Becoming
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My first marriage was simply a mistake. And as with many of the mistakes we make, it took a while before we owned up to it. After producing two kids, we decided we shouldn’t do that anymore and divorced. We stayed in touch so that the kids would know they had a dad who loved them, even though they got a stepdad.
My second try at marriage turned out to be much better. I met Sylvia when I was twenty-eight and married her two years later. She was six years older than I was, and also had been married and divorced. That marriage had resulted in three kids, so we had a house full of kids at all times. It had been agreed to from the start that we didn’t need to create any more. We’d share what we already had.
Besides the fact we agreed on so many things, another thing that made us a well-matched couple was we had similar sex drives. We both liked sex – a lot. Some days we might go at it three or four times. Morning sex, afternoon sex, any-time-of-night sex, we did it all.
It mostly was straight-forward sex. It was good enough and we were good enough at it that we didn’t need to spice it up. It wasn’t all missionary style. We probably did all the Karma Sutra positions. Having never read the book, I can’t attest to that, but we were pretty inventive.
But time can take a heavy toll. After seventeen years of sexual Olympics, the torch began to sputter. At least that’s how I saw our situation. We knew things had slowed and that we needed to do something to reinvigorate it.
In late-night discussions, we kicked around ideas, and one of the things that came out was that Sylvia had always wondered what it would be like to have a three-way. I’d never entertained the idea, but now that she’d brought it up, the idea of satisfying two women at the same time sounded like a challenge I’d like to try.
That wasn’t what Sylvia had in mind. She wanted to be sated by two men. That put me in a different position. ‘Could I handle that?’ I wondered. Well, it was a challenge, and I didn’t spend any time trying to visualize just how that would work. But since I hadn’t come up with any ideas, I agreed to try it out.
We discussed how to go about finding the third party. We couldn’t come up with anyone we knew who might be receptive that we would even consider. We had no desire to join a swingers’ club. I’d heard that you could find all sorts of things on Craig’s List.
I spent hours over a series of weeks but came up with nothing I’d be comfortable with. I’d begun to think it was a go-nowhere idea, but I kept looking on the internet and eventually hit the jackpot.
I’d taken a chance on answering a follow-up, and got a response. I contacted him and we met for a brief interview.
He introduced himself as Ford. I never knew if it was his first name or last. He was a university student working on his doctorate in Social Science. He was a good-looking thirty-year-old army vet in good physical condition. He described himself as an omnisexual, a term I wasn’t familiar with. He explained he did this only for the money he needed to complete his education.
I accepted all this at face value. I judged him as honest and trustworthy so I felt comfortable inviting him into our home. We set up a date and Sylvia and I prepared ourselves for this new adventure.
The evening arrived and so did Ford. We sat in the living room and exchanged pleasantries for a short time. Sylvia was smiling and I knew she was okay with my selection. The only thing that bothered me was it all seemed a little too cut-and-dried. It was a business deal, but then again, that’s what it was, and perhaps that was really better.
After maybe fifteen minutes, we looked at each other and silently agreed it was time. We all stood and went into the bedroom and stripped. I noted Sylvia checking him out and I took a look and saw my original assessment of him being in good physical condition was correct. I also noted his cock was a good deal bigger than mine.
We got in bed and without any prelude or discussion. Ford began kissing Sylvia’s tits and stomach. He used his tongue with expertise. He worked his way down to her pussy while I got on my knees and offered her my cock to suck.
While he was eating pussy he rolled a condom down over his big cock and then moved up. He inserted it into Sylvia’s wet pussy and spread my ass cheeks which were more or less in his face. He rimmed me, making me lose control and shove my cock down Sylvia’s throat farther than she could handle, causing her to choke and cough.
I got off her and Ford turned me around so I was facing him. He took my cock in his mouth and went down, taking all of it with no problem. There was something about how he sucked on my cock that felt twice as good as Sylvia had ever done.
I was afraid I was going to come too quickly, so I pulled my cock free from his mouth. I got from between he and Sylvia and she pushed him back. He pulled his cock from her pussy and she slid down. He got the message, stripped off the condom and put his cock in her mouth. She sucked on it like she’d never sucked a cock before.
Ford had rimmed me, and maybe that was why I felt it necessary to rim him. It was something I’d never done before. I don’t mean just to a man. I’d never even had sex with a man before. This all was a first for me.
I tore open a condom and put it on my cock. I got behind Ford and spread his ass cheeks. I pushed my face into his crack and probed his brown pucker with my tongue, covering it with as much slobber as I could. I moved up and ran my cock head up and down his ass crack, coming to rest at his asshole. Ford reached back and spread his cheeks. I pushed and my cock went in.
