Until three months ago, if someone had suggested I might cheat on my husband, I’d have said no way. That changed when the jerk-off lost my ass and pussy on a bet—a bet on pro wrestling at that! My Shelly swears it’s all real, and gets mad when anyone says otherwise.
That night he had two asshole buddies over, and while they were all drunk he declared he would “bet everything” on one of his heroes.
“You mean everything?” Lester said. Shelly nodded. Phil said Shelly could keep the house and that shit, what they wanted was me.
They were always hot for me, trying to feel me up and all, so it was no real surprise. Shelly thought for a moment, then said, “Okay.” Naturally his hero gets his ass beat, and Shelly’s asshole buddies practically have their dicks out in anticipation. He comes upstairs and tells me I have to service them! I’m furious!
“Fine, you fucking jerk,” I said. “You want me to be a whore, so be it. But you have to watch while I let your stupid friends fuck me. I hope you’re happy!” I went down to the living room and said, “Okay, guys, a deal’s a deal,” and pulled my skirt up to my waist and got a breast out. They sat staring with their mouths hanging open.
I used to play pro soccer until an injury sidelined me permanently. I went back home, got a job and tried to put it all behind me, until one day a friend called and asked me if I would coach a local girls’ soccer team. At first I said no, but once I got to thinking about it I realized how much I missed the game. So, even though it was just coaching, I figured, why not?
At the first team practice I met a bunch of the girls’ parents. Among them was a woman in her 40s, with teased blonde hair and a very big set of tits, wearing a tight white T-shirt and red shorts. During a break in the practice session this woman approached me. I now noticed that her shorts were tight enough to show that she had a great ass. Her thighs were slightly thick, but nicely tanned. She stood close enough for me to inhale the sweet perfume she was wearing as she said, “I’m told you played pro soccer, is that right?”
I looked into her blue eyes and then at her tits as I said, “Yes I did, until I got hurt.”
After a week of nonstop flirting with my next-door neighbor Melissa, which included some covert feels of her big tits and soft ass, I felt that I was getting close to scoring with her. And sure enough, one day, only 20 minutes after her husband pulled away in his truck on his way to work, she called me on the phone and asked me to come over to her house.
Melissa, tanned and redheaded and sexy as hell, met me at her front door. “This is our chance,” she said to me. “But we have to hurry. Teddy is only working a half day today.” I felt my cock throb, and I leaned in to kiss her.
“Do you have a rubber?” she asked when the kiss ended. I told her I didn’t. It had been a long time since I’d needed one, as my wife had had her tubes tied six years ago.
“Well,” Melissa said thoughtfully, “there’s one other option.” She went into the bathroom and returned with a jar of K-Y jelly. I instantly knew what she intended, and I was all for it. She took me into the bedroom, and my clothes came off in a flash.
After a week of flirting with our new neighbor, plus one or two covert feels of her ample tits and cushiony ass, I was more than ready to fuck her. The next week, on my day off, when my wife was at work and the kids at school, right after Candice’s husband left for work our phone rang and she told me to “come on over.”
Beautiful Candice met me at the door, and before it was shut we were kissing. Between kisses she said, “It has to be quick. I have an appointment in a half-hour.” I said okay, and she asked, did I have a condom? I didn’t. Damn!
“Okay,” she said, “we’ll do it this way.” She turned around and leaned over her kitchen table and flipped her dress up. Her ass looked totally incredible encased in black satin panties, but I soon had them pulled down and she parted her feet as I dropped my pants while rubbing that puffy cunt and ass from behind. There was no lube close at hand, so I grabbed a tub of margarine and used that to lube up.
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That evening I went to my friend Corinne’s around six, knowing that neither she nor her mom would be home and her dad would be relaxing in his recliner after a hard day’s work. I opened the door and called out Corinne’s name. Martin called out from the living room that he was the only one there.
I heard the evening news on the TV as I sat my books down and reached under my skirt to adjust my panties so the crotch was pulled into my pussy lips. I had shaved my fuzz last night so when I flashed Martin he’d see my cute bald pussy. I was going to get him today as payback for Corinne not only stealing my boyfriend but fucking my dad. We’d always shared everything, but we were 18 now and this was going too far!
