "It doesn’t look like anyone is here."

"Whacha mean? I tought ya said ya lifted alones." I heard her quest say with a very southern drawl. I grew up in south Louisiana so I recognized the accent as being southern black. I also thought it sounded a lot like the local bouncer at the El Matador Lounge, one of the few blacks in Prescott, Arizona. "Whacha gots ta drink. Days alwez closen downz da bar ‘for I gits enuff ta get loaded. Wonts let me drink whiltz I quarden da door an kickts us out whenz it closes," he complained.

"I have a couple of Curz left. Looks like someone was here and drank up most of the beer," Ann said from behind the refrigerator door. "Let me check up here

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and see if they found my stash of Jack," she said.

I’d been out of town for six days fighting a forest fire near Flagstaff. I got in around 7 pm and drove by Ann’s house to see if she was home. I thought it would be a nice surprise since I wasn’t expected to get off the fire for at least another week. Her Mustang was gone so I didn’t even stop. I drove down to the stables below her house to see if she was messing around with her horses. She wasn’t there either. When I backed up to turn around, I slipped into the ditch along side the road. It had rained some and I got stuck up to the rear axles. I didn’t feel like digging out and decided to crash at Ann’s house for the night. We had been seeing each other for a month or so and I knew she would be glad to see me.

I walked up to her place and went in. She never locked her doors since there were always people coming and going. I went to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of Coors and drank it straight down. It had been a long dry spell since I left. It’s hard to find beer in fire camp so the cold brew really hit the spot. I drank a couple more. I thought about going out but was too tired and the buzz from the beer was making me sleepy. I decided to lay down and wait for Ann to get home.

As usual, her bedroom was a mess. The room was so small and cluttered that there wasn’t space enough to throw my boots and cloths on the floor without getting them on her stuff. Since they were dirty, I kicked them into the closet that was about three feet from the end of her crumpled bed. I crawled into bed and fell right to sleep. I didn’t ster a muscle until I heard her and her friend come in the house. I looked at the bedside clock and it was 2:45 am. Looks like she had closed the bars down and brought back some company.

"You want some JD Lou?" Ann said after discovering that she still had a half bottle of Jack Daniels on the top shelf behind the boxes of stale cereal. Hearing the name, I knew I was right about her guest. Lou was the bouncer at the bar we hung out at. He was a big black man that had a reputation as a real bad-ass if you crossed him or got too rowdy in the bar. I’d seen him throw out a couple of cowboys so I knew he could live up to his reputation.

"Ya, dat sounds good. Hands ovfer da bottle," Lou said. I started to get up and join them when Lou said to Ann, "Plant da sweet ass rights cheer in my lap and tells me the res of the fan’ce you halve ‘bout fucken black duddz."

"You know what they say about black guys?" Ann began. "I have never been fucked by one and have always wondered if it’s true about how big their cock’s are and how hard they screw," she continued. "Since my boyfriend is out of town, I decided to hang around till closing time to see if you would be interested in fulfilling my fantasy and let me find out if it’s really true or not."

Right then I had a decision to make. I could either go out front and confront them before this went any further or – hide in the closet and find out just how far it would go. Well, Lou is a big guy – I don’t know how he would react to me interfering with his obvious interest in fucking some white meat. I was also curious to see if Ann would really carry out her plan. We were not engaged or anything, but it was understood that we were seeing each other exclusively. Given the choices, I slid from the bed and opened the sliding cloth entrance to her closet. There wasn’t much room, but by moving some stuff around, I had a comfortable spot in the far corner. I opened the curtains just enough to have a clear view of her bed. By moving over a little more, I could also see them at her kitchen table.

Ann had handed the bottle of Jack to Lou and sat down on his lap. After a giant swig from the bottle, Lou screwed the top back on and put it on the floor. Since Ann was only 5’4" and Lou stood well over 6’, she was literally engulfed in his lap. He pulled her head around to face his and leaned down giving her an open-mouthed kiss that took her by surprise. I could tell she decided to go for it. After hesitantly letting him kiss her, she responded by wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing back with just as much vigor. While still kissing, she stood up and repositioned herself on his lap by putting her legs on both sides of his hips, in a face to face position. She pulled herself deep into his lap and threw her head back as he held her from falling. This exposed her breast and Lou didn’t waste any time moving from her mouth to her tits. He started biting her boobs through her blouse and bra. He still had one hand behind her back, holding her snug in his lap, but with the other hand he started pulling her shirt-tail out of her jeans and working on the buttons. She straightened up and pulled her shirt the rest of the way off. Lou then pushed up on her bra until her left tit was exposed. He took as much of her 36D’s in his mouth as he could while he flipped the bra latch at her back. Ann took the bra and threw it on the floor while she stood on her toes bring her tits up to his mouth. Lou was ready for her. He held her close to his mouth and began sucking and biting her tits.

Neither of them said anything. There was a lot of moaning and wet slurps as his mouth let go of one tit and started on the other. Even from where I was, I could see that Ann was getting excited and her nipples were jutting out of each of her large brown aureoles. She must have also felt his bulge increase in his pants because she started rubbing her hand as hard as she could on the lump in his pants.

"Takes it e’zy gurl. I’z not goen’ annawher," Lou said as he moved back from her tits and grabbed her hand that was pawing at his cock through his pants. "Git up an lets me take off dees cloths," he said.

"Sorry," she said. "I just got excited and if that sausage in you pants is for real, I have just got to see it."

"Oh, it’s far real," he replied as he took off his pants. I was just about as surprised as Ann when he stepped out of his pants and boxers and exposed his monster cock to the open air. It had to be 12" long and as big around as my arm. It did look just like a summer sausage. Although it was obvious that Lou was circumcised, the head of his cock wasn’t that much bigger around than the shaft.

Ann was entranced! "My god, it’s a monster. You can’t possibly fuck with that thing – you would split girls in half before you got it all the way in," she gasp. She took a step to get closer to him and reached out to hold his giant dick. She took him in both hands and I could tell that her fingers couldn’t close all the way around it. "This is the most incredible thing I have ever seen," she exclaimed. "I’ve just got to have it. I may not be able to take all of you, but I’ll take all I can."

Lou sat back down in the chair and pulled Ann over to him. He pushed her down to her knees in front of him and moved her hands up to his cock. Lou said, "Stroke it. I’z not efen hard yat." He cupped Ann’s tits in both hands as she started to give him a hand-job. She was really getting in to it. Instead of just moving her hands up and down on his shaft, she raised up from her knees with each stroke so that her tits were bouncing as she pumped him. It was all Lou could do to hold on to them. Finally he let go of her tits and held her around the rib cage helping her move up and down as she pounded him. Her tits were flopping without any constraints, moving up and down on the inside of his thighs and over his balls. I could see the juice starting to flow from his dick, making it slicker for Ann to slide between her hands. Finally he held her down and took her hands off his cock.

"Yuz ready to see if’n ya can take me?" he said as he grabbed Ann by the head and moved her over to the tip of his cock. I could tell he was excited and his statement sounded more like a command than a question.

"You’ve got to be kidding – I can’t suck that thing!" Ann protested. "I’ll give you a hand job and even let you fuck me, but please don’t make me eat you."

"Alright, where ya wanna get fuckz," he said.

I could tell Ann was getting a little scared and flustered. "In the pussy," Ann said emphatically. "Where else do you think I’d want it?"

"I knows da silly," Lou smiled. "I’z means, what room?"

They both laughed after that. That seemed to break the ice and Ann looked like she relaxed for the first time. "Get your black ass in the bedroom," she laughed and swatted him on the butt as he turned around to see where she was pointing. "I’ve got to go to the bathroom and see if I can find some K-Y or something. I have a feeling that this is going to be a tight fit."

As Lou headed for the bedroom, I quietly scooted over to the other side of the closet and found my position looking directly over the end of the bed. Now if no one looks in the closet or closes the curtain, I’ll have a ringside seat.

Ann came out of the bathroom. She had removed her pants and panties and stood completely naked in front of Lou who was resting on the bed. They had left the kitchen light on which was sufficient to make out everything happening in bed while keeping the closet in the shadows.

"Comear gurl. Lets me show yuz what ya been missen fucken round wid dem white boyz,’ Lou said as he pulled Ann down on the bed.

Ann crawled into bed, her big tits hanging down almost touching the rumpled sheets. "Lay down on your back," she said. "I want to set down on that giant cock and see if it will fit."

"Oh we’ll makes it fits, I jes don know how youz will feel in da mornin. Once ya had black you’ll neber go back," he said as he stretched out on his back letting his still erect cock slap up against his stomach.

Ann straddled him raising high on her knees to get the head of his cock positioned under her pussy. Her back was towards me and I could see that she wasn’t high enough to get it started and his dick was too hard to bend. She had to put one foot under her to get up high enough to let the head of his cock settle on the entrance to her cunt. She lowered herself on him very slowly. From the way her pussy was able to take him in must of meant she found some K-Y to lube herself up with.

While holding on to the shaft, Ann continued to lower herself on his cock. When it was in about halfway, she started moving up and down in a fucking motion. "Take it easy," she pleaded. "I don’t know if I can take any more."

She continued to move up and down as Lou started lifting his hips meeting her on the way down. They got into a pretty good rhythm. Ann leaned over his chest and let herself back down to her knees. At this angle, she was still only fucking about half of his cock, but was able to let it move in and out without any struggle.

Ann was moaning and pleading with Lou to be gentle. I raised up a little to get an even better view. I could tell from the amount of lubrication that Ann was getting wetter than the store bought lubricant provided. She was really starting to hump. The way she was stretched, it looked like she was being fucked by a horse.

"I can’t believe how good this feels. You are so tight in me that I can feel parts of my cunt being filled that I never felt before," she moaned. "Who ever said size doesn’t matter was never fucked by you," she joked as she continued to move easier and easier on his cock.

I could see that he was almost in. Lou must have known that he had to take his time for his partner to get accustomed to his equipment. About the time Ann was almost to his ball, Lou reached up and turned her over. He positioned her doggy style facing directly at me. She raised up on all fours letting her huge tits dangle over the bed.

I was looking straight into Ann’s face no more than five feet away. When Lou mounted her from behind, I could see her eyes roll back into her head. "Be easy – slow – move it around a little – that’s it – more – more – I can feel you pushing against my stomach from the insides," Ann coached. "I don’t think I can take anymore – that’s enough."

At that moment I looked away from Ann’s face and looked at Lou. All of a sudden he grabbed her by the waist, straightened up slightly, and gave a sudden shove forward. From the look on his face and the surprise in Ann’s, I knew he drove his cock in all the way.

Lou held still for a few seconds allowing Ann to get accustom to his huge dick buried all the way to the hilt in her pussy. I thought she would scream and fight to get away, but instead she reached around and found her pillows and put them under her chest keeping her ass sticking up in the air for easy access for Lou. She hugged her pillows, got a serious look on her face, and said, "Fuck me!"

I don’t think Lou had to be told what to do. He started slowly moving in and out. As Ann’s snatch stretched out and she got use to the pounding deep inside her, Lou picked up speed. He gave her a hard slap on the ass and started really fucking her. He never missed a stroke. After awhile, Ann started moving with him. She got back up on her hands, pushing her chest off the bed.

Her tits were bouncing and sweat was gleaming from her forehead. She started moaning as Lou continued to give her the fucking of her life. "Fuck me Lou. I’m feeling it now. Fuck me as hard as you want – I’m your bitch. Fuck me. Don’t stop – I’m starting to cum. Please don’t stop," she moaned.

I had been stroking my own moderately sized cock every since they got into bed. I could feel my own orgasm starting to rise as Ann got more and more excited. Lou looked like he was on the verge of shooting his load to as he fucked out of control.

At about the time I was about to explode, Ann said something that I had never her say before. Ann froze and grabbed back at Lou to make him stop pumping when he was all the way inside her. When he had stopped, Ann said in perfect composure, "Lou honey, when I tell you to, I want you to stick you finger as far us my ass as you can. Will you do that for me sweetie?"

Lou only grunted and proceeded to fuck with abandonment. I could see that Ann was back into the thralls of pre-climax and knew she was on the edge. Just as I was about to shoot my load into a pile of dirty cloths, Ann screamed, "Now Lou, stick you finger in my ass while I cum all over your dick. Do it now – deeper – put it all the way in. Good, good – fuck, I’m cumming. Slow down - let me feel my orgasm. Hold me – I’m cuuumming now. Move your finger. Fuck me in the ass with your finger – ugh – fuck – fuck."

Ann collapsed on the bed. I shot my load all over the place but managed to keep quiet. Finally Ann said, "FUCK. That was incredible."

She finally remembered that Lou was still there and ready to get his rocks off. He turned her on her back and move his giant body and equally giant cock up over her. He straddled her chest and began to move his cock between her tits. Ann put the pillows under her head to give her a better view and reached out to hold her tits together around the shaft of his cock. Lou continued to fuck her as he slowly moved up sticking his dick between her boobs, but inching the head closer and closer to her mouth. Ann resisted opening her mouth as his cock was now pushing directly against her lips. As she moved her head from side to side, Lou’s cock stabbed her under the nose, in her clinched mouth, and along her face. I could see from the look in his eyes that he wasn’t going to take no for an answer.

Lou reached down and held Ann’s face still. He grabbed her jaw and said ,"Opens up bich. Yuz got yours and now iz my turn. Open yuz mouth an I’ll be eazy on ya – buts if’n you bite, I’ll smak yuz side da head."

"No," Ann pleaded. "Not now – let me at least clean the pussy juice off. Let me out of bed and I’ll suck you just as soon as I clean up."

Lou wasn’t going for it. He put his hand over her nose and held it until Ann grasped for air. She opened up just a little, but Lou was ready and pushed his cock past her lips. "Openz ya mouth ‘for I smack ya," he said showing her a raised open hand.

I guess I should have come to her rescue but didn’t. First, Lou would have probably killed me. Secondly, Ann got herself into this mess. If you play with fire, expect to get burned. I just sat there for now. I made up my mind that if he actually hit her or if she was in any imminent danger, I would attempt to come to her aid. In the meantime I would watch this play out.

"I can’t take that in my mouth," Ann whimpered.

"Yez ya can – now openz ya mouth," Lou once again demanded.

Ann must have seen the futility of holding out and gradually opened her mouth. Lou rolled both of them over so he was on his back and she was on her hands and knees. He pushed her down to his cock as she moved to put her cunt directly in his face – in a perfect 69 position. Although I could no longer see Ann’s face, I watched as her head started bobbing up and down. I don’t know how much of Lou’s cock was in her mouth, but he started moving his hips in rhythm with Ann’s movements. I could hear slurping sounds coming from Ann and could hear her cough when Lou pushed up too hard. There was an occasional gagging sound until they got synchronized.

When Ann finally settled down to giving Lou what he wanted, he stuck a couple of finger in her pussy and moved them back and forth. At first Ann didn’t respond. But the more Lou stroked, the more Ann stopped fighting it and moved into his fingers. Lou then spread her pussy lips and started licking her from bottom to top. Each time he moved up to her clit, she would jump a little and then set down as hard as she could on his mouth. Gradually Ann started responding more to Lou’s mouth and lost her concentration on his dick. Lou seemed to be enjoying the effects he was having on Ann and didn’t seem to mind when she let go of his dick. She pushed back to get more pressure between his mouth and her pussy. She raised up a little to give him more access to her clitoris. I could tell she was nearing another orgasm by her rapid movements and the steady stream of moans coming from her. Just as she was cumming, Lou licked his middle finger and jabbed it all the way up her ass hole. Ann let out a scream and then collapsed as visible shivers passed through her body with each wave of the climax.

She didn’t have time to fully recover. Lou picked her up and threw her to the floor on the side of the bed. As he set on the edge of the bed he pulled her over between his legs, putting his cock between her lips. Ann didn’t resist this time and took in a portion of his dick. I could see her cheeks moving as she sucked on him. Lou let her find her own pace before he started humping back with each of her down-strokes.

"Dats good gurl. Suck me good. I’z don wanna hurtz ya, so keep doin what yuz doin," he said as he leaned back on the bed.

Ann actually seemed to be doing all right considering the initial resistance. I could see his cock moving in and out at her own pace as she moved her head up and down. She even occasionally lowered him deeper into her mouth as she appeared to try giving him deep throat.

Lou started getting more and more excited. I don’t know how he had lasted so long. They had been fucking for over an hour and his cock continued to stay rock hard.

Finally he sat back up and grabbed for Ann’s tits that were swaying between his legs. He gave them a squeeze and played with her nipples for a few seconds. Then his hands went up to grasp Ann on both sides of her face. All of a sudden his head went back and he thrust his hips up and pulled Ann down on his cock. He crammed it deep into Ann’s throat and I could see she was terrified.

On the other hand, Lou was in ecstasy. "Das it, suck ma dick. Takes dis spunk down ya troat. Yea, here comes annoder load. Sucks it bich," Lou shouted as he continued to hold Ann down deep on his cock. I could see Ann’s throat muscles involuntarily swallow as Lou shot his load down her. I thought she was about to pass out and started to get up when he let her go. Just as she was desperately pulling off his cock, he shot another load of cum in her mouth. She coughed and let about a cup of semen gush from her mouth as she finally freed herself from him. Her face was red and she sat on the floor hard trying to catch her breath.

As she was gasping for air, Lou got out of bed and started putting on his cloths. By the time Ann had regained most of her composure, Lou was fully dressed with his hand on the back door.

"Well, I guess I better be leaving now," Lou said without a trace of an accent. "It’s been fun. I sure hope your fantasy about fuckinz a poor ol’ nigger came true," he said, "but you better stick with your white trash cowboys. I don’t think your ready to move up into my league yet."

"You bastard," was all she could say. "Just wait until I tell all the people down at the club what a fake you are."

"What makes you think they would believe a slut like you," he said as he closed the door.

………………………….

He had a point. I gathered up my cloths when Ann went in to take a shower. I walked back to my place as the sun was coming up. Maybe I didn’t know Ann as well as I thought I did – and anyway, she did have a giant dose of black.

 

Erica's First Time

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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.

Presidential Fuck

cgpubr04 on Cheating Stories


The company I worked for was having a party in the Presidential suite at the biggest hotel in town. It was for an executive that was retiring after long service with the company. The suite is HUGE. It has a dinning room with a large oak bar on one side, A living room, and a large bedroom with a king size bed and his and hers bathrooms. Well the liquor was flowing, and I wasn’t eating as much as I should have, so I got a good buzz pretty quick. There where a few of us in the bedroom talking and drinking. I was talking to Suz, who works in the procurement department. She a real MILF. She’s about forty, blond hair, tits that were at least a c cup, and wore classy clothes that showed her body without

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looking trashy. And she’s married, and so am I. She seemed to be as high as I was and we were getting closer to each other, and I starting feeling the heat from her body. I know it was the booze that gave me the courage, but I leaned in and kissed her on the lips, and she kissed me back. It was a short kiss because other people were around us and we didn’t want them to notice and start rumors. Our faces were just inches away from each other’s and she whispered that we needed to find a more private place for some more kissing. That sounded good to me, and maybe a little more than that. The “Hers” bathroom was just to my left, so I guided her thru the door and locked it behind me. When I turned around, she wrapped her arms around me and we started kissing again. Well, my dick was hard as soon as we kissed the first time, so I knew she had to be feeling it now as we were pressed together. My hands started to roam and I pushed her back a little so I could cup those round tits. She was wearing a silk blouse and bra, and the feeling was making my dick even harder. I started working on the buttons of her blouse to get it open, the unsnapped her bra. I pushed it up and got my first look at them. Beautiful!!! I went down and started to suck her nipples, first one then the other. By then she was rubbing my swollen cock through my pants. I started licking my way down her belly and pulled her skirt up and started licking her hairy pussy through her silk panties. I pushed them aside and went to work sticking my tongue into her wet pussy. I love eating pussy, and hers was one of the sweetest I’d ever lapped. She slid up and sat on the vanity top so she could wrap her legs around my head. After a few minutes I could feel her starting to tense up and knew that an orgasm was coming soon. I had a couple of fingers fucking her, and I took them out and started sticking them in her ass. That really got her close to the edge. When I got them all the way in, I started just sucking on her clit, and that did it. She damn near squeezed my head of as she came. I stood up and got my cock and started rubbing it around her wet pussy and over her clit. She asked me to hurry and slam it in. So I did. God it was great. Tight, smooth, and real wet. She put her legs around my back and we started fucking like a couple of dogs in heat. Well she started to cum after just a few minutes. She was holding me tight and whispering to fuck her hard. Well, I was fucking her as hard as I could without letting everyone in the suite knowing that some heavy fucking was going on. She was on her third orgasim when I felt my balls start to release my cum. I was shooting cum for what felt like a long time as she was telling me how she was going to clean my dick up as soon as I pulled it out. Hearing that I did just that, and she dropped to her knees and sucked the last of my cum, and licked my balls clean of my cum and her pussy juice. It seemed only far that I do the same for he and picked her up and put her back on the vanity and started sucking my cum out of her swollen pussy. She leaned back and had one more orgasm. I stood up and we held each other for a few moments and then got a look at ourselves in the mirror. We realized that we hadn’t taken anything off. It was a great look. Her tits were still out with her bra around her neck, and her skirt up around her waist. Her panties were a mess. Between her pussy juice and my cum, that little patch of silk was soaked. My pants were around my knees and my now limp dick was hanging there looking well used. We washed up, smoothed our clothes out, and went back out to the party. Nobody seemed to notice that we had been gone or the fresh fucked look on our faces. We decided we had better split up before people started talking. Just before I walked away, she took my and pressed her cum soaked panties into mine. She said that she wanted me to keep them as a reminder of our Presidential fuck.

