My husband and I have been married for over 25 years, and our children are grown and have moved away from home. Ike, my husband, is 52, and I am 47. I am five feet 10 and weigh around 170 pounds, with shoulder-length black hair and brown eyes. I work out several times a week and am still in good shape, and Ike and I have always had a great sex life.
We live in a two-story house, and our master bedroom overlooks our pool, as well as that of our neighbors, Tim and Annie, with whom we are quite friendly. One morning about a week ago I looked out of our bedroom window, and nearly gasped at what I saw. Tim and Annie’s 22-year-old son, Ron, home from college for the summer, was swimming in their pool, along with two of his friends, and all three of them were nude.
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I am a 22-year-old married woman. Dan and I got married the summer after our graduation, just before he joined the military. We found an apartment close to his Army base, but after a month he was sent overseas, and has now been away for over six months. Needless to say, I was both lonely and horny for most of that time.
A couple of weeks ago Alec, an old friend of Dan’s, stopped by to ask me if I had heard from my husband, how he was doing, when his platoon was due back and so on. Alec is black, and as we sat and chatted it suddenly dawned on me how handsome he was. I had never been with a black man, though I had certainly had thoughts about it
Before Alec left he told me that Sue and Rob, another military couple we knew, were having a small gathering at their place later that evening, and asked me if I wanted to go. I knew I shouldn’t have said yes, but I hadn’t been anywhere since my husband’s deployment, and I was bored stiff, so I accepted his invitation.
I put on a thin, very sheer white dress that barely covered my upper thighs, under which I wore a pair of red lace panties and a matching bra. I have long blonde hair that almost touches my ass, and gets me a lot of compliments everywhere I go. I also have a pretty good body, with 34C tits and long shapely legs.
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I am a 53-year-old married woman with three children. I am tall, about five feet nine, and have short red hair. I’m told that I’m still sexy for a woman of my age, mostly by my husband, but occasionally by younger men as well.
About six or seven years ago, during a lull in our marriage, my husband and I decided we needed to be a bit more adventurous in order to spice up our sex life. For example, at one point I dressed up like a hooker and let my husband pick me up, then take me to a motel for some hot sex. I also did things like entering an amateur night contest at the local strip club, flashing various strangers at the mall and in parks, and even giving a quick handjob to a virtual stranger at a late-night baseball game.
Not long ago my husband announced that he would like to try the hooker scenario again, so I agreed. We decided to do it on a Friday night. I picked out a shiny satin spaghetti-strap dress, cut low and with a hemline at mid-thigh. I also wore a red lace bra and matching panties, along with a red garter belt, black fishnet stockings and open-toed three-inch heels. When I looked at myself in the mirror I got very turned on, and rubbed myself to a quick climax.
I took a taxi downtown, where my husband was to pick me up at a certain street corner. All the way there the driver could barely take his eyes off me in the rear-view mirror. I decided to give him a thrill, and I slowly crossed and uncrossed my legs, flashing him long glimpses of my panty crotch, which he seemed to enjoy a lot.
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I am fortunate enough to be a very successful businessman, and to have a beautiful, lusty wife who loves sex. Sarah and I have been married for 12 years now, and she is just as beautiful and shapely as when we first dated. She is 38, five feet 10 inches tall, and has blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. Her looks and her very shapely figure turn heads everywhere we go, and whenever she enters a room men fall over each other in an attempt to get close to her.
Two months ago we decided to have an in-ground pool built in our two-acre back yard, along with a privacy fence and a hot tub. We had several contractors bid on the job, and finally settled on Gino, a 35-year-old Italian-looking guy who seemed competent and offered a good deal. He and his young three-man crew started working right away, and they got the whole job done in three weeks. It was everything we had asked for, and then some. Sarah was so pleased that she said we should throw a party for Gino and his crew in order to thank them for the job they’d done. I readily agreed, and invited the guys over for a cookout that Friday night.
Sarah surprised me on Friday when she came out of the bedroom wearing a black thong bikini that she had purchased only that morning. The top basically covered only her large nipples, which were prominently poking out against the material, and left a good two thirds of her firm round breasts exposed. I got an instant hard-on when I saw her, and I whistled. She came up to me in the living room and gave me a passionate kiss, while reaching down to squeeze my hard eight-inch cock. She then asked if I thought the guys would like her suit. I told her that if they didn’t they were gay. Sarah smiled slyly and replied, “I hope not!”
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It was shortly after I graduated from college that I was offered a really interesting career opportunity—although it was not in the field I had planned on entering.
Now I’m the kind of gal who isn’t afraid of spending money, and that fact, combined with all the college loans I had to pay off, meant I needed to make lots of cash, and the faster the better. However, thanks to the economy, there weren’t exactly a lot of job openings in my field of interest. After sending out applications to just about everywhere and getting no bites, I ended up settling for a minimum-wage job at a fast food place. Even though I was living at home, it barely paid enough to cover my day-to-day expenses, and it sure wasn’t doing a damn thing to help me pay off the bills I already owed.
