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Darla is a ‘hot lay’ after the wedding Part 6 [Str8] [MF] [oral] [toy] [anal] [sex]

This is a true story. I changed the names of all and some details 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.

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.

The sexy part starts at the —— line.

In June I got an invitation to the wedding of Darla and Will’s oldest daughter Bitsi. She was marrying Owen a tall, good looking guy that I had previously met at their Memorial Day cookout. Why was I invited? Because Darla had insisted I be invited. And why had Darla done that? Because I ‘was such an nice young man’. At least that is what Darla told Bitsi when they were making out the wedding invitation list. Read more »

When I walked in on your – Part 2

When you finally caught your breath and came to your senses you looked up and saw that I was still staring at you. Really, what else would I be doing? But you could clearly see what you had done to me…the pent up urges, the barely contained need. Your eyes wander down from the complicated expressions flitting across my face to the much, much simpler expression of what I was straining to contain behind the denim of my jeans. I was painfully hard by this point and it was all I could do not to push one hand down the front of my jeans to pull and ease some of the tension that had built up over the last half hour or so. Looking back up at me you brush two fingers lightly over your lips and smile sweetly at me. You tell me how incredibly patient I’ve been and how much it turned you on to see me control myself while you brought yourself to climax. You tell me that control is one of those things that can turn you on more that anything else. Control over yourself, control over others. Being controlled. They tenuous dynamic between wanting and taking, between having and giving. Seeing the control you had over me just now…the control I exerted on myself…seeing a dam’s worth of lust held back by something as thin as ‘self-control’…that was hot. That is what could make the soft flesh between your thighs damp with desire. You tell me all of this in the lowest, huskiest of voices. And in the next breath you tell me how much the other side of that coin does the same thing. In the right place, with the right person…you want to lose that control, to be controlled. As you say this the tension in your body shifts ever so slightly, so much so it would be completely missed if I hadn’t been looking for it. Read more »

‘A good way to start the new year’ [F/M, oral, FWB, light degradation], actually inspired by true events

8 am. way too early to wake up after going to bed so late on new year’s eve.

Leyla yawned and slowly got out of bed. While she slowly walked to the bathroom she wondered if Dean would be awake already. Probably not, way too early for him.

Dean was an old friend, crashing her couch for the weekend.
Dean and Leyla always been close but lately she had noticed some kind of tension. He also was the most beautiful man she has ever seen: tall, lean with dark fluffy hair, deep brown eyes and a short, stubbly beard, very visible veins what has always been a big turn on for her. While they were watching movies together the evening before, she had sneakily used his lap to rest her long legs on, tried to keep body contact as close as possible.

Back in the moment, she brushed her teeth, glancing at the mirror. Not too bad for waking up like this. Her shiny dark hair covered her pale curves down to her nipples, light shadows were visible under her big hazel eyes, no wonder after less than 6 hours of sleep. She shook her head and stepped into the shower. Hot, stimulating water was dripping down her shoulders and feet, blowing away her tiredness. Read more »

Non-Fiction Sean and Julie (Part1)

Sean and Julie Part 1

Now that both Eric and Jerry were taking turns fucking me when Sean was away from home on business, and Julie was determined to learn about having sex, I decided that I needed to find a way of getting Sean into our new family lifestyle.

I was on birth control pills, so I figured that I would be safe from pregnancy, but Julie was not. As the 3 of us started our relationship I set firm rules with them that they could fuck me, but for now only oral sex with their Julie. Julie turned out to be an eager learner when it came to sucking cocks. Julie and I would take turns with Eric and Jerry, at first me showing her how it’s done, then letting her practice with one of them. They enjoyed it also. I also made sure that Jerry and Eric practiced their skills in learning how to properly lick a woman’s pussy and clitoris. Julie and I enjoyed their attentions. Read more »

wife trains the babysitter part 4

(Checking in with the readers. If you enjoyed take a look at my other stories. I’d love feed back from any lady readers!)

I watch Sally leave and before she got out of the drive way my phine dinged.

“What did Mrs P get me?!?!? I’m dying to know! Did you tell her about our little conversation earlier?

I responded, “I’ll never tell. I hate when a surprise is ruined. And yes, I gave her my phone and let her read and saw everything”

“Whew, I was afraid she would be mad…. if you wont tell me that, will you tell me something else?”

I responded, “quite the opposite… she was definitely turned on. Depends on what the something else is”

Ding

“what’s something you’ve wanted in bed but Mrs P wouldn’t give you?”

I thought, Wow, what a question. I had to really think about my answer.

“Tbh honest we’ve done everything I have ever asked and vice versus. There is a pending request of letting me put her vibe instead of a finger in her ass while I fuck her but I know it will happen.” Read more »

A White Christmas [MF]

It was Christmas night me and the fiancé were sitting on the couchopening the presents we got each other and watching “the polar express” it’s a Christmas tradition. She likes board games and stuff like that so I got her twister and put a note on it for when she opened it reading “Now we can play naked twister when ever we want” she opens it and reads the note and just instantly gets a big smile on her face. We finished opening the rest of the presents and she tells me to set twister up and she would be right back. Read more »