Mr Mole fucks his 2nd wifes 2nd best friend

Moleuser on Cheating Stories

A Cheating Story in 3 Acts.

Prelude
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After the new year party, we went back to Katrina's place to sleep. Katrina is a friend of my (2nd) wife. She's a highschool art teacher, aged 38, 3 years older than me, with grown children - she married young - and a long-gone ex-husband. She's very tall, slim, and elegant, with waist-length auburn hair turning grey, usually kept plaited into a bulky rope.  She lived in the country, an hour from the nearest city and three from my home.  My wife had known her for years, and so, indirectly, had I, though we'd never exchanged anything more than polite smalltalk.

My wife had gone to bed. Katrina was sitting in the narrow hallway, on a stool at the writing desk that doubles as a dresser, brushing out her amazingl
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y long hair. Returning from the kitchen with a glass of water, I had to squeeze past her. I paused to say a friendly goodnight-and-happy-new-year, and instead of turning she looked up and back over her shoulder at me.  Seeing her face upside down was like seeing her for the first time. She suddenly looked very kissable.  I figured I could get away with a Happy New Year Kiss.  Lucky me, it turned out to be a whole lot more than the quick peck I'd expected, but a long lingering kiss on the lips. As I realised she wasn't breaking off the kiss, her lips parted a little and I found her tongue. My cock lurched. As we probed each other's tongues, she draped her raised arms about my neck, and I brought my hands round her body and settled them on her breasts.  Hard to see shape under her baggy winter sweater, but they felt comfortable and firm, and not at all small.  She wasn't wearing a bra, and the feeling of kissing her and holding her breasts was a sensation I hadn't enjoyed for an age. 

My wife had for some time been indifferent to sex - not refusing, but not participating either - and we'd fallen into a rut.  She always went to bed first, and when I joined her I'd just lube up my cock with saliva, slip into her from behind and use her cunt to wank myself off while she ignored me and pretended to be asleep.  Five minutes after breaking off that wonderful unexpected kiss with Katrina, that's exactly what I was doing.

As I silently shot my cum into my wife's uninterested cunt I was reliving that kiss, imagining I was fucking Katrina, and plotting how to make it happen.

Act One
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As soon as I reached home the next day, I phoned her.  On the strength of that one kiss, we both knew that we had to fuck, and the sooner the better.  It took a couple of weeks to set up a (ficticious) work assignment to the city nearest Katrina's home. The days dragged by until at last, I rose early and set off by train for my "assignment". When I arrived, she was there already, warmly dressed in long coat and woolen hat, looking exactly like the schoolteacher she was.  We greeted rather shyly, and asked each other simultaneously "are you nervous".  Agreeing that we were, we headed for the nearest bar and quickly knocked back a couple of shots of whiskey, no matter that it was only mid-morning.  We both knew the plan - (Go to a Motel and Fuck All Afternoon) - but we were both in a high state of anticipation as it unfolded, thru a taxi ride that we spent necking like teenagers, past the business at reception, and finally locking the world away on the other side of the motel room door. We looked at each other then, fellow conspirators, stealing pleasure.

Hearts thumping, we embraced urgently, kissing and caressing. She's taller than me by just a little, and standing up holding her meant it was easy to press my dick against her pubes, and we kept our groins pressed together as we leaned our upper bodies back, the better to pull off each other's clothes. Being winter, there were a lot of clothes, and they seemed to take forever to shed.  When we were finally both naked we fell onto the bed, groping and laughing and I plunged straight away into her pussy.  She had 3 grown children, and a pussy that was quite loose, though hot and wet as we fucked for the very first time, pounding away at each other to release ages of pent up frustrations.  She'd not had a decent fuck for years, and I'd been a faithful husband for far too long.
 
Our first fuck was clumsy and quick - we kept banging our pubic bones together so hard it hurt - but she managed to orgasm pretty quickly, and when she did it sent me over the edge too, squirting into her while she was still thrashing under me.  Once over the first urgency, we took our time to get our breath back before starting a slow, almost systematic, investigation of each other's bodies and their pleasure centers.  She had a long body and limbs, without an extra ounce of fat or flab, long fingers and toes, medium-full sag-free breasts with big firm nipples standing proud from their deep brown discs.  I like to eat pussy, and she had a pussy that needed some serious eating, with big loose lips and a surprisingly prominent clitoris, nestling like the head of a tiny dick at the front of her slit. Seeing - and tasting - the mixture of our juices trickling out onto the sheet soon had my cock growing again. As soon as she noticed it stiffen, Katrina moved to straddle me and lower herself onto it, and this time she set the pace until she'd reached orgasm, then we rolled over until I was on top, and she lay relaxed under me as I set my own rhythm and took my own pleasure without holding back until my balls unloaded another dose of cum to add to the slimy mix of sex fluids oozing down her crack.

After that we lay alongside each other, in 69 position, my head resting on her thigh and hers on mine.  She was holding my sleeping cock, watching it, and giving small, gentle licks and kisses.  I was watching her pussy, holding her lips apart with my fingers, running my tongue all the way from her clit to her butthole and back.  Finally my cock began to waken again, and I felt the warmth of her mouth enclose it as she sucked and licked until it was fully hard.  I pushed my tongue as deep as I could into her soaking pussy, then I helped her get up on all fours, licked her pussy once more from behind, and mounted her doggy style for a last frenzied fuck.  She came quickly, but I hammered away at her butt for ages before I found my cock summoning up the last dregs of sperm from my balls, I felt if I stopped it would fade away, so I kept on pounding as fast as I could, sweat dripping off me onto her back until I knew that another shot was ready, and I felt it force its way up my cock and out with a spurt into her juicy tunnel.  There was no time to rest, so next thing we were soaping each other in the shower, then we were dressing, back into those winter clothes, and back by taxi into the everyday world.  We parted at the train station, and as I dozed on the train I replayed my memory of the afternoon like a personal porn movie, and by the time I arrived my dick was once more rock hard.

That night, as usual, I slipped my cock into my wife's cunt, and, with Katrina center-stage in the theatre of my imagination, I rocked back and forth until my fourth orgasm of the day, and I fell away into dreamless sleep.

Act Two
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A couple of months later we managed 2 nights in a hotel in another city, several hours away by train, where I had arranged some job interviews.  Once more we met at the station, this time boarding the train together.  We sat side by side, legs pressed together.  With a newspaper spread out across our laps we managed to feel between each other's thighs, and she was able to tease and squeeze my dick, with the result that it was half-hard all the way, and patches of precum were staining my underpants by the time I finally got them off, seconds after closing the hotel room door.  She dropped to her knees and happily sucked my dick, until I pulled her to her feet.  We finished undressing quickly, throwing everything on a chair, then stood face-to-face.  We embraced and kissed, and I could feel her breasts against my chest, the nipples standing out firm, her belly pressed to mine, her pubic hair tickling my dick, and the smoothness of her thighs against mine.  She opened a little, I bent my knees and slipped my cock into her moist warmth.  She stood with legs together, clamping my dick tighter in her cunt, and I started thrusting with slow long strokes.  We couldn't stop, couldn't change position, couldn't even lie down, we just fucked faster and faster, bellys slapping together, hands clasping each other's butts, guiding each other so I didn't slip out until I could hold it no longer and I shot all the weeks of anticipation into her in a series of sudden spurts. My knees gave way, and I popped out of her and sat down quickly on the bed.  I watched my cum dribbling out of her and running down the inside of her thigh.

Spending the night with her was absolute sexual joy. With our passions cooled a little, we dined in the hotel restaurant, playing footsie under the table until her stockinged foot found the bulge in my pants, and she said simply "More?".  We abandoned the table and hurried to the elevator.  Finding we had it to ourselves, we necked like teenagers until it stopped on our floor.  We fucked each other to exhaustion, then lay naked together between the crisp white sheets.  I woke sometime in the dark to find she had my cock in her mouth, sucking slowly and cupping my balls gently in her hand.  I stroked her hair and she broke off the sucking, slid up on top of me and engulfed my dick with her pussy, sliding so easily all the way onto me, her long hair falling like a curtain all around my head, she kissed me, probing her tongue into my mouth in time with the movements of her pussy around my shaft.  I lay back and let her do it, until she was gasping and cumming, and I could hold back no longer, squirting once more deep inside her pussy.  She lay on top of me for a while, then we fell over sideways, my shrinking cock slipped out and sleep overtook me again.  Waking again, its almost dawn.  She's motionless beside me, on her back, breathing softly. My turn. I burrow under the covers, crawl up between her legs, pushing them gently apart, until her pubic hair tickles my nose.  I nuzzle her slit, flick my tongue along her lips, open her legs a bit wider and start lapping the full length of her slit, from just above her butthole right up over her clitoris, up and back, slowly, steadily.  She's responding with slow movements of her hips, now I'm lapping harder and she's bucking against my face, my nose rubs up and down her slit.  I suck her pussy lips into my mouth, then force my tongue between them, and home in on her clit. I can feel it as a little knob, almost like a tiny nipple. As I suck it I bring my hand up, slipping two fingers inside her cunt, its so wet they meet no resistance, I curl them back and begin to fingerfuck her, probing for her G-spot, while I keep on kissing and licking her clit.  Her bucking gets harder, her breath comes in gasps, her legs tense, straighten, and then she relaxes with a long sigh.  I lie still, fingers deep inside her, gently kissing my new lover, her clitoris.  My cock has been hard for ages, I can feel a little wet patch on the sheet where it has been pressing.  I move up over her body, an echo of her action earlier in the night, and slip my dick inside her in one easy movement. She's relaxed and completely passive.  I'm taking my pleasure now, not holding anything back, not trying to make her cum, just fucking her for my own enjoyment, and pretty soon I feel the familiar buildup, the fluids are rising into my dick and orgasm is only a matter of continuing the strokes when suddenly she's bucking her hips in answer to my rhythm, urging me faster, but I keep the pace steady, she clasps my back, gasping, but I don't speed up, just keep on going with the same long strokes until there's no denying my orgasm, then I break pace and sprint for the end, fucking her hard, she thrashes, moans, yells and cums and at the same time her bucking drags the cum from my cock, squirting once more inside her lovehole.

Next time I wake, she's answering the door. Room service breakfast.  She's already showered.  I feel strange sitting naked beside her eating breakfast because she's dressed already, but its ok because she's holding my cock with one hand, while she eats toast with the other.  No time for more sex, I must shave/shower/dress and go for my first appointment, leaving her channel surfing on the hotelroom TV.  She says she has some shopping to do, but should be back before me tonight.

That night when I returned to the room, she was there.  "Honey I'm home" I said, and she kissed me warmly.  She ran me a bath as I hung up my suit, then she knelt beside the tub as I relaxed in the hot water. She soaped me gently with one hand, while she held my dick with the other.
 
When I got out, I lay naked on the bed and she slowly removed all her clothes and climbed on top of me, sliding down onto my long-hard dick, lowering her breasts onto my face, so I could suck in a nipple, and doing all the work to bring herself to orgasm just before I could take it no more and shot my wad deep inside her.  I started to notice my age a little then, as it took longer for recovery than it had with lovers from my twenties.  It wasn't until the middle of the night that I woke up and found her beside me, her hand on my dick.  I rolled onto her and she guided me inside, once again warm and wet, if not so tight. It was more of a tease, the looseness of her pussy slipping around my cock, and I was able to fuck her for ages - while she gasped in orgasm after orgasm -  before I came again and drifted off to sleep.  We managed a quickie in the morning (she came, I didn't) before racing down for a last-minute breakfast. After breakfast we realised we still had an hour until checkout time, so we rushed back to the room, flung off our clothes and fell onto the bed together for a last frantic bout of fucking, rolling over and over so we both had turns on top, until she gasped out a final orgasm and I found my balls had one more load of spunk to give her, before a final shower and the business of departure.

Act Three
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One night Katrina stayed over at our house. She had the guest room on the same floor as the children's room. We'd sneaked the odd kiss when we managed to bump into each other alone in the hallway. She showed me a drawing she'd made, a couple entwined kama-sutra style, with his dick clearly shown penetrating her pussy, and also clearly recognisable as Katrina and me.  It was like she was asking for more of the same.

Evening dragged by, with Katrina and my wife chatting, until my wife finally declared it was bettime for her, and Katrina headed off to the spare room.  Instead of waiting up watching tv, I went to bed at the same time as my wife.  But, true to her habits, she turned her back and immediately fell asleep, or pretended to. I'd been getting spontaneous erections all day, due to Katrina's proximity, and it was already rock-hard when I lubed it up with spit and slipped it into my wife's crack from behind, working in and out until I found her cunt and got my head inside.  Then it was easier going, as I used her cunt to wank myself off, all the time wishing I was fucking Katrina instead, until I had a half-hearted orgasm, shooting a little dribble of cum into my wife's fuck hole. 

I rolled over and tried to sleep but couldn't.  I was idly stroking my dick, thinking of Katrina, until to my surprise I found it getting hard again.  Muttering "I'll just check on the kids", in case my wife was awake, I went upstairs, with my dick swinging at half mast.  I peered round the kids room door to ensure they were in fact asleep, then tiptoed to the guest room. I closed the door behind me and found Katrina's head on the pillow. I kissed her gently and climbed in on top of her. It was a single bed. She was wearing a long t-shirt, and - as I soon discovered - nothing else. She opened her legs and I lowered myself between them, kissed her and in the same movement slid my cock all the way inside her. She was wet already, I didn't ask why. Instead, she asked "What are you doing?". "Fucking you" I answered, accurately.

My heart was pounding with the thrill of the risk. Would one of the kids wake up?   Would my wife wake up, and if so, would she wonder where I was?  Would she come looking? How long could I steal?  What would happen if she caught us?  Somehow all this made my cock harder and my pulse faster.  I was glad then I'd already unloaded one shot of cum into my wife - if I hadn't, I'd have cum straight away on entering Katrina, and it would have been all over in seconds.

I knew I couldn't take too long. I moved quietly and steadily, slow enough that the bed didn't creak, and didn't try to hold anything back.  When at last I felt the cum start rising again into my cock, I didn't try to make her cum, just continued at the same steady, quiet pace until there was no stopping for anything - I knew then that I couldn't stop even if my wife burst in and turned on the lights - and that thought just made me harder, and with a last few deep thrusts I shot spurt after spurt of cum inside Katrina's welcoming pussy, while she shuddered silently under me, her hips answering my movements.

I'm sure it was a far bigger load than the one that went up my wife half an hour before.  We hugged each other close, I kissed her one last time and slipped out. Out of her pussy, out of her bed, and - though I didn't realise it at the time - out of her life.  We never fucked again, except in my mind. A few short months later I was thousands of miles away, in another country, where new adventures awaited.

[Mr Mole would appreciate some feedback - these stories are as near the truth as his damaged brain cells can recall, so they don't pack the punch of some of the other postings here, but for those of you who appreciate the loose ends of reality, they're the best he has to offer. Any comments?]



THE LANDLORD

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With a kiss good bye from my husband, the door opened and he was gone. Putting down my coffee cup I closed my robe from my husbands last minute grope of my breast(a daily activity)and stood up to check the planned events of the day on the calendar on the wall of the kitchen. It was to be a normal Monday, the car pool would be stopping at 8:05, the vet’s appointment was at 10:30, and the car was scheduled for an oil change at 11:45, and I have to call the landlord to have the furnace serviced.

After the children were off to school I started the shower to clean myself up after a long night of hard love making. All the usual activities, wash and condition my long blond hair, lather up the loofa sponge with my peach flavored body wash, and remove the stubbl

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e now growing around my husband’s favorite body part.

It was an unusually warm autumn day so I dressed in a short above the knee sun dress with little spaghetti shoulder straps. Tugging on the dress to make sure it covered the hot pink g-string and matching strapless bra, it was time for shoes. After deciding on my lace up open sandals, I grabbed my purse, put the dog in the car and off I went.

Once again the dog was less than thrilled to be visiting the vet, so after a 10 minute struggle to get him out of the car and into the office I decided to stop at the local grocery store. Yes I think my husband deserved a nice dinner after his splendid performance last night, Roast beef it is. With the groceries loaded into the back of my car I pulled my cell phone out of my purse and speed dialed our landlord. Two rings later his gruff voice answered the phone with an enthusiastic "well hello Mrs. Mitchell". I reminded him that it was time again for the furnace to be winterized, he replied, I will try to fit you in today but I can’t guarantee that I will be able to. I asked him to see what he could do because the rest of the week I had scheduled to be out of the house all day.

"I will do my best" he replied, "I have no doubt you will" was my response.

At last the chores were done and the rest of the day was mine to relay and take my time getting the house and dinner just right for when Tim gets home. As I pulled up to my house I noticed Wayne’s (Landlord) truck pulled in the driveway. Oh good I thought. Wayne was leaning against the side of his truck beaming when I stepped out of my car, showing a little leg. "I did my best Mrs. Mitchell", he gloated. "Not yet you still have work to do", I gushed. I could feel my body start to react to this slight sexual banter. Wayne helped bring in the groceries and set to work on the furnace.

Wayne was a huge man. About 6’6 and 230lbs his muscles were literally stretching out his black t-shirt. All the women in the area were always finding little chores for Wayne. Gossip was that Wayne was a real tiger, always doing his "best" to keep his property’s looking and working good.

All the groceries were in the fridge; I grabbed a soda and the laundry basket and hit the stairs down to the basement. Wayne was laying on his back looking up into a filter on the furnace, I could not help staring at his form laying on the floor, his shirt had lifted away from his jeans to reveal a pair of black Calvin Klein Shorts, and a peak at his stomach; that to my satisfaction was very tan and covered with a thick layer of honey colored hair. I could feel myself starting to get wet. I hastily set down the soda, and with a weak smile at Wayne picked up the Laundry basket and headed over to the washer.

I could feel his eyes moving over my body, I did not know weather or not to feel embarrassed, or horny. "Pink looks good on you, Mrs. Mitchell"! Not understanding where the statement I turned to look at him, his eyes were blazing, and I could not help but notice the extremely large bulge in his jeans. "What" I stuttered, "when you leaned over to put your clothes in the drier your dress slid up a bit", "looks like your thong could use to be dried". I wanted to die!!! "I am not like your other tenants Mr. Adams, so my thong is none of your business, and you are not the reason why it is wet" I proclaimed. I grabbed the basket and marched up the stairs not bothering to shield myself from his gaze. Once I hit the landing I had to lean against the wall to keep myself from collapsing.

About 2 hours later I was in the kitchen starting dinner when I heard the cellar door close, when I turned around Wayne was standing behind me with his shirt tucked thrown over his shoulder. He looked like he was hand carved by a master craftsman. I immediately started to get wet again. "If your thong is none of my business, than my body is none of yours so you can blink now". "If you enjoy looking you can, if you want to touch me, you can, if you want to do more that is your choice". Here was an open invitation for me to have my way with this stunningly beautiful man. "I can’t I am married, and I love my husband" blurted from my mouth, "I will not come between you and your husband, and loving him has nothing to do with this". Seeing the confusion in my face he approached me engulfing me in his embrace. "I’ll stop if you want me to" he whispered into my ear. I melted in his arms, I could not tell him no. His skin was so hot my body started at once to react to his touch. "Not here", I gasped. At once he picked me up in his huge arms and carried me down the hall, our lips never breaking apart.

