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I do not know why I did it.

It just seemed to happen, like I was floating under some spell. One moment I was chatting with my girlfriends and the next he was next to me, leaning across the bar to pick up his drink. I met his crystal blue eyes, he smiled at me and now…

Now we were at his apartment, this man I had just met, in his bed, his fingertips gliding lightly over my nipples, his hands firmly grasping my breasts.

I gasped as his lips touched me there, sucking my nipple into his mouth. He squeezed my breasts more tightly, bunching them together so that he could flick his tongue back and forth between them. Continue reading »

Tanya edged in front of me, pressing her body back into me as I gazed out at the moonlit waves gently rumbling up onto the sand. She’d put on a satin bathrobe after her shower. I held the balcony rail with one hand and allowed my other hand to travel around her side and close over her belly. Her skin was soft and warm.

“Are you ok?” she’d asked me tenderly and as yet I hadn’t responded. I didn’t know if I was ok! I’d just watched her being fucked by another man and as she smoothed her wet, perfumed hair up beneath my chin all I could think of was the sperm in her womb. Continue reading »

“….Now about that favor…” Terri said, her head nestled in Wayne’s lap. The heady smell of semen comforted her as she looked at Jenny and Wayne.

“Just ask.” Wayne sighed, “I’m in a pretty agreeable mood after that.” He looked at both Jenny and Terri with a grin.

Terri smiled and sat up. “Well, Jason should be here in about half an hour. And I’m planning on doing what I hinted at on the phone….” Wayne nodded and smiled. His mind flashed back to the speaker-phone conversation about cocksucking and masturbation Terri had had with her boyfriend earlier. Continue reading »

Foreword

Funny thing, the Internet. Use it every day to research work, check the weather, read the news, catch up with friends. Shop.

And, when a sterile—if affectionate—marriage is ending, I use it to see what kind of other men might be out there. If I’m 44 and single again, what are my chances? I mean, I live in the Bay Area, across the water from San Francisco, so many of them are gay…will I end up unwillingly celibate? Had enough of that for the past eight years, it’s one key reason we’re breaking up. (Sex every six weeks is just not enough for this hormonally-charged woman.) Continue reading »

I stood nervously, twisting my fingers together. This was it. After many months it was finally time. My stomach was in knots and my mouth was dry. I wondered if you would recognise me instantly. I had no such thoughts for myself as I knew I would know you instantly. I had seen so many pictures of you. I had seen you on the webcam. You had only seen a few pictures of me. What if I was not what you were expecting? What if you didn’t find me attractive in person? What if there was no spark, no chemistry between us? Continue reading »

Sitting in the back of the taxi your hand is sliding up along my arm, stroking my skin. I still can’t quite believe the effect you are having me. After all those conversations on the internet, all the phone calls, I knew something special was there, but I never expected this. The slightest touch has my entire body tingling. A look from you has my knees going weak. Part of me loved the feelings you evoked in me. Another part was afraid of the intensity of it all.

I lean in closer to you and you kiss my forehead. Your hand trails down my arm and passes down onto my leg, fingers lightly stroking my thigh. Even with the denim preventing you from getting to me, my skin is tingling and on fire. Continue reading »

My Grandfather always was coming up with these old saying and one of them that he used was. “I GOT A DAYS WORK IN BEFORE NOON.”

I don’t want to lead you on and think I was in the field plowing, or down at the factory sweating…will I did work up a good sweat. Maybe I should tell you about my Days Work Before Noon.

My day started out at about 5:30 AM. It’s what I call an early morning piss hard-on. My husband rolls over and began to play with my ass and that was what got me out my sound sleep and into the real world. I guess it’s time for his 5 +/- AM feeding. Over the years I have learned that a guy has a hard at either 3 in the AM or just before sunup. If you fuck him at 3 you can sleep right on though his morning, but if he doesn’t get any at 3 the odds are 3 / 1 you fuck at sunup. Guess what? Continue reading »

It’s a lazy afternoon, not much going on. The kids are in school, and we don’t really have anything special planned. You suggest the idea of going out for a drive, to take in some of the mountain scenery and enjoy the day. I readily agree, and so we begin our preparations.

I fix us a light snack of cheese and French bread, adding a bottle of wine to wash it down. All this goes into a picnic basket, along with a knife and two glasses. I put the basket in the back of our van, and you toss in a big blanket as well, with a sly little grin. Then we climb in and begin our drive. Continue reading »

Myra

This is the small tale of one hedonistic weekend that changed my life forever. I was the young wife of a junior officer in the Air Force stationed in an out-of-the way base in Michigan. While not a pilot, my husband was in change of the Air Traffic Control functions on this busy bomber base. I had spent my time being the perfect junior officer’s wife… always above reproach in deportment and dress, attending social events and volunteering at the local hospital. We’d been married for a couple of years but still had no children. Our life was satisfying but still somewhat routine and boring by the summer of these events. Continue reading »

It was probably the only thing that she could have said to get him out of her ass at this point. Lee whispered his agreement into Nikki’s ear before placing a light kiss on her neck. He felt her response and regrettably pulled out. Nikki made a little disappointed sound, but she knew it was necessary.

They made sure not to touch each other as they quickly got redressed. Hot glances at each other as their treasures were once again hidden added a little spice to the moment and anticipation of what was to come. Continue reading »