It had been years since I’d last fucked Sylvia in the ass. I’d simply overlooked doing it. I’d forgotten how tight an asshole was, and Ford knew how to use his ass muscles to make it feel even better, or so it seemed to me.
I fucked his ass as he fucked Sylvia’s mouth. She took charge again and swiveled around so Ford could lick her pussy again. We were going at it frantically, as though none of us had been in bed with another person for months.
I hadn’t intended to, but my cock had other ideas, and it erupted, filling my condom with my cum. When my supply was depleted, I pulled out of Ford’s ass. He pulled his cock from Sylvia’s mouth. She was obviously reluctant to let it go.
He rolled onto his back and said to her, “Get on my cock and ride it. Get it all the way in your sweet pussy. Fuck me good.”
He knew how to talk, too. Sylvia climbed on top of him and went to town, bouncing up and down. She’d always liked eating cum and when I pulled the condom off my cock she grabbed it and squeezed my cum out onto her tongue. Ford took the condom from her hand and licked up what was left of my cum, which did something to Sylvia.
She screamed, “Fuck me, cowboy. Fuck my pussy. Make me cum.”
I could see from his reactions that Ford was cumming and Sylvia made those noises that only a woman climaxing can make.
When she climbed off Ford she pulled the condom from his cock and tossed it to me. She went down and licked all the cum that was clinging to his cock.
She looked up at me sitting with Ford’s cum-filled condom in my hand and commanded, “Eat it. He ate yours. Eat his.”
And I did.
There was very little conversation after. Ford went into the bathroom and cleaned up and got dressed in there. Sylvia and I put on our robes. I completed our transaction with Ford and he politely thanked us and left.
We didn’t have sex for a couple of days. Things seemed a little strained, but we were soon back in our rut, which means nothing had changed. A couple of months went by and Sylvia’s birthday was coming up. I asked her what she wanted, thinking we might take a cruise, which we hadn’t done in years.
“You want to know what I really want?” she asked as if she were shy.
I answered by pursing my lips, tucking my chin down and nodding.
“I want another round with that young guy. You know, Ford.”
It wasn’t the request I’d expected, but I found I didn’t object. In those intervening months, I’d thought about that encounter a lot.
I contacted him and once again set up another date.
The night started much as the last one had, but it was more like catching up with a friend than breaking the ice. When we got in bed he began by fingering Sylvia’s pussy and then presenting her with his cock. I guess he remembered how greedily she’d sucked it the last time.
He motioned me over and he took my cock and sucked it while she sucked his. I pulled my cock from him and got in position to fuck my wife. She seemed to be happy with his cock in her mouth. We continued doing a little switching around until Sylvia spoke up.
“Blair,” she said to me. “Suck Ford’s cock. I want to see that. I want to see Ford fuck your face.”
Without hesitation, Ford leaned back so I could get a clear path to his erect cock, sticking straight up at me. I lay on my stomach and tentatively took his cock in my mouth. He let me go at it at my speed, but only for a few minutes. He put one hand gently on my head and then the other, clasping my head firmly.
He pushed his cock forward, pulled back, and pushed it forward again. He repeated the motion until he’d set up a steady rhythm of fucking his cock in and out of my mouth. He was careful not to feed me too much of it so I wouldn’t choke.
I was making sounds with my mouth, but also they came from inside my chest. There were no other sounds. Sylvia broke the relative silence.
“Ford, fuck him. Fuck him just like he fucked you last time. Fuck his ass.”
Ford pulled his cock from my mouth with a loud, wet popping sound.
“You okay?” he asked.
I assumed he was asking if I was okay with Sylvia’s request. I nodded rapidly. He was already putting on a condom. He pulled me roughly so that I was laying on my stomach the length of the bed. He shoved my legs wide apart. He spread my ass cheeks and let a big blob of spit fall on my asshole. He got over me and I assumed he was holding his cock in one hand and watching as he placed the end against my virgin hole.
He pushed, paused and pushed again, harder. My ass opened and his cock went in and I gasped. He held still as the stab of pain I’d felt waned. He pushed again, but very slowly. I felt another stab of discomfort and bit my lip. Tears filled my eyes.
Ford pushed again and I felt him slip up my rectum until the weight of his body was pressing on my back. He pushed himself up so his arms were straight, only his pelvic area touching my butt. He raised his hips and I felt his cock slide back out, then stop. A beat passed and he slid back in. Then he went in and out, over and over.
After minutes that seemed to creep by, he clasped me and turned me on my side as he lay on his. He raised my leg so it was pointing up in the air.