Setting me back on my feet at the foot of my bed, with one strategic and gentle tug my dress was around my ankles. While he professionally undid my bra from the back I fumbled with his belt. I could not stop myself I not only wanted him, but I needed him. With his belt off and jeans unbuttoned I yanked them down so he was standing in front of me in just his black Calvin Klein jockey shorts. His man meat was beginning to expand and push his jockeys away from his body. I had to get them off of him; feeling his cock swell with my touch almost made me cum. He was huge, at least 11 inches and as thick as my wrist, with balls the size of kiwis. I started to remove my soaked thong while he licked my nipple and stroked my back when he grabbed my hands and said "I’ll take care of that for you", the words I were about to say never made it past my lips. Wayne picked me up and guided me onto the bed, kissing every inch of my hot body. After paying special attention to my breasts he started to lick his way down to my hot, wet, hairless pussy. I don’t remember him ever removing the thong, the next thing I knew his mouth and tongue were thrashing around, causing me to violently shutter in ecstasy. He made me cum 3 times before he moved from my well worked pussy.

It was now my turn. I used every muscle in my body to force him onto his back; I went down his body tasting every bit of him, giving him little bites in strategic places. Finally I reached his huge meat pole; I was a little worried on how to fit a cock of that size into my mouth but wasted no time at all in attempting. As I started to gently tease it with my tongue Wayne let out a loud moan of pleasure. This was just the encouragement I needed. With a deep breath in I shoved his cock deep into my mouth, working it in and out with as much suction I could give. Feeling Wayne’s hips grinding with my hand stroking him while I his hard hot cock was forcing its way further down my throat told me to keep going. I pulled his cock from my stretched lips and took to his balls, licking them, pulling them; I could feel his cock start to pulse. Not wanting to loose my reward I took his cock back in my mouth and fed on it. Sucking, stroking, and pulling at his balls; Wayne let loose, grabbing the back of my head and forcing his exploding cock further down my throat, I felt his hot cum wash over my inside. He could not speak due to his gasping for breath. When he finally re-composed himself he took me in his arms and forced his tongue into my mouth like a man.

Covered in each others juices I felt his cock swelling against my hot thigh. "I’m going to fuck you within an inch of your life", he growled in my ear. In one swift motion I was on my back with Wayne planted firmly between my legs. I braced myself against the headboard in anticipation of his huge cock entering me. My pussy was so wet his entire meat glided deep into me with little hesitations. Slowly at first Wayne was teasing my pussy with his cock, He leaned over me pressing his hairy chest down onto my firm hot tits. His cock felt like it was six foot long while he pressed it back into me. Faster and faster he proceeded to impale me. Our bodies were moving in a simultaneous motion. Melting together I pulled him down onto me firmly and panted harder into his ear; He obliged. The breath was stolen from my body while he fucked me hard and fast. My pussy was stretched, I’m sure to its limit and he was penetrating me further and deeper than any other man I have ever been with. I could feel his hot cock head ramming against my uterus, feeling like he was stabbing at my insides, his balls slapping hard against my ass and his body grinding against my clit my body gave one great shutter and I came with him still fucking my socket. "Your not done yet, I’m gonna make you come at least 2 more times", Wayne proclaimed.

He lifted me up pushing me onto my knees, and positioning himself behind me. Fearing this activity because it promotes deeper penetration, I hesitated to allow him access to my love portal. This seamed to get him going even more. With the small amount of force it took him to access me, I found myself rocking back and forth on his enormous cock, after a while I noticed that he was not fucking me, but I was fucking him. "Fuck my cock", he kept saying over and over. I could feel his cock start to pulse again, I leaned back into him until I could feel his forest of pubes pressing against my tight ass hole, maintaining this position I squeezed my over sexed, well warned cunt on his cock until he filled my love nest with what felt like a gallon of steamy hot jism.

I pulled myself out from under my sweaty, hot man and collapsed on my marriage bed, pulling my large lover down on top of me. "Just because I let you fuck me still does not mean my thong’s are any of your business", I said. Laughing he said, "let me know if there is anything else around the house you need me to take a look at", after an afternoon of the hottest, nastiest fucking I have ever had in my life, I will be sure to require his services again, and again, and again.

Pulling ourselves off of each other we jumped in the shower and cleaned up a little. Getting turned on by the sight of his body covered in water and my hands rubbing him from top to bottom got me wetter than the water did. Apparently he was hot as well because i could feel his hard cock sliding between my legs searching for the enterance to my drenched pussy. He picked me up, with my back against the wall he plowed into me with the force of a thousand horses. We came together and once again he filled my crevice with his love juice. Watching him get dressed and covering up his body mad me look forward to the next time I can find something that needs repair.

A few hours later after dinner was finished and the kids were in bed, my husband asked me "how was Wayne today", very cooly i replied "he was great he did the job and went on his way, saying to let him know if I need anything else". I felt like the worst wife / person in history, that is until i noticed the lipstick mark on the band of my husbands boxer shorts. Not saying anything or remarking on my new discovery I found myself turned on by the fact that we both fucked other people today, and were still turned on by eachother. Now if I could only figure a way to have sex with the man that I love, and the man that I love to fuck at the same time i would be one happy housewife.

We shall see

How I was forced to cheat my husband!

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I am Amisa from a very rich Business family.My husband was out for a month for business purposes.I was alone in my palatial house only with my driver,Rajesh at our garage.One day,my driver came and told me openly that madam the thing that I will say you now,by that you may throw me away from my job,but still only for your sake I will have to tell this to you.I asked what? He told me openly that madam you are too sexy and whenever I see you I have an erection.I can give you the tremendous pleasure of sex that you cannot even imagine.

I also have a friend to whom women die to have sex. He is a Truck driver. Just think your husband is not here and you remain unconscious of what is the real meaning of sex.I and my friend can

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give you the limitless pleasure that you can ever imagine.I will come today in evening with my friend,if you think you can just kick me out,and I will never ever come and join your job again.Its your option,either you can have the unimagined pleasure or you can still stay like this till your husband returns and ever in life stay unknown from the fact that what was real sex.By saying this he went away.I stood their still and shocked.

In the evening the door bell rang.I found my driver with his huge build up friend.Rajesh asked what’s your decision?I closed my eyes took a deep breathe told come in.His friend was almost 6-2 in height and have 42 inches chest,very ugly,a fat man,black dirty skin with big pimples and wore a dirty shirt and a cockgi, will be of 42 years age and have lust in his eyes.I made all the arrangements for them and was preparing dinner. They came in and sat in drawing room at that time I was in blue sari and a matching sleeveless blouse. He had brought a adult picture and we all were enjoying that movie.But we dint talk and I was too much nervous as I was totally confused. On 9 o'clock Rajesh told me to arrange dinner before that they had taken scotch.

Rajesh introduced him that, this is Mr. Rahaman and this is my madam Amisa. We said hello each other, then Rahaman said you are very much lucky Rajesh; you got such a beautiful madam.I became shy in but we all smiled on his comment. I was in utter confusion too, as by hearing the name Rahaman,' I realized that he was a Muslim..and I was a Hindu. Yet I was getting easy with the situation too. Mr. Rahaman said you are really a beautiful lady and have a marvelous figure I just smiled but I felt his thirst eyes on my body, he was watching my mountains and depths. I felt a lot shy. I was in such a position infront of my own driver. I was wondering what was the next. After completing the dinner we went to guest room and I went to bedroom.

My driver said madam,do you want us together or one by one? I was nervous and kept silent and put my eyes down in shame.Rajesh laughed and told Rahaman you enjoy first and then I will.
    Rahaman came up close to me with Rajesh.Rajesh told him  Rahaman now Amisa is only for your enjoy and he went to the guest. Now Rahaman closed the door and came near to me and said actually I was praying to god, how can I get you and god gave me a chance. Then he said you are really a beautiful lady and he took me in his arms I was silently presenting my self to him he lifted me like a doll and threw me on the bed I got little fear but what could I do? After that Rahaman dropped all his clothes except his underwear.

Then he came to me and opened my hairs, then he put his lips on my lips and started kissing passionately his kisses were very hard and rough during all that time he was slipping his palm on my butt and squeezing them passionately, he did my whole face wet by his. Then he pull my sari. And his hands were moving on my whole body and I really say, in starting I was feeling hate but now I was also feeling wet and was eager to lie under him. At that time I was in petticoat and blouse and perhaps 1/2 hour had spent oh god this time was too much for my husband and in this time we did complete sex so many times. But Rahaman just undid my sari now I was fully aroused and started slowly moaning but he was quite.

He lied beside me and asked to arouse him now it was my chance although I was feeling shame in starting but now I had gotten fully aroused. And I started to move my hands on Rahaman’s body up and down he closed his eyes I started kissing him. His chest was hairy and color was very fair, his thighs were very tight moreover he was a complete man. I kissed his nipples and naval now he started moaning ohhhh....aaahhaaahhhhh yeeesssssss youuu blooooooooody biiiitchhh. Now I wanted to see his big cock, which was trying to come out of his underwear. I fixed my fingers in the strip of his underwear and he lifted his hips and helped me to do him necked.

Now what a glorious seen was there a 10 inch cock is fully erected and two balls were hanging I sat on his chest and started to licking his cock I was very much eager to eat this lollypop because first time I was seeing a huge cock I was just playing with it like a little girl plays with dolls during this time my butt were on Rahaman's face and he was just squeezing them but I was fully concentrated on his huge cock. Now I was licking his precum and moving my mouth up and down I wanted to eat more and more and at last he burst in my mouth and filled me with his cum. He held my head tightly,so I drank it whole.

Then his wildness aroused suddenly and he told some abusing words and got me lie down and came in between my legs I was eager to show my lovely boobs to him because it was my costly property but Rahaman did not take interest to see them. Now he was concentrate on my naval and his tongue has entered in my naval he was licking it I closed my eyes but suddenly I opened my eyes because he toured my petticoat alas!!!! My costly petticoat. Now it was in two pieces, now he bent me and pull down my panty, blouse was still there on my body and I was in little wonder that why he is ignoring my lovely mountains. I was first time bottom less before being topless. Now his palms were moving on my butt also he was squeezing them and kissing them passionately

Now he told me to sit on knees and lift butt upward means like a bitch. I made this condition then he started to kiss my butts sometimes his tongue entered in my shit hole. Actually I was assuming that after sometime he will enter his big cock in my vagina from back side but when he put his cock on my shit hole I understood his notion and then I felt very much fear because sometimes my husband tried to do this but I strictly refused due to fear I thought how the 5" cock will entered in this tiny hole but now this is 10" cock so I just bent and told to Rahaman I think you are trying to take my ass but please don't do that it is very much tiny and it will injure but he laughed and told dear Amisa what your driver told previously that for the whole night you are only our.

Then I begged him to entered in pussy I told him to squeeze my boobs suck my nipples why don't you do that? Then he replied “madam, I first saw you in a shopping mall’s parking lot.That time your driver Rajesh pointed towards you and said that you are his madam.I never saw such a hottest and sexy woman like you. Actually madam when I first saw you then I became fan of your butt then I told it to Rajesh for having you, firstly he refused but when I convinced him the pleasure, he agreed and planned all this. So don't show any drama and present me your ass then I felt very much shame but now what can be happened but any how I wanted to protect my ass but he was now started to rape me.

Suddenly I gave him jerk by my ass so he fell backside and I ran away after opening the door and by wrapping myself with the bed cover.I thought to run to the bathroom and lock myself from this animal.But as I opened the door Rajesh who was in guest room ran and caught me.I screamed that let me go,I wont do this!!!!! but My driver pulled and snatched the bed cover and flew it away.He watched me with lust and said you really have a hot sexy figure,how can we let you go hotty??????????At the same time Rahaman came there,my driver  smiled and asked what happened? Rahaman shouted on Rajesh she is not supporting me. Then Rajesh told him no problem I will help you and then my driver and Rahaman lift me in their hands.

I was shocked due to my driver and an stranger was taking or rather raping me like this. But what could I do? Now we all came to bed room. Rahaman said to Rajesh, her pussy is used by her husband and I wanted something new and her ass is virgin because she was saying she refused to for ass fucking so now please help me. Then Rajesh saw me and told, madam don't worry it will be little painful but afterwards you will enjoy. But I was not ready then he undress himself and sat on bed and just tore my blouse what a shameful seen my driver toured my blouse in front of another person. Then Rahaman came near and just unhooked my bra. Now I was fully naked and I was not aware what they are going to do?

Then Rajesh told to Rahaman: Woh! Did you see her boobs???? What a fantastic guns she has!!!!!!!!  I am a great fan of them but Rahaman replied Ok I will taste them later. Then Rajesh held my both boobs and started to squeeze them and took nipples in his mouth then from back side Rahaman came and entered his finger in my pussy now I knew they were trying to make arouse me. Rahaman made me sat on knees like a bitch I was begging but they did not show any sympathy my hands were caught by Rajesh and boobs were in his mouth Rahaman hold my waist and put his cock head on my butt hole I just cried by pain but as soon as I opened my mouth for crying my driver entered his cock in my mouth and I could not cry.


In the mean time Rahaman put his cockhead on my butt hole and pull my waist towards him but could not enter his cock into me then he asked to Rajesh have you some butter in kitchen because her hole is very much tight Rajesh told Ok. then Rahaman told him no no I will go and he left the room then I begged to Rajesh Please save me I can’t do that. Then my driver Rajesh said me madam just relax and enjoy.Why are you not understanding madam that it was my dream to have you? I am your driver and Rahaman is a truck driver.In both of our life we cannot have a more sexy beautiful woman than you! So how can we leave you,once we have got you?

 Then there was no other way and there was no one to save me so I just left myself free after coming Rahaman I made myself in bitch position Rahaman told yes Rajesh do work on her breast Rajesh started to squeezing my boobs then Rahaman applied some butter on my butt hole and some on his cock then he put his cock on my hole and applied some pressure I was feeling a lot of pain but I was not reacting at the same time they counted one, two, three and Rahaman pushed his cock forward and Rajesh push me backward and I gave out a large gaseous bomb out of my anal and now something was inside my butt hole

After a few seconds Rahaman pull his cock little outside and again they both did the same one, two, three and with another fart now I think his half cock was into my butt hole. My outer rim of my hole was torn & blood oozing out. Oh! that was so tight and bbig! I screamed in a loud voice “ooooeeeeeeeee oooeeeeee oh oh oee hi pleeeeease help, I wiiiill dieeeeeeeeeee. ooeeee my back its torn oo oo hi maa oee ooeeee my back its torn……You punctured my hole, you basted!”

Then they both gave some jerks after a while Rahaman told Rajesh now it is moving easily so you leave now and see the show Then my driver once again kissed my boobs and left me and sat on sofa now I was in Rahaman’s hand he told me Amisa darling now It will be more enjoyable for you also now assume you and me like a bitch and dog and move to and fro then I also thought while it is being helpless & no one to help me out then why should not I enjoy with this big cock. And I started to give support to Rahaman he was now increasing his speed and I also. My boobs were hanging to and fro.

His cock was feeling my hard shit inside my ass.I again requested “please take it out or I'll die,please,I beg you” There were tears in my eyes. Then Rahaman pressed my boobs a little hard and while licking on my ears  said ” I will not let you die, just enjoy it.” While ramming my ass,he moved his hand under my belly and placed his rough palm on my sweet chubby pussy.As I felt the touch on my  pussy I shivered and moaned.

Then he pulled his cock out. As his half  cock became out he pushed it in me with great force. I started crying “ooeee haeee noooooooooo I’ll die, its tooooooo much painnnnnnnnnn, please be still for a moment,pleaseeeeeeeee!” but he didn’t  listen to me and started fucking my ass madly. I collapsed!


He continued fucking without listening me and held my hips with his hands  and started fucking more fast. During fucking his cock was touching my hard shit inside my ass which  after some time felt soft and I discharged a lot of gasses from my ass, with smell, & with great noise. By then I had also  controlled my pains and started moving my ass with his motion.By that Rahaman gestured my driver "look the bitch is enjoying!" He continued fucking, then with his jerks my shit became soft and it started oozing out when his cock was moving out. Both Rahaman and my driver gasped by looking at it.My driver appreciated Rahaman and said you have really done a good job Rahaman! Soon madam will become a sex slave! Rahaman said your madam is a real hotty!

I was tired but was happy after 20/25 minutes he loaded my butt with his cum.Rahaman said “oh madam I am cuming” I dint know how I started uttering words like “hoooo now its pleasures, please cum inside me, pleaseeee & please don’t take your cock out, pleaseeee!” By seeing that Rahaman was yelling and laughing like mad!

    I also reached my orgasm and cummed right on his hand. He laid on my back for few minutes and then he  pulled his cock out. It came out with a “pucch“ sound and my shit also came out. Both of them started yelling and laughing like maniacs!

I laid gasping and then got relaxed now this was 3 am in night.Then Rahaman told Rajesh I got satisfied now I want to rest. Rajesh replied Ok let me enjoy now but I told loudly I am not satisfied they both look wondered me.
    I told you want to take my ass I gave it to you but now I am interested to take your 10 inch in my pussy because I never took such a big thing in my lady ness Rajesh cried on me good see I told you that I will give you the best pleasure of the world. Rahaman told quietly  Rajesh she is correct you may go I will enjoy with her,she is already becoming a sex addict and I will leave your madam when she will completely become a sex addicted woman.Rajesh laughing went to guest room then Rahaman closed the door.

 I told him yes come on and fuck me Now I am in love with you then he came near to me and his palms were moving on my whole body I was also kissing him. Then I lift my hands to tie up my hairs and gave him full look of my ripe mangoes and got success to attract him on them. He came near and took one tit in his rough hand and another tit in his mouth he was really sucking my nipples like a baby. I was smiling and was pleased that in last I made him mad on my boobs. After some time he changed his mouth and hand position on tits, after feeling passionate sucking I became a sex-servant of Rahaman.

After getting satisfied with my boobs he told me let us do 69. I agreed and climb on him and put my pussy on her thirst lips and took his tool in my mouth I was kissing his tool like a banana and he was fucking me with his tongue. He entered his thumb and finger into my pussy and found my clit and took it in his mouth. I was in heaven no doubt he was a complete man I said Rahaman I am coming he replied no problem and I came on his face most of my cum he drank after that he got lied me on bed and came in between my legs I spread my legs and gave a full look of my pussy.

Now he begun to rub over my pussy. He was by no means gentle. He knew only one way. Right there I could sense my pussy getting wet.He saw it too. He began rubbing harder & more passionately. Soon I was all aroused & was giving all of myself to him. I was making sounds like Oooooooohhhhhhh Aaaaaaahhhhhh. Ohhhhh Yeahhhhhhh. Do it….. Oohhhhh my Gooood. Uuuummmmmm. Suddenly he stopped & placed his ragging bull on my entrance.
    He gave a big big thrust. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh. Oooooooohhhhhhhhh Noooooooo. Plzzzzzzzz slowwwwwlyy. I… I… I…. am Goooing Toooo Die. Plzzzzzzzzzz.

He entered his cock in my pussy with little barrier because I was habitual of only 5 inch so my pussy was tight but this man has just double. But Only ¼ of his cock was inside me. Suddenly with another big push he tore me entirely. I was bleeding and felt like virgin once again. After inserting he started to move to and fro. He knew only one speed. He was fucking me like a bull. I started moaning myself..ahh..ahhh ohhh yess...ohhh..oooooo woooo ooooooooh…. my god.Really he was giving me full pleasure.He fucked & fucked & fucked me.

I got a massive orgasm. I arched my back & splashed my juices on his  cock. I was moaning and producing sexy voices like ” OOhhh Yeahh. Uuuuummmmmm OOHHHHHHH Yeahhhhhh. Uuuuummmmmm. Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Oh Noooooooo. Yeahhh Babyyy. Ooohhhh Yeahhhhh. .He fucked me at least half an hour,and then he told "Ohh! darling I am about to cum."

I requested him to take it out and told him that I am not protected! But he gave me a wicked smile & increased his pumping. I scratched his face with my nails & started pushing him back. I begged please take it out, you don’t have a condom, please don’t do this please please take it out, please please.You are a Muslim.I am a Hindu! I tried to push him away, but hearing that he started fucking me more hard & with in next thirty seconds the basted exploded deep inside my pussy. He totally filled my absolutely fertile womb.  It seemed like a dam was broken. He filled me entirely & some even spilled out.