At 18 I married a marine who left for Iraq a month after our wedding. Since neither of us had any family to speak of, I was invited to move in with friends of my husband’s late parents—I’ll call them Leigh and Ian—people he’d known all his life. We got along wonderfully. I love them both.
Soon after I moved in, Leigh had to go stay with her sickly mom, leaving me with Ian. I had a room at the end of the L-shaped house, and ran into trouble one night during a storm when a tree down the lane fell on the power line and knocked out our power. It got cold in my room pretty fast, so I made my way to the bedroom in the section of the house that was kept warm by a wood stove.
I slid into bed alongside Ian, who stirred slightly but didn’t say anything. I curled up and faced away from him. A short time later something hit against my butt, and it didn’t take me long to realize it was Ian’s cock. He was sleeping nude, and when I felt him stiffen a little, I got turned on myself. I gave in to the excitement and rubbed myself, which got me even more excited.
My husband left me several months ago for his 20-year-old secretary, leaving me a very depressed woman. At 45 I felt unwanted and useless, and if it wasn’t for my daughter, Jenna, I just have no idea what I’d have done. Although she was attending college, she made a point of calling regularly and visiting a lot on weekends to keep me company. Then she decided to cheer me up in a way I would never have imagined.
One weekend Jenna announced she was coming with someone. When she arrived I saw her companion was a handsome Latino man about her age named Franco. He was polite and friendly to me, going so far as to say that now he knew where Jenna got her good looks. I admit I was flattered. When I asked Jenna if he was her boyfriend, she said he was “simply a buddy,” emphasizing the word.
We went out to dinner, and Franco continued to pay more attention to me than to Jenna, which seemed fine with her. I had a few more drinks than usual, making me a bit tipsy, but since I was enjoying myself for the first time in months, I wasn’t about to hold back. Read More…
I’ve been dating Audrey for about four months. She’s very good in bed, but for most of that time she kept denying me what I wanted most—her pulse-pounding ass. She just kept saying, “One day.”
Then one night we took off our clothes and she got on her knees and gently kissed the head of my cock, then laid on the bed on her stomach. I pushed her long hair away from the back of her neck and licked and kissed my way down her spine. I ran my tongue slowly up and down the crack of her fine ass, then spread her buttocks and licked her virgin anus. She moaned.
I smeared K-Y there and placed my throbbing cockhead against her tight anus. I tried to push hard, but that wasn’t going to work, so I urged her to relax and gradually and gently managed to get the head inside, then as she adjusted to my cock gradually slid it in, bit by bit, until all six inches were buried in her rectum. Out of all the sex I’ve had with women it was the most beautiful feeling I’d ever felt.
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After being married for over 20 years, I finally yielded to temptation and had an affair. It went on for several months, and when it ended I decided to have another. After all, my husband wasn’t paying very much attention to me, and I needed to feel wanted as well as satisfied. Not that I’m hideous or anything. At 49 I’m still pretty attractive, five feet four and 38-32-37, with blonde hair and green eyes.
I got so much enjoyment out of my affairs that I got careless, and one day when I was getting fucked in our bedroom, I was caught red-handed when my husband came home early from work. But I was shocked and surprised by his reaction. We had a long talk, and he basically told me I could keep having all the affairs I wanted, as long as I told him every detail of every encounter.
Thrilled by his attitude, I readily agreed, and after that I began to go out to meet guys and have sex with them, then come home and describe everything to my excited husband, which would always result in us having some pretty hot sex of our own.
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In college a friend of mine invited me to go to a 21st-birthday party for a friend of hers, a guy whose parents were apparently loaded and paid a small fortune for him to have a good time with his friends. Everyone had to dress formally, so I slipped my petite frame into a dress with turquoise sequins—with nothing underneath!—and a pair of heels. There were close to 100 people at the ritzy hotel where the party was held, and I should have been on my best behavior, but after two or three glasses of champagne I became very flirtatious and downright naughty.
The party was spread over three different rooms. My friend and I were talking to some guys in one of the smaller rooms. After a while my friend went dancing in another room and I was left talking to these guys alone. I began flirting heavily with all of them. I love being the center of attention, so I was in my element. Like I said, I was kind of drunk, so when one of the guys suggested I get up on a table and show them some dirty dancing, I was up for it. Read More…
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