“Sylvia,” he said. “Watch.”
He held my balls and cock up against my stomach so that Sylvia could get a good clear view of his big cock sliding in and out of my ass. She was masturbating and breathing heavily.
He squeezed and jacked my cock as he continued fucking me, going faster and harder. In a couple of minutes, he sucked in air and stopped the long strokes he’d been making. Instead, he made short jabs.
With each jab, I could barely hear him say. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,”
Sylvia reached her climax and I reached mine. I was only concerned with mine. It was the most intense climax I’d felt in years. My cum spurted all the way up to my chin. I shot spurt after spurt.
Both Ford and I relaxed, our bodies still joined, only coming apart as his cock softened and slipped out of my ass. None of us looked at the other for several minutes. Ford rolled away first and sat up on the edge of the bed. For some reason, Sylvia got off the bed and went into the bathroom before Ford had a chance.
I lay there, looking at his well-formed back, wondering what was going through his mind. Had he enjoyed it? Did he really like fucking me? Would he like to do it again? Did he like sucking cock? Did he like having a guy suck his cock?
These were the thoughts going through my head, not questions about how I felt.
When Sylvia came out of the bathroom, he went in and dressed as he had before. Sylvia was putting on her robe as I got out of the bed. I found Ford’s cum filled condom lying on the floor beside the bed. I picked it up and glanced up to make sure Sylvia hadn’t seen me.
I secreted it from her and put it in my robe pocket. I paid Ford when he came out of the bath and walked him to the front door. We bade each other good night without any reference to a future meeting.
And once again, Sylvia and I returned to our usual routines. With time I discerned that there were subtle differences. We had sex more seldom than before. I assumed it was caused in part by the onset of menopause. I didn’t do much introspection about my own failing interest.
But over and over, I brought that night up in my memory. I reimagined as well as I could the feeling of Ford’s handsome cock plunging down my throat. I’d licked all the cum from his thrown away condom and still kept it, smelling it. I used the fat handle of a large screwdriver to reinvent the sensation of his cock in my ass as I jacked off in the shower. And I questioned each time why I was doing this.
Five months passed and the memories hadn’t faded. I finally faced the fact I had to get the answers I needed. I pulled Ford’s phone number from where I’d stuffed it in a corner of my wallet and called, praying he hadn’t moved on. He seemed surprised to hear from me. I told him I’d like to talk to him and asked if I could buy him a drink.
We met for coffee at a Denney’s not far from the university. He greeted me politely but showed no signs of enthusiasm. After we’d ordered he turned his attention to me.
“I was a little surprised to hear from you after so much time. I figured you and your wife had worked through your problems.”
I’m afraid I frowned. “We never had any problems. We were just trying out something different, and you were it. But that’s not why we’re here. Sylvia isn’t involved in this.”
The coffee arrived and we didn’t talk as we wrestled with those little cream holders. After he stirred sugar into his coffee he looked at me, waiting for me to elaborate.
“You told me you consider yourself omnisexual. I’d never heard that term before.”
I’d planned to go on, but he said, “It’s just one of the terms for more or less the same thing. Some use pansexual, polysexual, ambisexual. I just prefer omnisexual.”
“Okay, yeah,” I interrupted him. “The thing is, I’ve always been heterosexual. That was it, pure and simple. But you kind of threw a monkey wrench into that.”
“How so? What did I do?” He appeared sincerely concerned, or maybe just confused.
“Well, I assume you remember what we did? I hope so. I don’t intend to go over it again with you.”
He chuckled. “No, not necessary. It’s usually pretty much the same with every couple.”
I hadn’t thought about him and other couples. I now found it slightly disturbing, so I quickly put it aside.
“Okay, well, I’ve kind of had a hard time getting it out of my mind. I’m no longer sure just where I stand. I don’t think I’m gay. I don’t think I’m like you. But just what am I? That’s the question that’s driving me crazy, so I decided to find out.”
He just kept his eyes fixed on mine, ignoring his coffee. I waited for him to say something, but his silence seemed to say “So what’s that got to do with me?” I concluded I’d better go on.
“So, well, I’d like to try it again. Just to find out. But just you and me. Without my wife.”
He had begun shaking his head ‘no’ before I was finished.
“I’m not gay. I don’t go with guys. I get lots of offers, but no, I only do what I do with couples. By that, I mean a man and woman. If there’s no woman, there’s no me. It’s that simple. Thanks for the coffee.”
He picked up his coffee cup and drank it down and started to get out of the booth. I reached for his hand but then quickly drew my hand back.