With his discharge he held me strongly and tightly jammed my pussy,and right then I arched and reached another orgasm.I was gasping with tears rolling down my eyes.

Then he planted a passionate kiss and went to the next room.


Next, my driver Rajesh came in. He was already nude. My driver was a very ugly man. He was big, bald and had a very thick and big cock.I saw it was half erect. I was lying on the bed.He watched my whole body with a very evil look for few seconds he said that madam you are really very sexy.I was silent and still was dazed to realize that my own driver was having me in this situation.

Then like a hungry wolf he jumped on me and started  kissing me everywhere. he was too much passionate.As he kissed on my neck I let out a gasp.
    After about ten minutes kissing on my lips, face and boob sucking he licked my belly and went down and touched my hairy pussy with my tongue. It was coated with Rahaman's cum and my juices. I shivered & jerked  as if I got a massive shock. He widened my legs and started licking more wildly. Hooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh  I started moaning badly.

Now he stretched my fair flabby legs further upto the point that it can be stretched no more, and so it hurt me like hell. Now my pussy protruded out in font of him, totally exposed. My driver said OHHHHHH! MADAM, YOUR PUSSY IS CUTE!!!!!! I closed my eyes in shame. Then he spit on he nasty cock  and rubbed its head with it and then placed it on my pussy.


As his cock touched my pussy my  body shivered. I was moaning. Then he cupped my big boob with right hand. My driver was playing with my boobs wildly. His cock was ready to enter my pussy. He asked me to put my tongue in his  mouth. I took his tongue in my mouth by saying “my vagina is torn by Rahaman & its paining, please insert your cock as slowly as possible, please!”

 Rajesh gave a evil smile at me and suddenly with a powerful jerk he entered his full cock in my pussy. Oh! Rahaman really loosened and enlarged my pussy badly,as my driver's full cock entered in my vagina easily. Right then I arched screamed and had a good squirt!!!!! My driver looking at that gasped Wow!!!!!! and stayed there for a moment and watched me with an evil look until I calmed down.

But Then just as he started pumping a little I couldn't control and again immediately arched my back & got a real squirting orgasm. They changed me so much that now I couldn't control myself. They turned me into a sex hungry bitch. By looking at that my driver told that "Madam are you trying to make any world record in cumming??? See how I made you a sex hungry slut!!!!! Soon you will be my sex slave!!!!" By saying that he started pumping slowly but in a very hardcore manner.Just then my screams converted into loud passionate moans. He tried to stretch my legs further but it couldn't go anymore and I moaned real loudly due to my pussy.

I  moaned in sexy voices “oooeee, ooooo noooooo yesssss ooooooooo uffffff……….. what a hard cock you have, its just like any donkey’s cock.” My driver replied “Oh! honey your pussy is so sweet and hot!!!!”.

But just as I was totally getting aroused,may be to tease me,he stopped pumping and started kissing my boobs. I moaned hoooooooo! I begged him please don't stop don't stop don't stop,please!!!!!!!!! I beg you,please don't stop.....please!!!!!!!! He looked at me and with a very big evil smile on his face he said "look madam,how I have turned you into a nasty bitch!!!!!! You are begging your driver to fuck you??????"

I said “when you told me that you would have sex with me and you would give me tremendous pleasure of sex that you cannot even imagine,I didn't know why just by hearing it, I got aroused. I just couldn’t wait any longer & lost control on my body!!!! I didn't had sex with anyone other than my husband and when you said these words to me I don't know why you made me realize that deep down in me I really wanted it badly!”


I told my driver that “Rajesh, I was feeling like I was having my first sex of my life.You truly gave me an extremely fantastic experience! Now PLEASEEEEE,   pump my pussy or I'll die!!!!!!” My driver smiled and started fucking very slowly and said “Madam,you are a very sexy woman. I always used to dream of fucking you. I used to masturbate in toilets with your thought. Madam, I am really taking extreme pleasures from your pussy!”

But I screamed “I cant control any more, please fuck me hard, hard, please hard, I request you.” with this automatically I moved my hips up and down his cock. By looking at that he laughed loudly and kissed my lips and started fucking me like a mad dog. I rolled my head back and started moaning real loudly!

My legs were stretched apart by him and he tightly held my legs in this position. But I dint know why my hips were moving up and down with his cock's rhythm and I screamed continuously with pleasure. suddenly I got a massive orgasm. I arched my back & splashed her thick juices out on my driver's cock. I was moaning loudly in sexy voices like ” OOHHHH Yeahhhhhh. Uuuuummmmmm. Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Oh Noooooooo. Yeahhh Babyyy. Ooohhhh Yeahhhhh. Faster Faster. Ohhh No. Ohhhh No… IIII please fuck me hard, please I cant take it, harder please!” within few moments I was again about to cum....

He paused fucking and told me that he was about to cum. I just ignore his words and told him in very seducing sexy voice that yes yes yeeeee hhhhhh ohhhhhh please be fast and fast again and cum inside me!!!!!! He told me but it may be risky if I come into you! But I replied in a low and shy voice that Rahaman has already broken my ordeal and so you can also cum inside me!!!!!!! It will be my fortune to become the mother of your child instead of my wimp husband!!!!!!!!!!" He smiled at me and inserted the full length of his big thick cock in me and loaded his hot sperm in my ovary.Ho! it felt so hot and in pleasure I just seemed to pass out.Right then I arched and shivered my whole body like a malaria patient and got the biggest orgasm of my life....

I went on cumming and stop my squirt....I screamed and gasped madly in pleasure "Ooooooooooooooo Oooooooohhhhhhh Aaaaaaahhhhhh. Ohhhhh Yeahhhhhhh. Do it….. Oohhhhh my Gooood. Uuuummmmmm.Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh. Oooooooohhhhhhhhh Noooooooo.I… I… I…. am Goooing Toooo Die. Plzzzzzzzzzz.Oh Noooooooo. Yeahhh Babyyy. Ooohhhh Yeahhhhh. Faster Faster. Ohhh No. Ohhhh No… IIII Ammmmm cant stopppppp Comingggg."

After that we both got tired. I told him you are my dream man!! He asked why? I replied because I like brave persons and you are like that! He asked me how? I replied with a shy smile you fuck me on the bed of my husband, me being a gorgeous and millionaire woman you made me fuck a stranger like a cheap ugly truck driver and you changed me completely from a faithful wife to a sex hungry bitch!!!!!!!" By hearing that he smiled and kept kissing me real passionately on my lips and squeezed my boobs and rubbed my pussy.

Then I embraced him and we were lying by hugging each other.Then Rahaman came inside the room.I smiled at him and he also smiled at me. Rahaman said "just few hours ago when I first saw you,you were such a good rich shy and faithful wife,and look now you have become such a cheap slut that two men have violated you.You have become pregnant by your own driver and a truck driver."
Rahaman said, "Really,Rajesh your madam is a fantastic the hottest lay."

My driver asked me, "Honey, did you really enjoy?" I replied "Yeah,. It was really a great experience. both of you had good cocks. I enjoyed very much,”  "Now I hate my husband's cock,I really love both of you after all this. You are really fantastic, Rajesh. From today I’ll call you Rajesh and not Driver. By hearing that both of them started laughing madly.Then my driver gave me a good passionate kiss on my lips.

After this I became their sex slaves forever.Whenever Rajesh gets chances he fucks me,whenever my husband remains outside the station Rahaman comes with Rajesh and uses my body in raw sex.Actually I no more have sex with Rajesh and Rahaman,I just make love with them in sex.
Now I have four kids.The elder one is of my husband’s and the rest three are of my driver Rajesh's and Rahaman's.Both Rajesh and Rahaman prefer having me without condom for the maximum pleasure and Rajesh says that he loves seeing me pregnant with his kids.
My husband as on date dint find out the truth,even if he finds out,I dont care,I'm contended with my life,besides I already have two glorious hasbands.

           From The True Documentary Of
                      R A X


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I KNEW SHE WOULD

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 I had a gut feeling about this happening.

We were 30 & 32 at the time and both highly sexed.

 A small summary about us; We're a happy couple living in suburbia,have a great sex life and have gradually explored our sexual appetite in the seven years of marriage. Our rear garden is discreetly private by the growth of hedges and trees. This allows sexual freedom for us.

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 Over a period of time I knew my mates in varying degrees had the hots for my wife Jackie. Flirting was not a problem for me in fact I got a real buss from it when directed at Jacki

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e. Time had proved my wife got very wet on receiving the attention,which was mostly light fun. Of late I had a gut feeling one mate in particular was getting difficulty in hiding he wanted more from Jackie than she realised. Pillow talk covered this at various time but my wife just giggled and lightly passed it off.

 On the other hand,in my hidden agenda I had a huge desire for a three in the bed experience - me, Jackie and another male - as I wasn't sure about her feelings on this topic,I'd kept it buried in my thoughts,but in fairness to my wife she had let me watch her being fucked by our bestman some while ago. He equally didn't realise I had,had an input to this by munipulating the situation.

 So in the current situation I had a few schemes floating around in my head to achieve my desire. To start with I'd never made any secret to my mates of how active and good sex is with my wife. Surprisingly I found some of my mates had admitted to very mundane sexual activity with their spouses. Dave,the mate with his tongue drulling for my wife was one of these. Armed with this knowledge I realised a way to get my plan moving was to let it be known to Dave I had a specific day in the week for a repetitive activity,namely a visit to my mothers also mentioning Jackie didn't come with me as they didn't get on together.

 Plan set,I added some fuel by making Dave aware of the time I get there and how hard it was to get away again. Never before 9pm. I lied. Came the first occurance I'd calculated the odds of Dave turning up as 60/40 but the chance of Jackie letting him fuck her to be 20/80 against. More likely he'd get a bit of tit squeezing if he caught her right. Sure enough,on arriving home Jackie blabbed,Dave came round but you weren't here,I told him where you were at; he said he didn't know that.

 Great plan - Did he say what he wanted? "No" I bet he really wanted a look at your tits, "Why" They all know you don't put a bra on,you must have noticed how they look at them when your nipples go hard! "No" You must do? "No" A super blush appeared from wifey's neck to her forehead. He tried it on didn't he? I tormented. "No he did not" Get on with you, "If you're so sure,go on then,what did he try?" To get a fuck? "Don't be stupid you know I wouldn't - alright,so he tried,it was no big deal" So,if he didn't get it,what did he get? "Well if you must know,he did manage a grope" Grope what? "My tits,you know a squeeze outside,then the bastard managed to get them both on the skin and... he had a hardon"

 Were you tempted? "Tempted what?" You know, I made a dry fucking movement. "NO I WASN'T" Ah! poor bugger don't get much. "Tough" ... In bed about an hour later I noted her pussy was extremely juicy so I was spot on with my gamble. Next week, he'll be back and I bet he'll try harder. I'd decided come next week I'll help Dave by starting Jackie a bit before departing,just rub her in all the right places,then assuming she doesn't dart off to masterbate to an orgasm,Dave will have his chance and I plan to be there to see it.

 A bit more of my plan; In our sheltered garden one can be quite inconspicuous and the french windows give excellent viewing from within or from outside in. A standard light virtually always on throws a bright area to the middle of the room. The only bit of my plan I can't overcome is if it happens at all, it happens upstairs! The week drags but then we're there. I fully intend to be around for the start.

 On leaving I detour round to secret my car and return via the back entrance to wait in my shed. As anticipated,Dave arrives and instead of knocking at the front door enters through the partly open french windows. Better than I planned,he has left the door type windows wide open whereas it was only ajar before. Even from my temporary observation point I can see my wife has her legs in such a position I can see up to her knickers if she had any on,which she hasn't. That was another thing I took care of when I was arousing her.

 Dave must have noticed this and sure enough he now sat with his back to the garden allowing himself a good view of my wifes pussy as her legs adjusted position occassionally. I now moved to my planned vantage point and while doing this my wife had got up and presented Dave with a glass while having one herself. On her turning back towards her seat Dave took a squeeze of her buttocks. Making to slap his hand she said,"None of that,you nearly made me spill my glass" - "Don't be like that,no one will no if,You know" - "Forget it,it ain't about to happen!" - "Just a bit of funning then" - "NO"

 Jackie having placed her drink down had a little smirky smile across her lips that just may have meant,maybe if you try harder. Dave,concluding the same moved on her like a stalking animal. I think my wife intended to move in resistance but not quickly enough,so Dave was now over her and his mouth was on Jackie's lips forcing a kiss from her. As she squirmed and wriggled to get out from under,first her legs went wide open revealing her hot pussy lips - I noted pussy was very puffy so from this I knew she was still as hot as hell, - Followed by her wriggling downwards her jumper had ridden up her chest allowing her tits to escape, - nipples flushed and as hard as organ stops. Eventually she finished up on the floor,even then in half turning she nearly escaped but in doing so revealed her lovely round cheeks and ass crack.

 "No,get off me" To late I knew,all the signs were there that my mate was about to fuck my wife. Wrestling his hand with her's Jackie lost as his fingers found her clitoris and hole. Still resisting but much less,"You fucking bastard" took on the tone I knew so well,this was the tone of - come on make me cum - Dave moved over to her side as she wrestled to get her skirt off - now naked from above her tits down, I watched my mate bring my wife to the boil,hands and mouth all over her sexy body. Memorising every detail of his hand and body movements till he got rid of his bottom clothing and offered his knob to her. Jerking in orgasm "Put it in for fucks sake get it in NOW" With a loud ugh! my wifes pussy devoured Daves cock.

 Then they were off, him like a jockey,her coming up at his cock like the horses saddle. Following Daves last mighty thrusts Jackie came with him,Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! as his jism found its mark in my wifes belly. They both collapsed to each other,my wifes legs open wide with Daves between but not closed allowing me a view of his sagging ball bag lying gently against my wifes ass cheeks. Wanking steadily the plants now got my contribution,a very large offering of jism dangling from the leaves.

 I heard Dave ask to have a lick at her pussy but it wasn't to be. "Not this week" - So this part of my plan had been achieved. Next the two up persuasion part. But I had concluded they needed a few weeks of what they'd just enjoyed before I coersed them further.

The Christian thing To Do

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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.

 

The Christian Thing To Do

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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!

 

Chapter 4

 

            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 Dirty Little Secret

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My husband and I began dating in 1993 when I was only 23 years old. We were married in 1996 and soon after decided to begin a family. He is ten years older than me and as a result of his age he has a low sperm count and a diminishing sex drive. Those facts created a two fold problem. On the one hand, my sex drive was only increasing with age and he often left me unsatisfied or was unavailable altogether which meant that I had to rely on my own devices. On the other hand we had been trying for two years and I had yet to get pregnant and I really wanted that family.

In the summer of 2000 I took a night class in computers at a local college to help me with my job. There were about twenty-five students i

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n the class and the class seemed to be fairly evenly split as far as gender goes. I couldn't help but notice that the males in the class were very sexy and about ten years younger than me. Some of them became the objects of my fantasies on the evenings that my husband caused me to resort to self-gratification.

Now I'm not at all a vain person but I am realistic and I know that men find me attractive. I am five-foot four-inches tall and only weigh 112 pounds. I have very shapely legs that, in the summer, I enjoy showing off. I will often wear shorts or mini-skirts without my panties when the weather is warm. I love to feel the warm air on my exposed pussy lips. Having an entire class full of young hunks gave me even more reason to want to wear clothing that was revealing. With my undies at home and my pussy almost exposed to a dozen college guys my pussy was perpetually wet during the entire class, three evenings a week.

It wasn't long before I gained an admirer. The second week that class was in session a young guy began to sit at the computer next to mine in the lab. He was everything that my husband is not. He was just over six-feet tall, short blond hair and muscular. He also had the most beautiful blue eyes I've ever seen. At first our conversation was confined to talk concerning the class. But I just couldn't help but flirt with him. I had never before considered cheating on my husband; at least not in the physical sense. I'd often cheated on him in my fantasies but fantasies were just that; fantasies. Making them reality was something totally different. 

But making my fantasies a reality was not what I had in mind and thought that a little flirting wouldn't hurt and I could use the flirting to help fuel my fantasies later that night. The young stud and me began to hang out together on class breaks and, of course, our conversations turned to the more personal. I discovered that his name was Rob, he was 19 years old, lived out of state, had a fiancé at home and was majoring in Computer Science. He stayed at school during the summer semester to take this brush up course for the fall.

After about four weeks into the course it happened. On this particular night I was really horny. I dressed in a sleeveless, light blue, summer dress with a short skirt. I wore regular flat shoes and nothing else under the dress. During the class I noticed that Rob was struggling to understand some of the evenings subject. Near the end of the night I asked him if he was okay and he said that he was having a difficult time grasping it all. Then he asked if I would mind helping him and that maybe I could explain it so that he could understand. I told him I'd love too. Then he placed his hand on my bare thigh and said, "Great! Would you mind spending about thirty minutes with me after class?"

Under my short skirt, just four inches from Rob's teenage hand, I felt my pussy begin to get hot and flood with my juices. I then realized that my ability to resist those fantasies was wearing down. My mind was telling me not to do it, to just tell him I'll meet him in the lab before class tomorrow but my long neglected pussy was telling me to go for it. So I told him we'd talk about it after class.

When class ended I called my husband and told him that I was staying later at the lab to do some of my homework there and he said to have fun and that he was heading to bed and would see me in the morning. After I hung up I walked back into the lab and Rob was sitting there behind his computer and still struggling to understand. He looked up and asked if everything was all right and I said, "Yeah, I'm just tired of being stuck in this room."

   "Would you like to go back to my dorm room and work on this?" Rob asked. "My roommate has gone home for the summer so no one will be there to interrupt and we can get out of this room."

Amazing. That was the exact response I was looking for when I made that statement. Ten minutes later we were walking into his room in the student housing area of the campus. It was a typical teenage college boy’s room; two twin beds on opposite walls, two desks with computers, books were lying everywhere, the beds were unmade and sports garb covered the walls. Rob reached into his small dorm refrigerator and pulled out two beers. "Sorry," he said, "this is all I have to offer you." I assured him it was no problem and took the beer.

As I sipped I asked him which bed was his and he indicated the one on the left. I kicked off my shoes and sat down on his bed folding my legs and feet under me. He looked at me questioningly and then asked what I was doing. So I told him it had been a long time since I had been in a college boy’s bed. He nervously chuckled and then half jokingly told him not to even kid around about that because it had been months since he had been with his fiancé.

   "Oh, so you're horny," I teased with a laugh. 

   "More than a little," he replied.

   "Can I help you with that?" Again I teased with a sly grin. Rob was wearing a T-shirt with the sleeves cut off and a pair of gray colored gym shorts on this evening and through the thin material of the shorts I could see a bulge beginning to grow.

   "Are you just teasing me?" He asked returning my grin.

   "Maybe," I replied. To tell the truth I was really having an internal conflict at the moment. My conscience kept screaming at me to stop but my hormones were screaming to my conscience to shut up. As I let out a little giggle I was sure I blushed.

Suddenly my mind was made up so I stood up and faced him saying, "Do you want to?"

   "What about your husband? My fiancé?" Rob asked, clearly getting more nervous. 

 "Who's going to tell them?" I asked him as I put a gently hand on his forearm and caressed it lightly. At this point I noticed his bulge was positively pushing the front of his shorts away from his body and so I let me hand drop from his arm and began to caress his cock through the gym short. He let out a long moan and a silent curse as my hand made contact with his cock. Then he made his decision and bent over and put his lips on mine.

We locked in a passionate kiss, our tongues tasting each other's sweetness. As we kissed I removed my hand from his crotch and we began to press and grind our bodies together. I put my hands down the back of his shorts to feel his buttocks and was both surprised and pleased to find that he too was not wearing underwear.

I broke the kiss as I squeezed his ass and began to kiss his neck and he nibbled and sucked on my ear lobe. My pussy was no longer tingling it was vibrating with excitement. I could feel my own wetness leaking out and dribbling down my inner thighs. Rob reached around to my back and unzipped my dress and placed his hand inside, noticing the lack of a bra strap no doubt. His hands then slid down the inside of my dress to my bare ass.

   "No panties?" He asked in surprise.

   "I could say something similar about you," I replied as I squeezed his butt like I was kneading bread.

