Nora: church leader, business woman, cheating wife Part 1 [FM]

This is a true story. I changed the names of all and many details to disguise identities and locations in this story. The dialogues are to the best of my memory. It has been more than 40 years since this happened so I hope you will cut me some slack.

This story is very long. If you are a follower of my posts, you already know I write a lot of background before I get to the sex parts.

If you want to skip the background, the sex stuff starts after the —— line.

**She was a church wife and business woman**

This story is about Nora, a church wife I had known since I was in junior high school. She was 46 when we finally got together (I was 30). She stood 5′ 9″ with blue eyes and dark brown hair. I suspected Nora had a great body. Though she wore very modest dresses at church it was obvious she had excellent tits (36C as I found out), a trim ass and long legs. She wore her hair up with a mass of curls on top of her head. She had a dynamite smile.

You dirty bastard: Kate’s affair with a boss [FM]

This is a hot past story told to me by Kate, an ex-girlfriend, about an affair she had with one of her bosses while she was married. As usual I have changed the names of those involved and, for this post, have changed some places and times. It is accurate to the best of my memory.

Recap: At the time this affair Kate was in her late 30s, stood 5’8, weighed about 130 lbs and was married with two children. Kate was slender except for her luscious round ass. She had shoulder length red wavy hair, green eyes, an upturned nose and pale freckled skin. She had almost nothing in the boob area. She was very classy looking and dressed very nicely. She was very well educated.

Kate and I liked to swap stories about our sex escapades. One Saturday afternoon we watched a porn video in which the protagonist, a young business man, had sex with his gorgeous female staff. After we had post video sex and were laying in bed, Kate told me she had fucked one her bosses for the entire time she worked for him. And on and off after she got a different job.

[MF] Fun with Mel behind the shed [kissing] [groping] [oral] [fingering]

This is a true story. I changed the names of all and many details to disguise the identities of those in this story. The dialogues are to the best of my memory. It happened more than 40 years ago so I hope you will cut me some slack.

When this happened Mel was in her mid-40s; I was 28.

The sex stuff starts after the —— line.

In June of 1979 I had been dating Mira for a more than a year. We were not a couple; I was seeing a few other women from time to time. I was pretty sure Mira was also seeing another guy. (I was right, she was.) But that will probably be the subject of a post in the future.

**It’s a party**

Mira worked for a computer consulting company owned by Stu and his wife Mel. Stu and Mel loved people and had a party almost every month at their big house in a suburb of Washington D. C. Lots of people, lots of alcohol, lots of dancing at those parties. Dance partners changed frequently at these parties. I enjoyed dancing with Mira but, Lord, dancing with some of these suburban women was fun.

My friend tells me about her first sexual experience. Not what I expected [Les] [Ff] [seduction] [kissing] [groping] [oral] [fingering]

This is a true story as told to me by a young woman who eventually became my girlfriend for a few years. Her name and the other character’s name are fictitious. I changed some details to disguise where this happened. The person I call Mira is still alive and hopefully living a happy life. The dialog is from my memory of the story she told me more than 40 years ago. I did my best with it.

In early 1978 I started dating Mira a 31 year old woman who lived in Washington, D.C. She was born and raised in the Deep South. Mira was a tall drink of water standing six feet tall. She had beautiful blue eyes, honey blond hair, medium to small breasts with pert nipples. She had a very athletic build – wide shoulders, small waist and a small, tight muscular ass on top of a the best legs of any woman I have known. Mira was very smart, funny and successful at work. She had graduated with honors from an expensive Eastern all-girls school.

I take Sally to a porn theater [MF] [oral] [hand job] [fingering] [exhibitionism] [masturbation]

This is a story about a woman I dated years ago. I am recalling this from about 45 years ago so the story is the best I can do. I have changed names and some places to protect the identities of those involved.

In late-1975 I [M25] started dating Sally [F22], a cute young woman from the Mid West. She had a light complexion, brown eyes, permed light brown hair. She was about 5′ 5″ tall, around 120 lbs. She was slender with small boobs. She was quiet and smart. She came from an upper middle class family.

She was tasteful. Everything about her was tasteful: hair, make up, clothing, jewelry, shoes and accessories. Even her apartment was tastefully decorated. It looked like something on a TV show.

Sally had a boyfriend back in the Mid West, Wayne. But he was 800 miles away and she had a young woman’s needs. She chose me to satisfy those needs.

This story starts the weekend before Thanksgiving Day, 1975. She was going to fly back to see her family and Wayne in two days.

