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Broken Promise

I had promised my husband I wouldn’t cheat while I attended an “old grads” reunion in my old hometown. I had many friends who still lived there that I hadn’t seen in years, so Joe had suggested that, instead of just going for the three days of the reunion, I stay for two weeks to visit with friends.

Which led to “the promise.” When I made it, I thought it would be an easy enough promise to keep, since I’m no spring chicken. (A lady doesn’t have to tell her age, and I’m not going to!) Still, I’ve worked hard to preserve my tight body. Plus, for better or worse, I have the same sex drive I had at 18!

So the morning after the last night of the reunion, when everybody who had come for the reunion left for home, I found a phone book to read with my morning coffee instead of a newspaper. While scanning the pages, I realized the directory wasn’t just for my hometown, as before, but included a half-dozen other communities. As I thought about people I might know in the area, one particular guy came to mind.

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With her husband away, she finds solace with two lusty farm boys

My husband Cal has a friend who owns a farm in a lovely area upstate, and when he invited us up there for a few days, I was glad of the chance for a nice change of pace. I had visions of long walks in fields of barley and fucking my wonderful husband in the haystacks.

It didn’t all turn out that way, however. The day after we arrived Cal got a call telling him that his mother was sick, and he had to go back home. He told me to stay, however, saying he would be back when the crisis was over. It was nice of him, but it didn’t take long for me to start feeling lonely without him.

But that was before I met Henry and Ron.

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He didn’t even try to resist the charms of his new neighbor

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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She hadn’t wanted to even go to the party, but it worked out great

I didn’t really want to go to the party, but my boyfriend insisted. It was at his friend Gary’s. Gary plays in a band, and Serge thinks he’s really cool. So you see, I really didn’t have any choice.

When we got there, the place was really crowded, and an awful lot of the people there were jerks. I knew a lot of them from my college. I tried to get to where the beer was, but it was like a fish swimming upstream.
I kept running into a guy I sort of know from one of my classes. At one point we wound up being crushed together in the crowd. First we pretended like we didn’t notice, but then we couldn’t help but laugh. We talked awhile. Suddenly he took my hand and said we had to make our escape. We ducked down and literally crawled behind a couch, under a table and out of the room! We didn’t stand up till we got out in the hallway.

We laughed, and he said we better get out of there before his girlfriend caught him, as she’d kill him if she saw him with a girl as hot as me. I said it was funny as I was there with my boy­friend so we were both ducking out on someone!

We went down the hall and found a stairway that led to the basement. Neither of us wanted to be away too long, so we started making out right away. While we kissed, he pulled me tight against him. I felt his hard cock pressing against me. I pulled up my top and he went for my nipples, sucking them really hard. It felt really good. I knew by how excited he was that I was in for one wild fuck.

He had his hand in my pants and started fingering me. First he penetrated me with one finger, and then he added another. I got really worked up. He started work­ing my panties down and asked if he could fuck me. I nodded. Together we guided his cock to my entrance. I stroked it a little and worked the head as he began push­ing in and gradually worked his cock all the way in.

He fucked me up against the wall, holding onto my ass while I held one leg up. First he went slow; then he sped up. I fingered my clit till I felt myself getting close. He was pumping me so hard, I heard his balls slapping my wet thighs. I put my arms around his neck and held on while we both came. I screamed, and he quickly put his mouth over mine to quiet me.

When we calmed down, he withdrew and we tidied up as best we could. I felt his come running out of me down my inner thighs as we headed back to the party, then went our separate ways.

The place was still really packed. When I ran into my boyfriend I acted mad and said I’d been looking all over for him. Meanwhile I could still feel my legs sticking together! When we went back to his place, he was so drunk that when he fucked me he didn’t even notice the extra wetness inside me. Ha!

I’m ready for the next party already!

—N.W., St. Paul, Minnesota