   "Let's take off the rest," Rob suggested.

Now I only had on one article of clothing, the summer dress, but I don't think that a suit of armor would have prevented me from getting naked as quickly as I did. I slid the straps off of my shoulders and let the dress drop to the floor then I stepped out of it. At the same time he was pulling his shirt off. He didn't quite have it over his head when I was completely naked and so I stepped forward and tugged his shorts down as he pulled the shirt high over his head.

A huge, thick, nine inch cock (at least it had to be nine inches. I'd never seen one that big before) sprang free from it's confines inside the gym shorts.

   "Whoa!" I exclaimed in an unbelievably excited state. My eyes were positively transfixed on that big, young cock.

  "What's wrong?" He quickly said in a tone that indicated he was closing in on something close to panic. He clearly didn't understand that my "whoa" was pure, excited pleasure.

   "That is the most beautiful cock I have ever seen. You are a good third larger than my husband and it has been years since he was that hard. Your girlfriend is a lucky gal!" 

I meant every word of that as I looked at his big, purple head glistening with his sticky precum. At the same time I noticed he was now staring at my neatly trimmed pubes.

   "I've never seen a woman with hair there. At least not one in person." Rob admitted admiringly. "I've never been with anyone other than my fiancé and she completely shaves.

I don't completely shave but I do keep it clean around my pussy lips and above my clit I keep it trimmed in a short "Mohawk" style. He seemed to be delighted with it. Then he suddenly looked into my eyes with worry again.

   "What's wrong?" I asked.

   "I just remembered. I don't have any condoms. I've never cheated on my girlfriend before and since she is always at home, I never saw the need."

I thought for a minute about that. I hadn't given it any thought and I should have. I've been trying to get pregnant with my husband. I can't let this guy cum in me unprotected. I can't even let him risk putting it in me without a cover. Then I thought, "Why not?" I have been trying to get pregnant. My low sperm count, do it once a week husband had been unable to knock me up, why not let this guy do it? No one will ever have to know it wasn't my husband, not even my husband.

   "Don't worry. I'm on birth control." I lied.

   "Wow! I've never had sex without a condom!" He said hardly able to contain his excitement.

I could no longer wait. I sat on his bed, lifted my legs and spread my thighs. I took his two pillows and placed them between the wall and my back so that I could remain upright and then I spread my pussy lips open for him with my fingers from my right hand. He just stood there staring at my leaking pussy hole so I coaxed him a little with a smile as I said, "Go ahead, and put it inside." Then I winked at him as he looked up at my face.

Rob was standing between my thighs, a half second later, and aiming that sticky purple head right at my slit. He rubbed it up and down on my pussy lips a couple of times and then I saw that purple head disappear into my body. Then he got stuck.

   "Shit you're tight," he exclaimed.

   "Work it slowly and my barriers will slowly break down," I told him.

He did work it slowly in and out and I helped out by having an orgasm right away. I've never cum that quickly before but then I've never done anything quite this naughty and exciting. Soon he was all the way in and I could feel his ball sack resting on my ass. I could see his blond pubic nest and my brown ones entwined and, for the first time in my life, I felt completely filled with his huge cock stretching me farther than I'd ever been stretched before.

   "Fuck me," is all I could say as I gazed with lust into his eyes. Then I felt the anguish of being empty as he withdrew only to be filled again with the pleasure of being refilled. Soon the room was filled with the sights, sounds and smells of sex. As I watched his cock going in and out of my belly I could see the thick discharge from my pussy slicking his shaft. I could smell the pungent aroma of my own pussy juices and our thighs slapped continually with his thrusts. I was moaning with delight and as he fucked me harder the moans became screams.

I came twice before he did and when he did he filled me with more cum than I had ever felt gush into my belly before. He thrust all the way in and held it tight as I felt his shaft grow even more rigid and begin to pulsate. Then came the spreading, warm sensation as he filled my belly with his seed.

When he was finished, he pulled it out of me with a "plop" sound and I felt a river of his cum run out of my opening and down my ass onto the bed sheet. I immediately sat up and sucked his withering cock in my mouth to taste his cum and my pussy juices together. After a few minutes of sucking and licking he was hard again. So we did it again, this time in doggy position.

We fucked a total of four times that night between eight o'clock and midnight. We tried out many positions and performed oral on each other. My pussy was filled time and again with his cum and I had never felt so satisfied in all of my life.

It didn't end with that one night either. We began to go back to his place after ever class. We even started to meet when we did not have class. He met me on my lunch hour at work one day and we fucked in the back of my car. We took a blanket into the woods near a local park one other day and fucked right on the ground out in the open where anyone could have happened upon us. I even took a vacation day once and we spent the entire day in his bed and fucking like animals. I never tired of watching and feeling that teenage cock filling my thirty-year-old pussy.

By the end of the summer I was pregnant. He never knew about it. When the fall semester began and his friends and roommate returned, we said good-bye and knew at that moment that it had to be over. I never saw him again and eight months later I had a beautiful baby girl. She looks nothing like my husband but she doesn't look like anyone other than me except that she has blond hair and blue eyes.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Mom with Dad's Friend

hardtoboil on Cheating Stories

This happened about a few years back when I was in college

 
I woke up with a start, my brain slowly coming into focus. I smiled as I realized it had only been a dream. But what a dream! In my dream, my mother and I were naked on her big bed, making love. I often fantasized about being in my beautiful mother's arms. She was awesome. She stood five feet seven inches and weighed in at one-hundred-and-fourteen pounds. Her face was gorgeous. She had big brown eyes and a small nose. She had beautiful hair, thick and luxurious, extending down to her waist. Her ruby lips were full and her complexion was smooth and creamy. I had seen

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the rest of her body, too. A few months ago I had devised a peephole into my parents' bathroom, and had masturbated many times as I watched my mother bathe. From having seen her naked, I knew she had a fantastic body. Her globular breasts were magnificent, heavy and full. They were almost perfectly proportioned to her size; big, fleshy, white mounds topped with generous pink nipples. Her stomach was flat, rippled with the musculature of her abdomen, with absolutely no fat. She exercised religiously to maintain her figure. Her ass was big and heavy, awesome in both its size and shape.

 

I smiled to myself once again, and got up to go to the bathroom and wash my face. I was home from college for a glorious two months of summer holidays, and my mother too had two months off from her teaching job at a nearby college. My father was away abroad on an extended business trip, and my mother and I had the house to ourselves. We had gone through two weeks of the break, and it had been good so far. My mother cooked me luxurious meals, and we watched movies on the VCR late into the night. It was a lazy existence, and I loved every minute of it.

 

As I wiped my face with a towel, I noticed the note my mother had taped to my bathroom mirror. "Hello, sleepyhead," it said, "I'm going to gossip with some of my friends. There's lunch in the microwave and orange juice in the refrigerator. I'll be back in a couple of hours Love, mom." I grinned at myself in the mirror as I pictured my mother and her lady friends sitting around, sipping tea and exchanging gossip. I ate lunch quickly, watching a re-run of an old western movie on TV Lunch over, I sat on the couch, feeling bored. It was a scorching May afternoon, and I was in no mood to go out. Then I remembered my dad's US returned friend, Roshan Uncle had asked me come over set up his house. I decided to go over to his house, which was a stone's throw distance from ours. Nevertheless, I was sweating from the blazing heat by the time I entered his house via the garage door.

 

 

The house stood cool and empty. I was about to call out to Roshan Uncle  when I heard a sound, a sound I thought was a moan. I listened with my head cocked to one side. The sound was coming from the far side of the house, where the bedroom was located. The sound was rhythmic, punctuated occasionally by a low mewling, moaning noise. I silently moved through the dining room into the hall leading to the master bedroom. My blood pressure was rising, my heart pounding, as I crept down to the end of the hall.

 

 

I could hear the creak of the bed and a female moaning in obvious pleasure. Someone was having sex! I moved silently, my heart in my mouth. My brain screamed at me to leave but my cock told me to stay a while and steal a peek. The bedroom was to the left, down a short hall past the kitchen. I crouched down low and crawled closer. On my hands and knees I crawled up to the bedroom window, keeping my body as close to the wall as possible. I peered around the corner of the window into the bedroom, and got the shock of my life!

 

 

My lovely mother and Roshan Uncle  were semi-naked and in a wild embrace on the bed! My mother was clad only in her bra and panties, and Uncle was still dressed in a loosely-fitting bathrobe. The look on my mother's face was incredible as she tilted her head to receive the hot kisses he was delivering to her lips, mouth, and tongue. Their hands raced over each other's bodies, as they raced to divest themselves of the remainder of their clothing.

 

 

Uncle undid my mother's bra, and her magnificent breasts sprung free, the nipples full, swollen with tension. He eyed her tits seriously for a moment. "You've got the most beautiful tits on earth," he said. "They're all yours, only yours," my mother whispered, pulling her shoulders back and thrusting her breasts out towards his face. His response was instantaneous. His mouth caught and sucked at the first nipple until it hardened, then covered her other breast. Mom was in heaven. "Oh God," she moaned, her eyes closed, her hands holding his head to her ample breasts. Her nipples had grown to tiny points, the rock-hard nubs jutting out proudly from her chest.

 

 

Uncle  was pushing down the elastic band of her panties now, moving his hand down inside of her tiny black panties from the top. Mom moaned passionately as Uncle 's hand moved up and down against her pussy. After a few more seconds of this he carefully eased her panties down, moving them over her firm round ass. Once they cleared her beautiful buns, her panties fell to the floor around her ankles, and my mother absent-mindedly stepped out of them. Uncle  gently lowered her onto the bed, until she was lying naked underneath him. My mother bent her knees and spread her legs wide, and Uncle knelt between her widely flared hips, and kissed her distended clitoris with his tongue. "Oh God, darling," mom groaned. As he went down on her and plunged his face and tongue into her beautiful, shaved pussy, my mother went wild, crying out how much she wanted him to fuck her. His tongue slowly and deliberately circled my mother's swollen clit, teasing the pouting lips of her hot pussy. Mom was writhing on the bed, moaning "Oh God" over and over again, as she pulled his head closer into her bucking hips. Her eyes were closed, her gorgeous face whipping from side to side on the pillow, globular breasts heaving, as her body responded to his glorious lovemaking.

 

 

Uncle  raised his head slightly, still maintaining his tongue deep in her pussy, as my mother twisted and churned her hips, raising her legs way up into the air, bending them at the knees and hips. As I watched, she reached up and wrapped her slender arms around her knees, and brought her upper thighs back down until they both pressed sharply down into her big, well rounded breasts. This caused my mother's back to arch up, bringing her buttocks way up off the bed, and the angle better permitted Uncle  to work his tongue even deeper and deeper into my mother's sopping-wet pussy.

 

 

As her pussy became more lubricated with her passion juices, Uncle 's tongue moved in a long, slow curve, starting at the base of my mother's spine, licking along the cleft of her buttocks, pausing to push deep into her vagina, then lifting to tease the sensitive skin where the lips met and the tingling clitoris between them. Uncle  gently slid two fingers up into my mother's sopping snatch while he sucked her dripping clit. Mom began the long breathless groaning towards what appeared to be a mammoth orgasm approaching. Uncle 's tongue teased my mother's pussy, alternately licking her lust-plumped vaginal lips and clit, while he continued to plunge his fingers in and out of her sopping vagina. "Oh God, don't stop, don't stop now," my mother moaned, thrashing about on the bed, "I'm going to come, please, suck my clit harder, make me come," she begged. It was too delicious, this going under. She was seconds away from total release. I watched as he sucked harder on her clit, his fingers plunging in and out of her pussy in a blur of motion. "Oh, yes, yes, yes, I'm almost there, oh God, yesss...." He shoved his thumb up her anus, his tongue sucking mom's clit like his life depended on it. "Yesss...yessss....like that....yessss...I'm cumming.....I'm cummmminnnngggg!" my mother screamed. My mother screamed her pleasure as she came and came in a prolonged orgasm, her hips bucking off the bed, her breasts flopping wildly, as her body exploded with pleasure in response to Uncle’s loving ministrations. It seemed it would go on forever. Each time the sensations ceased, Uncle  would thrust his finger deep into my mother's ass, or lick her clitoris, or bite the lips of her cunt, and it would start all over again; until, out of sheer exhaustion, my mother pleaded: "Stop, Roshan, stop, I've no energy left, it will kill me." My mother's body stopped twitching after several minutes, as he continued to gently lick her engorged clit.

 

Finally mom weakly pushed his head away, and he slid between her outstretched arms as she embraced him loosely. "That was the best," mom whispered to him, "You certainly know how to pleasure a woman with your tongue." They grinned at each other, and my mother moved down on him, rubbing his cock through his bathrobe. Uncle  lay down on the bed, my mother's body straddling his, his waist inches from my mother's flushed, gorgeous face. Mom's long tongue snaked out, pulling one of the ends of his robe's belt with her teeth. As his robe fell open, my mother stared at his throbbing cock, inched from her mouth, and moaned softly. As I watched my mom stroke his cock with her fingertips, I couldn't help but stare in amazement at his huge cock. It was ten to twelve inches long, and it was thick, my God, it was thick. "Such a big cock," mom cooed, "Like a big lollipop." This was a terribly exciting moment for me. I was about to watch my mother take his cock into her mouth. With a moan of frenzied lust, mom reached out and wrapped both hands around it. I was amazed that so much of his huge cock still protruded from her fists. Holding the shaft steady, mom lowered her head and gently kissed the bloated tip. As my mother's hot breath fanned his prick, Uncle  shivered lustily. Mom's stiff nipples were grazing his body, her luscious big tits swaying gently as she crawled into position. She reached out and wrapped her fingers around the thick, hairy base of his prick, steadying the bucking shaft, gently cupping his balls in her palm. With a moan, my mother stuck out her tongue and began lashing it all over the engorged, purple head of his cock. I shivered with delight. Mom slavered over the head of his cock, greedily licking up the single drop of pre-cum that had formed, moaning at the taste. "God, I love you," my mother groaned, as she slid the head of his cock into her mouth. Mom sucked more and more of his cock into her mouth, her tongue dancing along the sensitive areas of his cock with wild abandon. My mother gently massaged his swollen balls with her fingertips, and Uncle  moaned deep in his throat. Incredibly, his cock was growing bigger, bigger than any cock I had ever seen. It was swelling to mammoth proportions, crowding her throat, pushing against her palate. Yet my mother had no difficulty in swallowing more and more of his cock. She deep-throated him until her nose was buried in his pubic hair, and then slowly let it slide out of her mouth with a loud plop. Then she settled down into a rhythm, sucking his cock, her head bobbing back and forth over the stiff shaft, while she moaned in obvious enjoyment. Uncle  now had a hold on my mother's head and he was pushing it, pulling it, mumbling, "Good, so good, so good, good...."

 

 

My mother tore at his hands, and threw herself back on the bed, spreading her legs and thighs wide open in shameless invitation, working to position her body under his, begging, imploring him. "Now Roshan, now, please. Please put it in me, oh, let me, let me put it in. Oh, I love it so. Fuck me, fuck me good." She took the head of his giant cock and guided it to her flared vaginal lips. His cock found the outer lips, and she let go. She was a slave to her desire, and she needed his cock to quench the fire in her loins. Yet he did not give her what she wanted. He rubbed his erect cock up and down her pussy lips, slapping her vaginal mound with his cock-head, and mom moaned. "Oh, God, Roshan, I need you. I need you so bad." He teased her, not allowing her the penetration she desired. "What do you need? Tell me what you need, dear?" Uncle  teased.

 

 

My mother wrapped her hand around his cock and fondled it. "This is what I need. I need this inside me. Please don't make me wait to feel your wonderful cock deep inside me. I need you inside me," my mother begged. "Oh, Roshan, my big stud, make love to me! Please take me now!"

 

 

"Oh yes, my King, hurt me!" my mother moaned just before he entered her, her eyes transfixed on his mammoth penis. As he slowly slid his giant cock head between her pussy lips, mom screamed. Uncle  slowly slid his monster cock into my mother's willing pussy, straining against her pussy lips, as her vaginal walls quivered and stretched to accommodate his huge maleness. My mother's eyes were closed, and her breathing was ragged. "Take it easy, honey," she said in a high, querulous voice.

 

 

"Why?" Uncle  teased, "Looks as though you're enjoying it."

 

 

"How can I? It's the size of a fucking watermelon," my mother gasped, working her hips in an incredibly sexy manner to receive him. He withdrew the entire length of his cock, and slowly re-entered my mother's tight pussy. "Shove it in me," my mother cried, her vagina surrendering to the wonderful feelings his cock was producing in her pussy. Uncle  pulled out and re-entered her again and again, enjoying the delicious entry, the hot moistness and snug clinging of her thick, fleshy pussy lips, as his hard penis and her moist vulva held together so deeply inside her. Each of his re-entering thrusts brought a fresh "Aaahhh..." from my mother's parted lips, as her head whipped from side to side. I watched as my mother reached down with her small hands, grasping her big, firm breasts, squeezing and twisting them. Her fingertips grasped her nipples and she pulled and twisted them, stretching them until she winced with the pain, arousing herself further as she moaned with passion. She twirled and pumped her buttocks as far and as fast as she could in an effort to make his cock work as deeply into her pussy as it would go.

 

 

With a loud sigh, Uncle  lifted himself upon his hands and knees, his back bowed slightly as he looked down beneath him, and smiled as he saw the reason for his pleasure. There below his hard, flat stomach I could see the thick furry shaft of his huge cock just before it disappeared into my mother's body. As he slowly but firmly thrust his hips upward, causing that fat shaft to sink into my mother's dainty little body, I saw her lift her body up off the bed in an effort to receive as much of his cock as she possibly could.

 

 

I watched my mother's hairless pubic region plunging up and down in rhythm with his matching strokes, and I was amazed at how her pretty pussy was being distorted as he plunged his shaft in and out of it. When he withdrew his cock, leaving only the head of it within her, it actually sucked the flesh from her inner vaginal area, outside the now inflamed labia, fully exposing her clitoris. As he shoved his thick shaft forward into my mother's eager pussy, all that flesh disappeared, and in fact so did half those lips, being stuffed deep within her love channel. At first I thought he might come right away, but then he settled down into a rhythm. His strokes were now longer, faster, unceasing ones, and soon he was fucking my mother relentlessly, driving his penis into her unremittingly, as my mother squirmed to encompass his thrusts.

 

 

My mother was on her back, her legs spread wide, thighs bent to her chest and held by him. Her head was turning side to side, eyes pressed shut in ecstasy as she moaned in pleasure. Uncle  was leaning forward over her, propping himself up with his arms, driving his thick cock deep into my mother's juicy pussy. Her legs were around the outside of his upper arms toward his shoulders, her pussy was wet and wide open, as he fucked her hard and fast with his big tool. And she'd never looked sexier. I loved the way my mother's lips formed a sensuous "O" as she moaned. I loved the way her tits bounced on every stroke. I watched as my mother's hips moved in perfect rhythm to his thrusts, his big strong ass bouncing up and down between her delicate thighs. I couldn't help looking at his huge cock, covered with her juices, sliding in and out of my mother's pussy.

 

 

Uncle  continued pounding his big cock into my mother's dripping pussy. His cock was long and hard as he drove his thick member deep into her, thrusting himself into her cunt, burying his cock to the hilt. Her wetness glistened on his thick shaft as he stroked it in and out of her pussy. His cock was stretching my mother's pussy as he entered her. Over and over he plunged his big cock deep into my mother's glistening pussy, thrusting deep and pumping, pumping, giving her every inch of his great length and thickness.

 

"Roshan darling, God, you're tearing me apart," my mother gasped.

 

 

At first he continued fucking her, as her pussy expanded. "Too hard," he asked, "want me slower?"

 

 

"No, goddammit, harder, don't hold back, give it to me harder. I love it, I love you." With a painful effort, my mother brought her hips off the bed and linked her ankles behind his back. This sent him into a frenzy of jack-hammering. His cock now seemed to be attached to a pile-driving mechanism as he held her by the hips and relentlessly hammered his cock into her. With great power he plunged into her, deep, deep into her. He thrust at her, hacking at life, splitting her wide with his fury. He plunged, rutting, with a rage that drove my mother to a sweaty convulsion, as she squirmed slickly beneath him, trying to encompass and hold his frenzied blows. He put one hand over my mother's mouth to stifle her screams.