Teacher spit roasted by two former students [Str8] [mmF] [oral] [fingering] [sex]

In the early 80s I was seeing a gorgeous woman named Carly (age 36 when she told me this story) who taught at a very prestigious private school in Washington, D.C. She was not a girlfriend per se but we spent considerable time together for about nine months. Carly had thick auburn hair, blue eyes, high cheek bones, was very thin and had big, fake tits. She was about 5′ 10″. My ex girlfriend said she could have been a fashion model.

Carly never talked about her sexual past so I assumed she didn’t have one. I often teased her about her vanilla past; she would laugh and say she didn’t have a sexual past. But she did.

One Sunday fall afternoon we were spooning on the couch watching a football game. She had had a few beers when out of the blue she told me she had a few sexy adventures. I said tell me one that you think is sexy.

She told me one summer night she [31 at that time] and a two female friends were in a bar in Georgetown. She and the friends had already had a few drinks and were planning on heading home. They were sitting at a table in front of a window; Carly looked out the window and saw two young men waving at her.

I rubbed the pussy of a married woman at a pizza parlor [MF] [kissing] [groping] [stroking] [outercourse] [cheating]

This is a true story. I changed the names of all and some details to disguise identities and locations in this story. The dialogues are to the best of my memory. The event took place about five years ago.

I was chatting with an enchanting married woman on Reddit recently. She is ‘intrigued and interested’ in my relationship with my girlfriend. I asked if I had ever told her my pizza parlor story. She said I hadn’t. Here is a more polished version of what I told her during our chat session.

Lucy, my girlfriend, and I have known each other for many years having dated on and off while in college. She and I began an extra-marital affair 2017. Her husband Nate knew about some of our past, knew I was still attracted to her but was totally clueless about our affair.

For the record my wife suspects Lucy and I are fucking. But for many years she has accepted that I have ‘friends’ outside of our marriage. My wife refers to Lucy as ‘the little woman with the big tits’.

Enough of that. Let me tell you my pizza parlor story.

My ex-boss Jessie completes her seduction of me Part 2 [Str8] [MF] [fingering] [oral] [kissing] [sex]

This is a true story. I changed the names of all and many details to disguise the identities of those in this story. The dialogues are to the best of my memory. It has been more than 30 years since this happened so I hope you will cut me some slack.

Recap: In Part 1 I wrote about the initial night that my former boss Jessie and I spent together on a business trip. She was 38, married with two children. She was fairly short, chubby and had a big head of perfectly done copper colored hair, very busty and was always well dressed. I was 40, single and seeing several women. We did not have sex that first night but did play with each other before falling asleep in each others arms.

They sex stuff is after the —— line.

When the phone rang with Jessie’s wake up call, we were intertwined in the bed. She answered the call and then rolled to me, burying her face into my neck. I told her I how much I had enjoyed our time together. She apologized for not taking care of me but promised she would remedy that oversight that night. I got up, dressed, kissed her and told her I would see her in the hotel restaurant for breakfast. As we kissed she touched my face and said “Thank you”.

Darla and I: the end of our affair [Str8] [MF] [oral] [fingering] [sex] [anal]

This is a true story. I changed the names of all, changed some details and omitted part of the story to further disguise the identities of those in this story. The dialogues are to the best of my memory. It has been more than 40 years since this happened so I hope you will cut me some slack.

Readers: This is a long post. I decided to do it in one long post because… You will understand if you make it to the end.

To recap: Darla, the wife (46 years old) of my supervisor Will (early 50s) had started an affair with me just two weeks after the two of us had met. I was 24 years old at the time of our affair. Darla was quite pretty; she had a fair resemblance to Barbra Eden the actress who played Jeannie the Genie on the TV sitcom ‘I Dream of Jeannie’. In fact, the men in the office fondly called her Jeannie when speaking of her.

**August – October 1975**

A story from a naughty woman [Str8] [MF] [kissing] [fingering] [oral] [toy] [sex]

This story is true to my best knowledge. It was relayed to me from one of my younger female friends. She wants me to tell her story.

Backstory: The woman in this story is a professional who has a high sex drive. The event below happened on a trip that took her to a city near a man with whom she had had a long cyber relationship.

I am a man writing this woman’s story. Do not be shocked if my phrasing is clumsy.

**Her story**

I anxiously showered, dressed and fixed my hair and makeup to look appealing. I put on a dark mini-skirt, a low cut cotton tank top which showed some cleavage (men like my cleavage) and a long cardigan. I wore my short booties with high heels to show off my toned legs. I spend a lot of time in the gym and I wanted him to appreciate their look.

We had agreed to meet at a coffee shop close to a hotel; after all, our first meeting should occur in a somewhat neutral space. As I walked through the door, I anxiously looked around for him. We had exchanged photos, of course, but we had never laid eyes on each other in person.