I was very frustrated about my situation, and I didn’t mind spouting off about it to anyone who would listen. This included the grandfather of my best friend, who I encountered at her house one day. His name was Roger, and at one point he got me alone and said he might be able to find me some extra work that paid well. I figured I had nothing to lose, so I gave him my number and hoped for the best.
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A couple of months ago my wife Joan told me she was planning a girls’ night out with her friend Liz that Friday night. Since she would be out, I decided to invite a few of my buddies over to the house for a poker game.
Joan left the house a little after seven, looking very hot in a short skirt, a low-cut satin blouse, black stockings and high heels. My wife is a curvy brunette with great legs and a great figure, and she’s not shy about showing them off.
My friends Gil, Ted and Chet arrived around eight o’clock, and we started playing cards and drinking liquor. Chet had brought a couple of new porn movies, so we played poker and watched the flicks at the same time.
It was a little after nine when Joan unexpectedly walked in the front door, in an obviously sour mood. She saw the porn movie on the TV, but she just shook her head as she walked to the bar to pour herself a drink. She then plopped down carelessly in a chair across the room, and as she did so her short skirt rode up almost to her crotch, her beautiful long legs on display for all of us to see. It was obvious that this display was not lost on the guys, who even turned their attention from the porn flick to take it in.
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Two months ago my wife Polly and I went out for dinner to celebrate her 31st birthday. I had made reservations at a trendy downtown restaurant. Our plan was to enjoy an evening of dinner and dancing, and then an overnight stay at a hotel, so we wouldn’t have to worry about driving home after a night of drinking.
We checked into our hotel room on a Saturday afternoon, and immediately enjoyed an “afternoon delight” on the king-size bed. We then rested for an hour or so before starting to get ready for our night out.
My wife is a gorgeous woman, five feet six, with long blonde hair and a really terrific figure. She loves wearing provocative clothing that shows off her stunning body, especially when we go out, but this time I nearly fell over when I saw what she was wearing. She had put on a skin-tight silver spandex minidress that came down only a few inches past her crotch. It was very low-cut in front and showed a lot of cleavage. She also wore a pair of black pantyhose and black four-inch pumps. She looked so hot that I got an instant woody. I told her she looked really sexy, and I wanted to make love to her again right then and there, but she held me at bay with a passionate kiss and told me I would have to wait until later.
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I’m a woman who is not very mechanical-minded and knows very little about cars. So I got really worried when, on my way home from work, my car started making some very bad noises and the steering became difficult. Panicking, I took the nearest ramp off the freeway and parked in the first spot I could find. I then called my husband, practically in tears. He thought I was overreacting and told me to call roadside assistance for a tow, since he was still at work. I did as he suggested, but they told me they were busy and it would be about an hour before they could get to me.
It was a hot day, and in order to get some air I got out of my car. It was only then that I realized that I had landed in a somewhat seedy section of town. I was parked in front of an outdoor basketball court, where a game was just finishing up. As I stood there three of the players, young black men who appeared to be in their early 20s, approached me. I felt a bit nervous, but I was taken aback when one of them smiled at me and said suggestively, “Hey there, hot mama. Looking for a good time?”
While I didn’t know exactly what I had expected, it certainly wasn’t that! At 47, I really was old enough to be their “mama.” Also, I was dressed in a very stylish business outfit, not like a hooker or anything. But I managed to collect my wits and explain the situation with my car.
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My wife Pammy is a beautiful 28-year-old stunner, five feet eight and 125 pounds, with a 36C-24-34 figure. She has a strong sexual appetite, and she knows that I like her to show off her gorgeous body whenever possible.
Soon after our marriage I told Pammy that I didn’t mind her having sex with other men as long as I could watch, because I found the idea extremely arousing. I once watched her fuck all the guys at a stag party. Another time two guys saw her giving me a blowjob at a truck stop, and I let them fuck her in our car.
Pammy and I are “outdoorsy” people, and enjoy camping, hiking and bike riding, About two months ago we went on a four-day trip to a campground located by a large lake. We arrived on Thursday, and went about setting up our tent and moving most of our supplies and equipment into it. We then got out our bicycles and started on a 25-mile bike ride around the lake. Pammy had on a pair of black spandex riding shorts and a white tube top which showed off her wonderfully full breasts.
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My wife and I have been married for almost 20 years, and it has been wonderful. I love her totally, and she loves me. We’re best friends and do everything together.
Our love life was always very good, but like everything, after 20 years things started to get routine. We spiced it up with dirty talk, and it seemed that when I told her my fantasy of watching her fuck another guy, we both had the best orgasms. I’d be fucking her really hard and she’d start to tell me about all the things she would do with another guy. When she did that, we both had powerful orgasms.
This led me to believe that she wanted it as much as I did, but she always denied it. Still, we were doing this dirty talk for a long time, and it was working, so I was happy with it, even without any reason to think it might lead to anything more.
A few months ago my wife came home incredibly horny. She asked me to come upstairs and help her take her boots off. That wasn’t an unusual request from her, so I didn’t think anything of it till we got upstairs, when she pulled me into the bathroom and proceeded to fuck me silly!
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