 

My mother enthusiastically received his huge penis into her, taking his cock deep into her cunt, moving with him, returning his thrusts, joyously working her pussy onto his big hard cock. She wept with pleasure, urging him from crudity to cruelty, calling him her "King," her "Master." Her pussy was gushing her wetness as his mammoth cock filled her cunt again and again, opening her wide and filling her beyond belief, penetrating so very deep.

 

"Oh God," my mother screamed, "Don't stop now. That feels wonderful." Apparently my mother liked her sex hard, and I could tell she was getting just what she liked. Mom was panting and gasping, her juice running from her pussy, down the crack of her ass. She was humping and bucking against him, taking his huge cock deep within her to the depths of her womanhood, grinding on his great manhood and crying out her pleasure as he thrust deeply into her.

 

Uncle  shoved his big cock harder and faster into my mother's pussy as she continued to cry out in ecstasy. At first her legs were in the air, bouncing up and down in rhythm to his powerful thrusts. Then they were wrapped around his waist. Then Uncle  positioned her legs over his shoulders as he pressed them down on her chest for maximum penetration. My mother's ankles were now pinned to the mattress beside her ears and her pussy was being pounded by Uncle’s huge cock. As their hips and groins thrust together and her head began to be slammed against the headboard, my mother dug her nails into Uncle 's back and told him that she had "never been fucked so deep or so hard."

 

They had been at it for twenty minutes, Mom was in ecstasy, approaching orgasm, thrashing her head from side to side, her thick black hair flying. Her body was damp from the perspiration of her passion as she thrust her hips, taking his length deep within her. She cried out, "Oh, yes! Oh, yes! Oohh, yes! Don't stop! Don't stop now! I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum! I'm goingg too cummmm!"

 

Uncle  continued to drive his cock hard and deep into my mother's pussy as she began to cum. She was delirious, yelling out, "Ohhh Yess! Ohhh God Yesss! Ahh! Ahhhh! Yes! Ohhhhuuunngghhhhh! Ohh Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!". Mom was endlessly cumming, yelling, crying out, thrashing, frantically thrusting her hips over and over again as Uncle  drove his huge penis to the depths of her cunt, causing her body to shudder with wave after crashing wave of orgasm.

 

Soon Uncle  slowed his pace until he was languidly stroking his hard and bulging member in and out of my mother's soaked and ravaged pussy as she came down from her orgasms. Mom was as limp as a rag doll and her breathing came in ragged, panting gasps. She was still moaning as the last of her orgasms ebbed from her body. Uncle  then slowly slid his cock very deep and completely into my mother's cunt, causing her to moan loudly in pleasure. In that position, pelvis to pelvis with his ten thick inches of hard cock buried completely within her, he reached with his right arm under her and around her waist, lifting her and holding her as he rolled over onto his back.

 

Mom was now laying full length on top of Uncle  with his big cock still penetrating deep into her pussy. Mom pushed herself up to a sitting position, leaning slightly forward, propping herself up with her hands on his chest. Mom tilted her head back and cried out in pleasure as she leaned back and sank farther down onto his massive penis, her small body quaking in orgasm, her tight pussy clenching and contracting around the stiff manhood filling her so completely.

 

After her orgasm subsided, she began to ride him again, slowly, raising slightly off his huge erection, then sinking back down upon it, taking him deep into her cunt, grinding down onto him, milking his marvelous penis.

 

 

My mother's pace began to increase. Her strokes were still short, but now faster, more insistent. Uncle  was reaching up, squeezing my mother's firm tits in his hands, his fingers pinching her erect nipples as he thrust his cock deep up into her wet pussy while she ground down upon him.

 

Mom was panting as her strokes became longer and longer until finally a full ten inches of hard thick cock was pummeling in and out of her drenched cunt as she rode him with wild abandon.

 

"You like that don't you?" he asked, holding her by the waist as he slowed the pace, "You love getting fucked by your husband's friend while your husband is away abroad, don't you?"

 

"Ohhhh..." my mother tried to respond, "Roshan, please...ummmm.....you feel so good!"

 

"You like that, eh? You like this big cock, don't you, darling?"

 

"Ohhhhh...yessss.....yesssss....ooooohhh...I love it! Give it to me baby, give it all to me. No one has ever been that deep in me. That part of me belongs only to you! Keep fucking me baby!"

 

"No way," Uncle  panted, as he continued to thrust, "I'm gonna cum inside you... I'm gonna make you pregnant... you ready?? I'm going to come in your pussy, I'm gonna make you pregnant," he groaned, fucking my mother hard and fast. "I'm going to shoot my load up your tight little cunt, and fill your cute little tummy so full of sperm, you'll be walking bow-legged from carrying my children. I'm going to keep your belly full of my babies until you're too old to get pregnant any more. You'd like that, wouldn't you, love?"

 

"Oh yes! Oh God yes! Oh yes, yes, yes! I want to feel you cum! I want you to cum in me! Oh, yes, fill me with your cum" Oh, yes, fill me with your cock, fill me with your cum! "Shoot your load up my pussy, my king," my mother moaned, "Go....ummmmm.......go ahead......make me pregnant..........ooooohhh.....I'm your baby now!" "Oh yessss!" "I'm cumming tooooo....give it to me baby.....oooooooooooohh.....don't stop......not yet......ummmmmm......... ummmmmmmmmmmmmm....." My mother practically screamed as Uncle 's back arched and he began the final thrusting towards orgasm.

 

Uncle  grasped my mother's shoulders and flipped them both over until he was on top again, and straddled my mother's fleshy thighs in a deep squat. Feverishly, my mother guided his penis down toward the wet, gaping core of her vagina. She rubbed the head of his giant cock up and down the weeping furrow of her pussy. Holding his cock in his hand, he pushed it back into her cunt and re-entered her again with a long, slow, skewering thrust. My mother moaned thickly, her fingers scrabbling at the sheets, as his enormous cock burst into her wet flesh. "You're insatiable," my mother moaned.

 

 

My mother's chest was heaving and her breath came in sobbing gasps as Uncle continued to pound her cunt savagely without respite. Her head began to be slammed against the headboard as his thrusts speeded up.

 

My mother said she wanted to feel his hot, sticky sperm warming her tummy.

 

"Look at you," Uncle  panted between thrusts, "Demure wife and mother, with her husband’s best friend's cock stuffed up deep inside her belly, wanting him to squirt your sexy little tummy full of the thick sticky white-stuff that makes babies. Well, I'm gonna do just that. Wouldn't you like that, my slut?"

 

Hearing his obscene words, and feeling his big cock slip-sliding inside her, was too much for my mother. She began to cum again. I watched her as she writhed underneath him, her body dissolving into another delicious orgasm. Her head whipped from side to side on the pillow as little screams of pleasure came from her lips.

 

"Ready for that baby, " Uncle  asked, and my mother again begged him to impregnate her. "Oh, yes, yes, yes, let everyone know that I fucked some stud's cock up my pussy and had him cum in me," my mother screamed. "I want to feel your baby come pushing out from between my legs, I want to have your baby..."

 

Suddenly my mother stiffened and shouted as she orgasmed, then she screamed in a shattering climax as Uncle 's huge penis quivered, swelled and erupted within her, exploding, throbbing, jerking and pulsing, the hot burning liquid spurting from his scrotum, splashing his hot cum inside her, spraying his virile seed to the very depths of her fertile, unprotected pussy. For more than a minute he continued to cum, yelling and yelling, pumping jet after jet of white-hot sperm deep into my mother's pussy, sending her into another orgasm as his sperm charged from his cock and spurted deep, deep inside her.

 

Soon they slowed and finally stopped, Uncle lying with his head between my mother's breasts as she played with his mussed hair. They both lay there, panting, almost sobbing with pure delight as their bodies attempted to recover from the great thrill they had experienced. Come was oozing out of her cunt all around his cock, down the sides of her legs, running down his cock. Both their crotches were soaked in cum. "Was it good?", Uncle  asked my mother, as he withdrew his now-flaccid penis and flopped down on the bed beside her. "Delicious, darling," my mother whispered, stretching her legs, "That was worth waiting for." As his cock withdrew from her cunt, great wads of cum flowed from her, running down into the crack of her ass, dripping onto the bed. My mother kissed Uncle  deeply, thanking him for his sperm. I could see my lovely mother's legs with my Uncle’s cum seeping from her ravaged pussy. My mother lay there with her eyes closed,  a freshly-fucked looked on her face.

 

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My Wife

Manville on Cheating Stories

My beautiful wife Emma and I have been married for six years and have two wonderful children. We had what I thought was a tight marriage and very exciting sex life. Emma is a very sexy Chinese lady from Hong Kong, 5’-6” long black flowing hair, green jade eyes and long sexy creamy tan legs that any man would die to have wrapped around him. I am your average Joe, school counselor who fights the hectic lifestyle to provide for my family. I give my wife the life she deserves, she works as a kindergarten teacher and enjoys a free life here in the States and has plenty of money to keep her happy. Happy isn’t that a joke, I thought we were great together. I would have done anything to keep her happy but I guess my 6-1/2 cock was not enough.

Several years a
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go we met a nice friendly couple Bee and Kate through our work and soon became close friends. We had something in common with them as Bee was Asian and his wife Kate was white. Kate was a pre-school teacher while Bee had his own business as a taxidermist. It seemed Bee was doing good from what he told me. He had the freedom to come and go from his job. After several months Bee and Kate became very close friends with Emma and I and it seemed every weekend we were cooking out or doing something together. One particular weekend Kate and Emma talking in the kitchen, Kate was in the middle of telling Emma something when I walked in and I herd Emma say “now way.” After that I noticed Emma looking strangely at Bee the rest of the evening. I swore at one point I saw her looking at his crotch. Bee was a well-built Asian man he stood about 5-8” and had a body of a pro soccer player. He had strong broad shoulders, muscular arms and his abs were ripped tight along with strong legs, you get the point. I watched my wife stealing glances at Bee when he walked away and walked back into the room, I could tell she had something on her mind.

Later that night as we were making love I noticed Emma was very horny and wet; I performed oral sex on her like I always do to get her revved up. After I brought her to her first orgasm orally I usually proceed to make love to her. But tonight she asked me to use one of her vibrators on her first. She reached in the nightstand and brought out an 8” very thick toy that I got her on Valentine’s Day. Emma and I had an open marriage and I loved buying sex toys to keep our sex life spiced up. I took the large toy and started to rub he wet slit sliding back and worth over her clit, soon Emma spread her legs wide and moaned begging me to fuck her. I slowly pushed the large head in as it popped in she arched her back and drove her hips forwarded taking all 8 inches in deep. I’ve never seen Emma so hot and wet as she whispered “Yes that’s it, fuck me with your big cock!” I started pumping the large toy into her hot wet pussy as her hips keep driving hard until she exploded in a huge orgasm. I withdrew the toy and mounted Deb as my average cock slid in to her wet pussy. I realized the toy had stretched her out enough I could not feel her pussy around me. But Emma must of acted like I was fucking her good as I shot my cum she wrapped those long legs around me and bucked to what was a good fake orgasm. How did I know, she sure as hell did not react like she did with the toy.

After making love we were talking when I asked her what Kate and her talked about. Emma admitted she and Kate were talking about sex and comparing husbands when Emma asked Kate how Asian men was. Emma told me that Kate said Bee was well hung and that he could go for hours if he wanted. I knew right then that’s why Emma was staring at Bee all night and why all of a sudden she wanted the big vibrator that night.

I did not think much about that night as the next few weeks went by and as usual we made love several times a week and Emma never ask to use the large toy again. Then one night I was very horny and wanted to make love, Emma was very receptive to me licking and sucking her pussy. I slowly lick her wet slit getting her hotter as her pussy gushed with juices; she exploded drenching my face with a very strong pungent creamy fluid.
I was rock hard and put on a condom, Emma didn’t want to use the pill and we did not want any more kids so we used condoms. I spread her legs over my shoulder I teased her clit like I always do with the head of my cock getting her worked up then driving in when I know she is ready. This particularly night Emma’s pussy was lose and had a sloppy feeling not tight like she normally was. I kept on fucking her trying to get some friction to get off when Emma was moaning out how good my cock felt and for me to fuck her hard. Her words got me going as I exploded in orgasm. Emma got up afterwards to clean up and came back to kissed me asking if I enjoyed. I acknowledged it was good but she needed to stop using her toy so much as tonight she was not tight as normal. Emma had a funny look on her face, almost like one of our kids did when they got caught doing something wrong. Emma just looked at me for a moment and then quickly said you caught me, today I was extra horny and worked my sexual frustration out with the toy. I smiled and told her I did not care if she masturbated while I was gone, in fact it turned me on thinking about it.

Several days later I had to go to work and she didn’t but I decided to leave work early and wanted to surprise Emma and take her out to lunch. When I got home the garage door was opened and I walked into the house stopping at the kitchen bar to read the mail. Then I heard a banging down the hall knowing Emma had to be  cleaning or putting away the kids clothes. As I reached the hallway I heard a familiar sound, the sounds my wife makes as she is reaching an orgasm. My cock got hard right away, as I knew I came home to catch my wife masturbating with her toy. I walked to the bedroom, the door was closed but not all the way as I could look in and get a full view of my sex wife fucking herself. When I looked in I about fainted there when my wife was straddling another man, she was riding his cock. Her hot sexy ass was moving in a hard fast upward and downward rhythm as she fucked herself all right but on another cock then mine. Then reality hit me hard, I noticed the man under her was Asian. Emma was riding his cock hard moaning how she loved his cock. At that time he grabbed her and rolled her on to her back and I saw the face of the man fucking my wife it was Bee. Then I noticed something else, Bee’s enormous hard cock. He had to be over 8-inches long and as thick as a large cucumber.

He spread Emma wide grabbing her ankles as she reached between her legs grabbing his hard tool rubbing the head of this huge cock up and down her wet slit. At that time I noticed Bee was not wearing a condom, Emma was fucking him bare back. She looked up at him and said “Fuck me baby give it to me deep and hard!” Bee drove in deep getting about half his cock in and then pulling out to the head and drove in once more. Emma screamed out “YES! YES! that’s it fuck my pussy!” Bee started to drive that large cock into my loving wife’s pussy as she moaned and screamed for him to fuck her harder. I could see Emma’s pussy creaming as Bee’s cock withdrew his cock was covered in white juice. Emma’s pussy was cumming and creaming all over his cock. Emma started to meet his trust as he drove in thrusting her hips to meet his cock. Her moans became deep with heavy breathing as she threw her sexy legs around his tan skin pulling him in deeper humping his like a whore in heat as white cream ran from her pussy down her ass. Bee picked up the speed as he rammed his big bare cock up my wife’s pussy. His breathing picked up as Emma screamed out. “That’s it baby cum in my pussy, fill me with you hot juice.” Mike drove every inch in as he exploded in Emma’s unprotected womb. She pulled her legs up higher around him giving him the freedom to impale her all the way. When Bee withdrew a glob of his cum seeped from her wide stretched pussy.

I walked away and left the house and drove for hours trying to make sense of what I saw.
I knew right then that Emma’s pussy was not stretched from her toy she had been fucking Bee’s big hard cock behind my back. The strange part of all of this seeing my wife’s long sexy legs wrapped around Bee’s muscular body as he fucked her made my cock hard as a rock. I went home and acted like I knew nothing as Emma greeted me at the door with a kiss and asked how my day was, later that night when she came to bed she snuggled up to me and said “my pussy needs a good licking.” I did not want to lead on what I knew and started to lick and suck the pussy that earlier had a another cock fucking it. Emma started to moan and buck as she was quickly reaching orgasm, once aging I noticed a pungent smell and her pussy had a creamy fluid seeping from her lips. At that time I knew my wife had been feeding me Bee’s cum as she exploded in my mouth felling it with both their juices. I took my normal position as I drove my small cock into her sloppy stretch pussy. I laid there that night wondering if I had lost my wife to a another cock.

The next day I stopped by the store and bought some digital video tapes for the camera. When Emma went shopping I hid the camera in the bedroom connecting it to a VCR hidden in the basement. I watched the tapes everyday seeing my wife take Bee’s Big cock. I soon found out when I had to work late Tuesdays and Thursdays, Bee was coming over to visit my wife. After a few days Emma told Bee they needed to stop seeing each other as she only wanted to know how it was to have a big cock and that she loved me and did not want to take any more chances. Bee looked at her and said “Bitch you are mine to fuck anytime I want and if you do not want your husband to know she would keep fucking here when he wanted.” Emma got scared and told him to stop teasing her; Bee grabbed her by her long hair and said. “Bitch I am not joking. You are my whore to do with what I want.” At that time Bee got physical and pulled Emma down to his cock and commanded her to suck him hard. Emma had a shocked look on her face as he yelled “suck it bitch!” and then slapped her. He pulled her long hair again and forced her down, she took his cock in her mouth as he forced feed her his large meat. Soon he was hard and grabbed her and threw her on her back and commanded to spread her thighs.

As he positioned himself between her legs Emma covered her pussy with her hands. Bee you got to wear a condom, remember I told you I’m not on the pill and I am fertile this week I can’t take the chance. Bee grabbed her legs and said “ I thought you wanted to have my baby” and drove his cock all the way in with one shove. Emma screamed as he held her long legs spread wide as he fucked her hard. Emma soon started to moan as his big cock had her pussy creaming once more. Soon she forgot all about her unprotected womb as her legs soon was wrapped around his ass pulling him in deep. Bee started talking to her as he was fucking her pussy with ravage force. “You truly want me to stop fucking you?” “Do you really want to lose the biggest cock you ever had?” Can you honestly live with that wimpy little cock your husband has? Emma just moaned as her hips where meeting every thrust, Bee stopped and demanded her to respond. Emma just lay there humping her pussy towards Bee trying to get him to continue to fuck her. “Answer me bitch or I will stop!” Emma grabbed his ass as she tried to pull him in humping him. “I need it! I need your big Asian cock; I want you to keep fucking me!” “I’m Sorry, please I Need You!” With that Bee pushed her legs to her chest and started to fuck her deep and hard. Emma started to moan out “yes! Oh God that’s it fuck me!” With that Bee said “that’s right you’re mine, aren’t you?, Emma screamed out “yes!”. Then take my seed, with that Bee drove into Emma’s fertile womb pulling her legs up tight so she could not pull away and pumped his hot potent cum into her belly. Emma screamed out YES! And Bee held her legs opened as he bred my wife. He forced Emma to lie there holding her hips up high with his cock still in there keeping his Asian seeds in her womb.

Bee pulled out and commanded Emma to suck his cock hard again, and she kept on sucking. Once he was hard he stood up and pulled Emma to the edge of the bed, he rolled Emma onto her stomach and pulled her to the edged of the bed. “For being a good bitch now I am going to fuck your ass!” With that he fingered her cum filled pussy and started to lube her tight ass. Emma pleaded him to go for it, as she has never had a man there. Bee said “well there is no better time then now besides I like fucking  women in the ass.” With that he pulled her to her knees and commenced to push the head of his cock in her tight virgin ass. Emma cried out as the huge swollen cock head pop into her ass. “That’s it baby that’s the hard part” he reaches around and grabbed her long hair to use like the reins of a wild horse. Bee pulled on Emma’s hair so she would not pull away as he started to push deep into her ass. When Emma got free he yanked her hair pulling her back onto his cock. In fact, he just kept pulling as Deb backed up taking inch by inch in deeper. Mike then pulling out and drove in hard fucking her ass. Emma cried out that it hurt which made him fuck her harder. Soon Bee was about to explode once more, he pulled out slammed his cock in her pussy delivering another potent load to her womb. “Now Emma you are mine.” Bee got dressed, leaned over to her and kissed her. “I hope you will enjoy having my baby in your womb.”

I came home to find Emma crying on the bed one night, she told me   she was afraid that she might be pregnant. I looked at her and said why would you be surprised your pregnant. You haven’t been using condoms with Bee this whole last month. Emma just looked at me shocked that I have known about her fucking Bee. That’s right I have been taping you and Bee for a month and I know  you have been begging for his big cock. Emma looked at me and started to cry as she crawled to me begging for forgiveness. I just didn’t quite know what to say.

Emma is now in her eighth month and everybody has congratulated us on our third child.

OKAY SO I CHEAT 3

itsonlyfun on Cheating Stories

 Okay so I cheat 3

 More true lust.

 Lust had started ruling my waking moments.

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 This may sound crazy,but although in my own mind I was pretty sure I knew the source of sperm that had made me pregnant last time. I now had an even higher desire of lust than before. I reasoned that providing I stayed within certain common sense rules of my own,no one would suspect at where my pregnancies had started from. I liked a type of bloke similar to my husband,blond,with the caucasian features of a viking. Or that was how I seen it anyway.

 I'd been rambling along receivin

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g many sexual moments at the hands of my husband and also from my sexually lusty server. Time to spread my options I thought. This is how it came about; We were at an event,nothing special,just a casual coming together,that had not been arranged for any particular reason. Lusty's father was also here. This old guy as I seen it,he was about fifty eight where as I was,well,in my early twenties. This old sod was a handsome,rough,tough looking craggy sort. Kirk Douglas-ish,even down to the chin dimple. OK! So he was not unattractive,with suitable colour and features. 

 Nothing was farther from my mind than sex with an old man - Honest! Anyway,we had never spoken then and I did have an inclination about him from my cousin. She reckoned he'd tapped her up,but then again she claimed he'd knocked off half the wife's in his street. Just gossip thinks me. Siddling across to cousin, "Is that your father-in-law then,the one you said about?" - "Yeah,sure is,watch out for him if you want to keep your knicker's on" I giggled. "I mean it,I don't think I'm out of the woods with him,he tried it on again the other day" - "You could always tell hubby" - "God no! They're as thick as thieves"

 We separated and I gave it no further thought until I,on passing behind him, - belly to bum - felt a finger poke me straight in the pussy through my clothes. - "Sorry" That was me although it was him doing it,as I jerked my front away from his hand,only to return to find his finger was still poking towards me. Turning,with a mischievously devilish smile on his lips, "Oh,sorry,I thought it was someone else" - No embarrassment,just barefaced devilishness. I meekly smiled and passed,hearing his naughty comment, "You're nicely formed though" It all passed into the evening and was forgotten by me,that is until I lay in bed,hubby having Zonked out through over indulgence. I started to play - as one does - and it sprung into my mind whether he'd thought I was she? his daughter-in-law?

 I now wondered if the tale she related about his neighbour's wife's was fact or fiction. I drifted off to sleep,thinking,perhaps he too is a sexual preditor like his son! ...The thought re-occurred the following morning. While sat at the table,doing nothing in particular,it crossed my mind that I also was a sexual preditor but gave myself the excuse I was aquiring the strongest possible sperm for pro-creating the species. Well,I liked Darwins theory,it fitted in nicely with my promiscuity don't you reckon?

 Come later in the day,having spoken to my cousin,she again said he'd just called in and had come on to her some more. "Did you?" - "NO,course I didn't. Would you?" - "MMM! No course not,he's much to old" - Big red light now! "Would you with anyone,given the chance?" - Time to get off the phone - "No course not,I'm happily married. Must go now" - "Hang on a mo' - I think the old Romeo may be heading your way. My instincts tell me he was real horny and at one point I thought I'd had it" - Almost in a whisper, "He grabbed me in a kiss and squeezed my tits for ages,god it made me feel all funny" - I couldn't resist it. - "You should have let him" - "OO You,I bet you wouldn't,Bye" - I had the feeling he had made her knickers wet and she intended to masterbate as soon as possible. Well,one does doesn't one?

 I went about my doings until I heard the doorbell. I fluttered inside my stomach,no it can't be,can it? It was and he came in. "About yesterday,I'm not here to apologise or that. I liked what I felt" - In a moment,he had me against the wall and fingers squeezed into my pussy. "I knew straight away you were game" - I wrestled at him but the slim sinued arms were like bailing wire pinning me as his hand felt up my leg. Stop it,get away from me. You're much to old anyway,leave me alone" His hand was squeezing my pussy in the most prevocative way and to stop me saying anymore he kissed at my mouth and although resisting he was having the most strange affect on my body.

 "I'm here to fuck you,now stop being so damned hard to get,We're going to fuck" God,I went like jelly,my knees felt wobbly,my pussy went all wet and he kissed even harder as I felt my buttons being opened. Then it happened,A warm hard poking cock pressed at my belly. All in one I felt my knickers pulled away and down at the front and his infernal cock against my quim. "NO! NO! DONT,I don't want to have it with you" - "Liar,your pussy's as slippery as I've ever felt" - It pressed deep into my slit as he thrust hard and quick. "See you're happy now" I didn't admit it but this forced sex really was making my juices flow. He was hard fast and full. I found this out as with a grunt he poured his fluid deep into me. Thrust,spurt! Thrust Spurt! It went on about four or five times,then he held that still hard cock in me as though to plug my hole until I'd become inpregnated.

 "See,you liked that really didn't you?" - I stood saying nothing - "Don't be like that, - I didn't make you come did I?" - He started to move in and out of me. My instincts was to resist an orgasm at all cost,but as his friction started to again play games in my vagina I felt myself weakening. Damn,the game was up. I started to thrust back at his cock as his balls slapped against my pussy. Then I started cumming and again I felt his sperm pump up into me. This time I clung on in orgasm,milking every drop of jism from his body.

 "You old bastard,you just raped me" - "Didn't I ever?" That devilish grin again,just like last night. We stood still joined at the point of orgasm. "Better now? - I could kill a coffee" He pulled out of me and I couldn't help but look down at his knob,thick,veiny and pulsing to his fast heart beats. While looking, he picked up my knickers and wiped his cock off in them. My thought was. The neck of the man,he rapes me,then uses my knickers to wipe my juices off his cock,in doing so he peeled his foreskin off its hemet and I saw the formidable mushroom head that had just inserted a massive amount of cum up me. Purple almost anguished looking,these cocks are oh so ugly yet equally so desirable. Standing in front of me with his staff still stiff I held this cock for the first time and tried to roll the skin back over the helmet.No amount of squeezing would yoll it over and as I let it loose it stiffened from my efforts and eyed me as though the hole was an evil eye. I was captured now! - "That daughter-in-law of mine, - he broke my attention. - don't know what she's missing out on. You ought to tell her" - I now looked at his body,clearly his torso although hidden was strong and firm,his legs were strong but thin like saplings with his belly firm and hard. A father any child could be happy to have fathered them.

 "Why so quiet? Bothered about what we've just done" - My response was, "WE'VE. You mean you! I had no wish or part of it" - "Rubbish,that second fuck made you cum and anyway you met me thrust for thrust,just like the others" - I took the opening expecting a denial" - "You mean,like your neighbours wife's you've fucked" - "Ah,so that's got too you,I'm not surprised. Its no secret, Fucked yes,but remember,they've all got children to thank me for" - I couldn't believe how blatant he was. - "Yours will be a good looking kid as well. My neighbour and daughter was well pleased" - "What with her grandchild?" - "God no,yes! Her child and her daughters child are like peas in a pod" - I stood dumbfounded with my lower body nakedly exposed and his cock still out but now only half hard. "Come on get that coffee going"

 He pulled up his trousers and I on moving my bum from the wall let my dress drop but it hung open at the front where he'd opened the buttons right down. I seen him study my body again, "You're nice you know,I'll help myself again to that" - I neither responded or desisted as he felt my body in greater detail,he kissed and felt some more releasing my tits and fondling my nipples. What a bastard,I wanted to have some more now and he knew it. "Tomorrow eh? Lets drink now" - We sat and drank and talked,he told me he'd fucked six neigbours and the one with the daughter had known he fucked her daughter the next day because she had been out. They both fell for babies and although at first she had bashed his chest for fucking her daughter,he said she soon came round when she found out they were both pregnant and he spent a happy few months servicing both at the same time.

 He welcomed me to his harem,as he chose to call it and told me his next recruit was his son's wife. She knew it and was a bit hesitant compared to me. When I pointed out he'd raped me,he joked it off and told me I wasn't the first to make that claim,but everyone of his women had excepted many more fuckings regardless of their chosen claim. The pig was so sure of my and obviously these other women's needs,I could have kicked him. - But of course he was right,there was just something about this old fucker. I never managed to put my finger on it but he found me always willing to secombe to his sperm. Within three months I was impregnated and mused over my next target as yet unknown.

 The very next day he was back and having placed me face down on the table he was giving me a steady fuck when the phone rang. The steady thrusts was making me slide too and fro on my tits as he slid into my very core. - "Its me,he did it,I told you he would. God he was like a wild animal when he done it. I didn't admit to him it made me orgasm,nor that I liked it,but I hope he did. I want to do it somemore with him. Don't tell anyone. He may come to you in a bit. Did he yesterday? Like I said he might" - A deep voice overtoned my own, "Yes he did and he is right now"

 "OO-Argh" - The phone went dead. "Bet that shit her up,serve her right for telling you I've just put my still wet cock from her cunt straight into yours" I admit I giggled as I imagined her face at finding he was actually fucking me when she phoned. - "Ah,she'll be alright when I turn up to fuck her tomorrow,but at the moment she'll be there wondering if she's blown it" - "You've got a head as big as a bucket,why do you think you have such a power over women?" - "Well you're still taking it from me today although I told you who and how I fucked my neighbours,you figure it out. Why do you?"

 I never did figure it out,the nearest I got too,was women are attracted to men who treat them like shit. Caveman stuff I reckon!

 The next lusty tale was a shock and even against my rules.

  

Church lady

gokothegiant on Cheating Stories

   Sally and I had been involved in the church youth group for more than a year .She was the youth director and I was an assistant , helping out with weekend activities and generally being an adult face for the kids to see. after nearly 15 years of marriage there wasn't much left to explore with my wife and Jaime was fresh and exciting. Only 26 years old, she was a former swimming coach with well toned muscles and a perfectly flat tummy. Her tits , while small were perfection , round and topped with nipples that could poke your eye out. She always wore tight tops that showed off those nipples to the congregation and tight pants that promised heaven to all who worshipped there.Short blond hair and perfect full lips finished off the picture.I had long looked at those delights, th

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inmkng how I'd love to suck on those nipples and feel the heat of her perfect little snatch.Her ass drove me to distraction.

   After watching her on Sunday's and seeing her after church with the youth groups we were often alone, cleaning up after one thing or another, a dance, a barbecue, or a tv party, sometimes completely alone at the church My wife suspected nothing, or so I let myself believe.Occasionally we would get a quick bite to eat between services and Sunday evening meetings.

   Easter weekend came, with egg hunts, and candyfests and the accompanying mess in the kitchen afterwards. My wife had decided to go away for the weekend and Sally and I went our separate ways after some chitchat while cleaning up. imagine my surprise and delight when she walked into the restaurant I had gone to for dinner . Coming over to my table she asked if I was interested in some company since her kids were at their father's for the weekend.She had changed clothes since church and was now wearing a very revealing halter top in stead of the demure dress she had been wearing for the egg hunt.Her slacks were skin tight, stretching across her ass like a second skin.

   "Sure, I was just having a sandwich and a glass of wine. Would you care to join me?"She sat and we picked up our conversation of earlier, enjoying each others company I had a second glass of wine while Sally had her first, but shortly she was catching up. then we had a third....

   " I was thinking of taking in a movie. Want to go?" She readily accepted, saying she was interested in some chick-flick that was making the rounds at the time. We entered the movie theatre a short while later, having taken my car. She had settled in very naturally, her hip rubbing against me on the drive. We went into the theater, choosing seats near the center.The lights went down, the opening credits rolled, the previews played across the screen and the sound sweeled. We became aware of the fact we were totally alone in the theater and she snuggled up against me, raising the armrest between us.

   "I'm cold" she said so I puit my arm around her. It was like we were 16 on our first date. Mere moments into the movie she asked me if I wanted to kiss her.

   "Fuck, yes."

   "Well........?"

   Her lips parted, I and I tasted her tongue on mine, felt the warmth of her breath, tasted the wine we had both been drinking. Her hand went to my cock as if reading my mind. I raised my hands to her tits. Moments later she was rubbing my cock through my jeansHer nipples were hard, her breath came in ragged gasps as I massaged her tits, letting one hand trail down the front of her halter to her stomach. She stopped rubbing my cock and firmly placed my hand on her pussy. Her pants were wet and hot. She leaned over, breaking our passionate kiss, unzipped my jeans and with on deft stroke, had my cock in her hand , then in her mouth. Her sucking and licking the head of my dick were the only things in my mind as the now meaningless images danced on the screen.

    "Let's go to my apartment........."The words had barely left her lips than we were leaving the movie to retire for the most serious evening of fucking I had had in nearly 15 years.As we entered the front door our clothes came off in a regular trail to the couch where the first fuck session ensued, my cock now nearly 8" long and hard as steel plowed into her.Her cunt was tight, hot , wet......everything I had dreamed of, everything anybody who wasn't blind or dead had seen and thought about in that church.I came in rush of cum, spurting nearly 10 times then collapsing as her cunt milked me dry.

   "Surely you don't think you're done yet, do you?" Frankly I hadn't gotten around to thinking much of anything, being so totally amazed that I had been kissing her, then feeling her up, then getting a blowjob( in the movies!!! Something my wife had never done)then actually fucking her.

   "Sally , I don't ever want to stop fucking you. I want to bury my cock in your cunt as often as you'll have me"Her ahnd went to my now flaccid dick, gently squeezing and working it back into action.

   "Now?" she asked, with a wink then a deep kiss. we moved from the couch to her bedroom where she set the light low, I lay there, thinking how incredible dinner had turned out to be. All the while she kept working at my cock, sucking me deep into her mouth, tehn positioned her pussy over my mouth. I tasted my cum and her delicate juices. As hard as a rock once again I began to position myself to enter her pussyfrom behind. Thinking I was going for her ass(not a bad idea, but one that hadn't occured to me.....yet) she squirmed her ass up higher.

    "Oh god, yes......I love it in the ass" she gasped, "fuck me in the ass......."Who was I to deny the poor girl her desires? Tight! Oh MY GOD!!!!I thought as I pumped into her hole she was going to wring my cock off as she sueezed down on it. The feelings were unbelievable.Several thrusts later she was cumming as my dick exploded in gushes of hot cum.

   We continued in that same manner for 2 days while her kids were out and my wife was out of town.

   "How was your weekend, honey?" my wife asked when she got home on Wednesday.

   "Oh, you know......nothing out of the ordinary..."

    Church has taken on a new meaning and interst for me now.

Soccer Moms

Fyre on Cheating Stories

Soccer Moms , by Fyre

Frankie had a bottle of lubricant. She doused Shannon’s pussy and started stroking the area with the vibrator in large, sweeping strokes. Each time she brushed across her clit, she felt a tinge. It felt almost too much, almost painful. The newly bare skin made everything feel surreal. Frankie noticed the annoyed expression on her face.

Frankie changed her strategy. Frankie inserted the vibrator inside her own vagina and left it there. Humming. She held her friend’s hands hard to the bed so she couldn’t move. Shannon was trapped. Frankie started blowing on her pussy. Her fingers trailed across her labia like feathers. She stroked the smooth area above her slit. Shannon luxuriated into having that ultra-sensitive skin stroked. Sheâ

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€™d had no idea that shaving would make everything feel so intense. Frankie touched her all around her pubic area, but she wouldn’t invade Shannon’s pussy. Shannon felt like a doll with a pull cord between her legs. Pull the string, watch me writhe, she thought. Frankie was taking her sweet time pulling the string. Shannon concentrated on breathing. The feeling of wanting to cum built up more and more. Then it became overwhelming. Shannon started bucking, wiggling. Frankie held her hands and wouldn’t let go.

Finally, Frankie rolled Shannon on her knees and started slapping her ass. The blood all rushed down, the throbbing started. She rolled her back over and spread her legs. Shannon was sure Frankie was going to start sucking her cunt, but she didn’t. Shannon quivered with anticipation. Then Frankie slapped her pussy. Five, six times. All Shannon wanted was penetration. She moaned, "Please."

Frankie pinned her to the bed again and started to bite her nipples. Shannon arched her back. She came. Frankie said, "Don’t do that. Stop cumming." She bit her nipples, holding them so tight with her teeth, they started to throb. Frankie lapped at the tips of her breasts and flicked them with her finger. Then she jammed her thumb inside Shannon’s cunt. She bit her left nipple between her teeth and held it there. Shannon came. Frankie slapped her pussy. "I said don’t do that." She came again.

Frankie turned up the light to watch. She released her hands. Shannon put her hand down and shut her eyes. She wanted to cum for her, just for her, about six inches from her face. Shannon started to masturbate. She started cumming on the third stroke. She writhed on the bed. Shannon came, cringing, shuddering, in a heap. Frankie watched Shannon come. Watched where she placed her hands, where she fingered herself. Then Frankie licked and rubbed her with her knuckles until she came again and again. She liked the way that Shannon’s face kind of scrunched up when it happened, and she could hear an audible, "ah!" when she did it. Frankie smiled, because she knew she did much the same thing. After Shannon came one more time, Frankie put her head on her tummy to feel the rise and fall of her rhythms.

It took a couple of songs to pass through them from the radio before either of them wanted the other to move. Then Frankie said, "Okay, time to get serious." She began to lick and nip at her breasts, biting them with little half bites, and stopping to suck them persistently. She moved her hand down between Shannon's thighs, and fondled there. She pulled out the vibrator, still warm from her own body, and pushed it inside of Shannon. She thought of it being inside there, and then she started to whisper to her, filling her head with her voice, "Shannon, this was just inside of me, and it was just touching me where it’s now touching you, and it was pulsing against me and I was pulsing against it," and Frankie's voice went on and on. Shannon felt the pulsing vibrations and she thought about having Frankie’s juices inside of her. Shannon started rising against it, then Frankie moved her hand there against her, her fingers reaching inside her vagina. Frankie touched her, pushing the vibrator where she needed to be touched, and swept her up into an uncontrollable climax.

Twenty minutes later, Shannon was cumming some more. Frankie was relentless. Shannon was drenched. Her belly was sore, her pussy was sore. She didn’t care. She was sure she couldn’t come any more. She was certain she was finished forever. Frankie rolled her over. She was lying in a puddle. Shannon didn’t remember ever losing this much control, she’d never made the bed quite this wet. She didn’t know what to say about it. Women don’t compare notes. She didn’t know about other women coming so hard, so frequently, so violently, they lose control and wet all over the bed.

Shannon started talking nonsense. Something about how she was so turned on, she couldn’t move, she couldn’t brush against her pubis without feeling it was all different there. She couldn’t even lay on the flat sheets without being overcome by sensation. She felt like she would go through life for three days straight being turned on, soaking wet. How was she going to go home? How could she face her family? Shannon started sobbing, the emotions washing over her. It was all so confusing. But her body had come so hard; she felt complete relief. Shannon folded up against Frankie’s body, her face all smiling and twisted.

Inside the car, Frankie said, without looking at her friend. "That didn’t take penetration. It wouldn’t have mattered if I prematurely ejaculated. Right?" Frankie continued. "If you want to save your marriage, you’ll have to train Matthew to do that. You get my drift?"

Shannon swallowed. The giddy feeling inside of her dissipated. Yep, she understood.

It didn't take long to get to a nearby town, and it didn't take long to see a motel, but it was sleazy and cheap, so Frankie kept driving. She played the music loud, and they didn't talk. Shannon was now the one who was thinking. She’d never reached an orgasm with anyone but Matthew. And even then, it was rare. It was all about comfort and privacy and personal space. She was going to need to be able to tell Frankie how to do this.

"It's going to take an hour." Shannon said, finally and she leaned forward to turn the radio down, so she would not have to shout.

"That's okay. I have all day."

"I might have to masturbate."

Frankie wrinkled her nose at that word. Women with children in the soccer club didn't talk to each other about this sort of thing. "That's okay," she said, "then I'll watch."

Shannon was feeling unsure about how this was all going to work. Frankie offered to take up with her because Matthew just wasn’t cutting it anymore. Shannon’s husband, Matthew, was having a lot of problems with premature ejaculation. Afterwards, he would just roll over, disgusted with himself and leave her be, like if he couldn’t penetrate to his heart’s desire, then why bother trying to please her at all?

Shannon was sick of it. One day, out of sheer frustration, she made a comment to Frankie on the sidelines.

"It’s been hell..." Shannon said, "and if it doesn’t get any better at home, I’m gonna have to go find me a cowboy."

"A cowboy?"

"Yep. A studly dude with a ten gallon hat and a belt buckle." Shannon giggled, feeling a little relief from finally admitting the problem.

"You aren’t getting your rocks off?"

"Never." Shannon said, her voice barely a whisper. "Not anymore."

Frankie tore open a box of Twinkies. The kids were going to swarm in a few moments. The kids were out on the soccer field, running laps. The moms had to be ready.

"Maybe I can give you a hand." Frankie said quietly. "Then you won’t have to cheat on your husband."

Shit! Shannon could barely breathe after that. She blushed and stared at her shoes. Frankie worked at the bank! Frankie was in charge of the soccer schedule to make sure that the kids got treats during practice. Frankie was just another ordinary mom. Shannon had to stand and watch her son run for a minute, unsure of how to answer. Finally, she ducked and said, "We should talk about this later."

Frankie nodded. Shannon opened a box of CapriSun. It was weird to be acting normal while the conversation had taken a turn towards the carnal. Truth was, Shannon was ecstatic. She’d always wondered what it would be like to sleep with another woman and now her chance was at hand! She pinched herself to make sure this was real.

They had lunch the next Monday. After that they got in one car. Frankie said, "Let’s find a hotel."

They were off.

"You might have to be rough." Shannon said quietly.

Frankie turned and looked at her. "What do you mean? Rough? What exactly are you talking about?"

"You might have to bite my nipples." Shannon said, looking away, embarrassed.

"Then I’ll chew away," Frankie said, relieved that was all it was. This could get interesting. She always knew people had different buttons, but it would be challenging to be part of making someone else's buttons click. Frankie had been fifteen years with her husband, Jacob…funny how we all got so comfortable…

"It’ll probably take penetration." Shannon added. As long as she was telling her everything .

Frankie laughed. "Well there's NOT going to be a cowboy, so I'll do what I can about that."

"And…" Shannon stopped. This part was hard, because people didn't talk about this sort of thing.

"And what?" Frankie wanted to know.

"And sometimes when I come, I push really hard, and...well...if I've relaxed all my muscles…and sometimes, well...you would get wet."

"Oh that." Frankie said. "Then we can take a shower."

"That happens to you?"

"Not really, but I can see the possibility."

Shannon felt better. She was always embarrassed about that part of it, but it felt erotic when it happened. She still didn't know if she could show Frankie this part of her, this kind of wild thing that she could become when she fucked. She laid awake the night before imagining what Frankie looked like when she had sex. Frankie was probably all pretty about it. Well, maybe Frankie wasn't always pretty about it. Sometimes Shannon could come when she was like that, all soft and complacent, but usually it took some groundwork and some acceptance.

They came to Las Cruces.

"We're in Las Cruces?" Shannon said. She hadn't really noticed which way they were driving.

Then she laughed. "Well, we could just go fuck at Becca's, because she never locks her door." Becca had kids on the soccer team, too. Becca was the wild one. One time she bragged that if she crossed a busy intersection while eating a banana, she could stop traffic.

Frankie said, " Stop that. I am not going to fuck you, Shannon. If that’s all you want, I’m stopping the car right here and you can go find that cowboy."

Shannon looked at her to read her reaction. "Sorry," she said. She sometimes said things like that to get a reaction, and well, this time she got one.

Frankie pulled into the gas station. She filled the car with gas, and went in to ask directions. She wasn't quite sure how to say it, she was sure that everyone inside would see that the car was full of only two women, and they would read things into "I need to find a motel" at 2:00 in the afternoon. She bit the bullet and asked.

She got directions, and the guy didn't raise any more of an eyebrow than the man at the intersection while Becca was eating the banana.

They came to the motel. Shannon didn't really care what it looked like, as long as it wasn’t trashy, and it had a bed. They walked in. It smelled funny. Shannon lit a candle and placed it by the bed. The pear scent was subtle and began blowing through the air. It wasn't dark in the room, so they pulled the shades. Frankie pulled her to her, and kissed her so suddenly that Shannon stopped short. Frankie unzipped Shannon's jeans pushed her hand inside and grabbed her pussy,

"So you might need me to get rough?" she asked in a very aggressive whisper.

Shannon smiled, embarrassed. "A little. Hang on though, if you start that way, it won't go anywhere."

"Well then tell me how to start, because I am here to do whatever it's going to take."

"I won't be able to tell you, because I can't say most of this. It’s really hard for me to talk about it. But I can probably move your hand or your mouth where I want it when I want it and if I push into you or say 'harder'--you'll have to work with me."

Frankie gulped in a deep breath. She was not sure how to do any of this, or if she could do it at all. So Shannon added, "and if I can't do it, then I will sit up and we'll walk away from this for a bit, and maybe try again."

"We'll get it right," Frankie said, determined. It was nothing to make a man to come. She was used to Jacob spurting his jizz all over her hand when she was barely getting started. Frankie had never really thought about it being this tricky for another woman. She kind of had a system of things that needed to be in place, a little routine of her own to get her body relaxed and her head in the right mood. But confronted with Shannon’s list of prerequisites, she thought she must be pretty easy about cumming. But, she reasoned, if Matthew could get Shannon to cum, it wasn't impossible. And Frankie figured she had a few tricks of her own. What tricks? She thought of everything that was on Jacob's usual repertoire, and realized that a lot of it came down to penetration. Well, she would think of them as she went. She smiled.

There was a bedside radio. "Music?" she asked.

Shannon was already laying on the bed. Sometimes she liked music when she was having sex. But not this time. Shannon shook her head no.

Frankie studied Shannon on the bed. She was practically shaking, she was so nervous. Why did she always get so stirred up about things?

"Relax" Frankie told her friend, and she pulled off her jeans and lay down beside her. She started to kiss her, and Shannon kissed her back, and they just kissed for awhile, and then Frankie started to undress Shannon and was glad that there was enough light to see what she was doing. Frankie

touched Shannon's body very lightly, watching the goosebumps rise and seeing her nipples respond, then she ran her hands down her body. Shannon lay motionless, allowing Frankie to take the lead.

After a moment, Frankie got up from the bed. She gathered up a small bag, and took it over to the sink. She took out a razor, a pair of scissors, a can of shaving cream. She wet the hotel wash cloth. She retrieved a large towel out of the bathroom and then took a last item out of the cosmetic bag--a bottle of baby oil.

"Okay, hon, come over here and sit up on this counter." She folded the towel and put it on the surface next to the sink.

Shannon was struck with a major attack of modesty right then. It looked like Frankie was about to shave her! She’d never done such a thing! Frankie just stood by the sink, running hot water. Shannon wasn’t sure she would be able to sit with her privates gaping open to some other woman. "I need a glass of wine."

Frankie giggled. "Okay, hon. But I’m not going to bite."

Shannon took a huge swig directly from the wine bottle, the Chardonnay burning as it went down. Shannon wondered what Matthew would think if he were a fly on the wall. Your wife’s about to have some other woman eat her beaver.... she thought. But Frankie looked so self-assured, so confident. She wasn’t phased by this at all! Shannon poured herself a glass of wine, using one of the motel plastic cups.

Shannon then sat on the edge of the counter, on the folded towel. She felt more nervous than she'd ever been in her life. Shannon spread her legs, revealing her crotch for the first time to another woman. It was strange. She’d never been modest about her private parts before. She knew her bush and pussy looked good and that the man she was with had never been disappointed. But Frankie wasn't a man and she was kneeling at face level right in front of her. Shannon felt exposed. It wasn’t like being at the gynecologist. This woman had an agenda.

"You don't need to be embarrassed." Frankie told her, picking up the scissors. "You have a beautiful pussy..."

Just hearing her say that made Shannon turn red. Frankie grabbed a pinch of blonde pubic hair and began snipping at it with the scissors. The hair fell softly onto the towel beneath Shannon’s bottom. Shannon sipped her wine. She needed the alcohol to steady her nerves.

Frankie clipped and snipped her pubic hair as close to the skin as she dared. Shannon was hyper aware of the hands flitting between her legs. Every touch, every brush against skin, made her feel alerted, alive. Frankie’s hands rhythmically pulled a pinch of curly hair away and cut it. She then brushed it downward where it joined the pile accumulating on the towel. As she trimmed close to Shannon’s pussy lips, Shannon felt her fingers brush against her several times. Frankie was humming under her breath as she worked.

"Okay, part two." She said when most of Shannon’s hair was trimmed away. She picked up the washcloth and dipped it into the hot water in the sink.

Shannon sipped at her wine. She looked helplessly down at her crotch while she did this. Already it looked vastly different than what she was used to. Her thick curls were reduced to a pile on the towel, leaving only blonde fuzz less than an eight of an inch or so. Her lips looked much more pronounced. What was she going to say to Matthew? Oh Honey, I got a wild hair up my ass...and well...I shaved it. Ha, ha, ha! Would a bare pussy make him more diligent? If that happened, it would be well worth the effort. But that was far down the road. For now, it was Frankie who was taking the time, Frankie who was preparing to tear that pussy up. Shannon felt funny, knowing she was making this drastic change for a woman, and not the man she loved.

Frankie laid the hot, steamy washcloth over her crotch. Shannon couldn't help but feel a strong tinge of sexual arousal at the contact. The sensation of heat and wetness on her most sensitive parts was really turning her on. Shannon asked Frankie to refill her glass with wine. This was going to be mind-blowing.

Frankie set the washcloth aside and picked up the can of shaving cream. She squirted into the palm of her hand and then, with the fingers of her other hand, began smearing it all over Shannon’s crotch, covering the fuzz that remained. Her fingers rubbed softly, working the cream in. As she neared the portions closest to Shannon’s vaginal lips, Shannon hoped to hell she knew what she was doing. She didn’t want to go home all razor burned. The shaving cream gave off a considerable heat of its own. Shannon relaxed into the aroused feelings she was having. It was all so exciting.

Frankie rinsed her hands in the sink and picked up the razor. "Let's start at the top," she said, reaching forward.

Frankie scraped off the largest accumulation of hair and shaving cream with a few gentle but practiced strokes of the razor. The skin beneath was smooth and slightly reddened from the friction. When her mons pubis was done she began working on the sides, moving from the outside in. After every two or three swipes she would dip the razor into the water. As she got closer to Shannon’s slit she was forced to grasp each lip between two fingers to pull it tight enough to shave. Her grip was firm but pleasingly gentle. Too pleasing. Tingles emanated through Shannon’s crotch and she felt herself getting wet. Frankie was definitely turning her on!

Shannon could feel herself becoming wetter by the second as Frankie’s fingers tugged and

pulled at her lips, from left to right, from bottom to top, shaving the hair away with the razor.

Shannon’s secretions were making her lips so slippery that Frankie had trouble keeping a grip on them. Twice her fingers almost slipped inside as she struggled to get a good grip and each time Shannon stifled a gasp of delight at the sensation. Shannon could smell herself now, the fresh, willing odor of pheromones drifting up from her crotch. Frankie noticed that Shannon’s clit was poking out of its hood like a prairie dog peering out of its hole. It was pink and swollen and Shannon wanted nothing more than to put her fingers to it and start rubbing. The pussy smell was thick in the air. Once Frankie’s knuckle brushed quickly over the top of her clit, making her jump and sending a jolt of pleasure shooting through her stomach.

"Sorry." Frankie said absently. "Hope I didn't hurt you."

"No." Shannon said, shaking her head, almost licking her lips with anticipation. Shannon’s hands were clenched tightly into fists and her body was breaking out in gooseflesh.

Finally Frankie was finished with the razor. She rinsed it in the water and set it aside. She picked up the washcloth once more and, using slow, firm strokes, she wiped away all of the residual shaving cream and hair fragments that remained. As she stroked her with the cloth Shannon’s arousal increased to a higher level as the rough cotton slipped over her lips, her pubis, her clit. Shannon’s hips involuntarily jerked a few times, actions that Frankie seemed not to notice. She set the cloth in the sink when she was done. Shannon was so surprised at how sensitive the whole area was now that it was bare. So alert. Each movement felt a thousand times more erotic.

"Viola!" Frankie exclaimed, leaning back a little. "What do you think?"

Shannon looked down at herself and saw a smooth, unmarred crotch. It was weird. She was so used to seeing hair down there that it was a little like looking at someone else's pussy. A child’s pussy. Except her lips were very swollen and her clit was as erect as she’d ever seen it.

"That was incredibe." Shannon admitted. "I think I’m ready now."

"Not yet. We need to put some baby oil on it." She said, picking up the bottle.

Frankie brought the bottle to her crotch and tipped it upside down, squirting the clear liquid on Shannon’s pussy. Immediately she caught the familiar fragrance, so innocent. Shannon remembered the scent well, from bathing her own children. On her pussy, the oil was cool and slimy. It dribbled downward, running over her clit and her lips and finally to the towel beneath. It felt absolutely divine. Shannon really loved that she was being smothered with Frankie’s attention. Of course, she could have put that oil on herself, but Frankie was taking her time, stroking it on with such tenderness. Shannon was quietly falling in love.

Frankie rubbed the oil into the newly shaved skin. She made tight circles with her fingers, massaging and kneading her flesh. Her fingers slipped deliciously over her pussy lips, pulled at them, and then slid slightly inside. Shannon gasped with pleasure at the contact. Frankie slid in and out, her finger sliding across the clitoris. Shannon moaned a little and her hips rocked, vaginal muscles clenching.

They moved it to the bed. They laid next to each other on the spread. "If I do something you don't like, then you tell me." Frankie stressed.

"You're doing fine."

Frankie kissed and stroked Shannon's body, whispering and licking and sucking on it, never touching her breasts or between her thighs. Shannon started to roll towards her and pushed against her. She was ready to be touched.

Frankie smiled. "I’m not ready yet."

"Well I am." Shannon insisted.

"No you're NOT." Frankie said in a thick voice. "You'll be ready when I say you're ready."

Shannon felt her nipples grow hard with excitement. She sensed that Frankie was going to play the "When I Say You Can" game. She knew that one! She and Matthew played it, but not often enough. She was thrilled that Frankie was starting the game, and wanted to see how long Frankie could last at ordering her around. Matthew was a softie. He could never last long at all, not with the telling her what to do and when to do it. He always got too aroused, and because he was simply bigger, he’d finally just push her over, yank her legs apart, and ejaculate on the way in. Sometimes, she fought him, which made him more determined.

Frankie was about her size, so she didn't see them doing any big wrestling matches. It was definitely a fun way to start.

"Undress me. NOW. Take your time." Frankie ordered.

Shannon moved to undress her friend. Her hands were shaking. She kept expecting someone to rush into their private room and demand, You can’t do that! You’re married. You can’t cheat on your husband with another woman.

"Slow down. Pay attention to what you’re doing. I mean it."

Shannon halted. Frankie was right. Part of what she’d loved about the shaving session was that Frankie had done it so slowly and deliberately, elaborating on every step. Shannon eased Frankie’s sweater up over her head. She traced the line of lace around her bra. Frankie’s bra had push-up inserts, so she flowed out the top. Shannon so wanted to kiss the flesh that was busting out of the cups. Then she realized that she would be allowed, so she leaned down and did it. Just like that. Oh her flesh was so, so soft! There was a small red mole hidden in the cleavage. Shannon kissed it. She unfastened the clip at the front of her bra and peeled the cups away. Oh! Her breasts were so beautiful. They were full and pale. The contrast between the fair skin and the ruddy nipples was incredible. Shannon leaned down to suck the nipples. "Not yet," Frankie ordered. "Just take off the rest of my clothes."

After a bit more of doing things Frankie’s way, Shannon was itching to be touched. She started to ease her hand between her thighs. Frankie saw her hand move and stopped it. "No you don't. You can't do that till I say. Right now, I want you to go down on Me."

And Frankie pushed her head. Shannon started sucking and licking at Frankie's pussy. Frankie lay back on the bed. Shannon started to move her hand to her own pussy again, and Frankie saw it, and said, "I didn't say you could do that." Frankie pulled her hand away, and gripped it tightly. Shannon could not move her hand.

"Hey," Frankie said aggressively, "You’re doing a pretty sloppy job of that pussy eating, you know. I like to be licked here. Right here," and she moved Shannon's mouth to a different spot, and Shannon kissed and licked there, and began to dot it in a steady beat with her tongue.

Frankie lay still and suddenly quiet, so Shannon knew she was on to something. Frankie crumpled under her, and Shannon pulled her hand away. She began to stoke other parts of Frankie's pussy and reached up to rub her nipples with at first very soft, gentle strokes, and then later, more persistent pinching motions. Frankie stopped her mouth at her pussy, and breathed to her in a much different voice, "Suck on my breasts," she pleaded. Shannon did, keeping one hand back where her mouth had been. It was so exciting to make love to Frankie! She couldn't believe how perfect it was. It was all about timing and patience. All about staging and pace.

Frankie knew that Shannon wanted to masturbate. She made her wait. Then she whispered, "Show me where you touch yourself. I want to watch your hand."

Shannon moved. She crouched above Frankie, straddling her face. Shannon closed her eyes, and moved her hand inches away, "showing" Frankie what she liked. The whole idea that she was finger fucking inches in front of another woman’s face was just about enough to set her off! And every movement was intensified because the area was newly bare. It felt so amazing! She couldn’t believe she was going to come so soon! She started to buckle into a climax and follow it. She hadn’t even thought she’d be able to come!!

Frankie noticed the shift of intensity, and stopped her. She moved her hand. Then Frankie's mouth was there on her clit instead.

Shannon froze. What the hell was that? Frankie interrupted her climax! Now she was sure she would never cum. The feeling was gone. If it was going to come back, it needed to be cajoled. Shannon ground her pussy relentlessly against Frankie’s eager face. Frankie explored with her tongue and fingers, urging the intensity to return.

Nothing.

Shannon became certain that Frankie would never make any impact from this position, so she pulled off, and lay down on the bed beside Frankie, resigned. She didn’t think she would cum! Not now. Frankie moved down to open her thighs and played some games of her own. She tasted and sucked and licked and dabbed at places, and traced them with her fingertips. Then slipped her finger inside Shannon's vagina.

Shannon rose a bit in the bed, "Watch your nails," she whispered, distressed.

"Sorry," Frankie said, and she quickly removed her finger to bite off the problem. She could taste Shannon all over her finger. Frankie slipped the finger back inside and began to touch and resist places inside. All the while, Frankie was studying Shannon's face, trying to read her, moving her finger slowly, then changing pace. Shannon made this seem impossible. Would she get her to cum? Maybe the newness of their being together would be enough. But that could go either way. Sometimes the first time was the worst time.

Shannon rolled out from under Frankie’s hand. She pulled away, and laid listlessly on the bed. She felt resigned. She’d wanted to come, and now she was pissed! Shannon got up and moved between Frankie's thighs to taste her again.

"Hey, it’s my turn to make you come, remember?" Frankie teased

Shannon stopped. Frankie was right. That was a habit of hers, and it happened when she was with Matthew especially. She got impatient because she didn’t think she would cum, so she immediately went into the role of the martyr. She’d give up and start to give oral sex to her partner, resenting that Matthew didn’t seem to care whether she came or not. And sometimes he was in his mood, because he would have ejaculated before he was ready. Made for some pretty angry sessions of sex. But Frankie wasn’t doing that to her. Frankie was willing to work through it.

"Then give me a minute," Shannon said, rolling onto her back. Frankie knelt between her thighs. Frankie's breath exhaled warm against Shannon's bare pussy. Frankie pursed her lips like she was about to whistle, and started blowing against Shannon for a minute, then resumed her licking and tasting. She used her hand to feel inside of Shannon, and then she stopped for a minute. She pulled something from her purse on the floor, and asked, "Would it be okay if I used this?" She held up a vibrator. It was not huge, but it was more ample than Shannon was used to.

"On Me or on YOU?" Shannon wanted to know.

"On you."

Shannon thought it more a matter of curiosity than anything else. She wasn’t much into electronics. "You’re doing fine by yourself." Then she thought about it, "Oh go ahead, I want to see what it does. Is that yours?"

"I bought it new just in case." Frankie admitted, face blushing. "I thought it would be tacky to assume that you would want to use something that had already been inside of me."

So Shannon held still and the humming was weird, an odd addition to their breathing. "Can I turn on the radio?" Shannon asked. Frankie turned off the motor, so Shannon could think to find a station. Then Frankie licked Shannon one time with the flat of her tongue, then turned the vibrator on again.

Shannon waited. "I’m not sure that’s doing anything for me," she said after a minute or so. She’d never been big on mechanical toys. Frankie adjusted a button and the motor became more incessant. Shannon could immediately feel a difference, and began rocking into it. Trying to get into it. The toy felt unexpected, but everything was unexpected today.