“Ford, listen a minute. This isn’t a gay thing. It isn’t a sex thing. It’s an experiment. It’s driving me crazy. I can’t go and find some guy to have sex with to find out I don’t like it. I know you. I trust you. I’m imploring you to help me. I’ll pay you double. Or more. Name your price. Please.”
That had all come spilling out in a rush. Fortunately, no one was sitting in either booth on each side of us. I guess I’d sounded desperate enough. He sat there for a couple of minutes before he spoke.
“Look, I told you my long-standing rule. All I can say right now is I’ll think about it and give you a call.”
“When?” I guess I was desperate.
“In a couple of days.”
“Here.” I pulled out one of my business cards. “Call me at work. As I said, this doesn’t involve my wife. I’d like to keep this private until I know what’s what.”
I"d never been as antsy as I was for those days. I was afraid that people, including Sylvia, were going to start asking me what was going on.
You can imagine how relieved I was when I answered the phone, and what I heard was, “Blair, right? Ford.”
I made an audible sigh of relief. “Ford, good. Or at least I hope it’s good. What’s the decision?”
“I’ve decided to go along with your request, but with conditions. Non-negotiable conditions.”
I waited a moment but wanted to know if it was a yes or no. “Such as…”
“You said to name my price. For this, I want what you said, double. And this is it. There’ll never be a follow-up. In fact, after this, I don’t want you to ever try to get in touch with me again. Not for anything. Ever.”
I smiled into the phone. “That’s it? No problem. That’s all I wanted. When are you available?”
We set up the time and day. I’d already figured out that I’d have to rent a room. I decided the Holiday Inn that was in the vicinity of the university would be convenient for both of us.
For the next two days, I was worse than I’d been while waiting for him to call. I had to make up a lie for Sylvia about a deal at work that was going to have a big impact on the company if it didn’t work out.
At work, I said Sylvia and I were having some problems, but I was sure we’d work them out.
The afternoon we’d settled on arrived and I took off work and drove to the hotel. I told the desk clerk my nephew would be arriving soon and went up to take a shower. I’d been sweating like crazy with anxiety, and knew I didn’t want to make this unpleasant for Ford.
I got redressed and waited, watching the minutes count off on the digital clock by the bed. When he tapped on the door I jumped like a frightened cat. I opened the door and he came in without any greeting. I closed and locked the door and turned.
He was standing in the middle of the room. I thought he looked better than I remembered. He really was a striking-looking young man, tall, broad-shouldered and with a sculpted face. I didn’t doubt that he had no trouble with finding other couples who used his services. I wondered if he really needed the money, or simply used that as an excuse to indulge his desires.
“How are you?” I asked, not knowing what else to say.
“Fine,” was all he said.
He had on a sweater and pulled it off over his head and threw it on a chair in the corner. When he began unbuttoning his shirt I figured we weren’t going to have a social hour. This was going to be even more of a business deal than the two previous times if that was possible.
I started getting out of my clothes too. ‘I’m probably going to get home in time for dinner,’ I thought.
When we were naked we still stood facing each other. Ford broke the silence.
“Did you bring any condoms?”
“Shit,” was my witty response.
He shook his head, meaning ‘What a stupid asshole.’ Or at least that’s how I interpreted it. He picked up his jeans and fished a couple out of a pocket and threw one to me. We were both still soft.
He sat on the bed and ordered, “Come here.”
I took the few steps to where he was and he grabbed my hips and pulled me close. Without any preamble, he took my flaccid cock in his mouth and by using his cheek and throat muscles he had me rock hard in seconds.
“Do you want to fuck me first to get that out of your system?” he asked. I wanted to do whatever he suggested, so I quickly nodded my head.
“Get me wet,” he said.
I remembered I’d rimmed his ass the first time we’d had sex, so I figured I could do it again. He got on his knees and elbows with his legs slightly spread. He firm, round ass was sticking up in the air and I could see the target I was to aim for. I spread his cheeks a little more and got my tongue slathered with my saliva.
I pressed the flat of my tongue against his puckered hole and plastered it with my spit. Some of it ran down his crack and I licked it back up. I pushed my tongue against his hole, half expecting it to open up and swallow my tongue, but of course, it didn’t.
After several minutes he turned his head in my direction and said, “Well, are you going to fuck me, or not?”
I fumbled with the condom but succeeded in getting it down over my erect cock. On my knees, I waddled up to his ass and put the tip at his hole. I pushed and at the same time, he pushed back. With no hesitation, my cock slipped in. I kept pushing until I could go no farther.
Because his legs were a little longer than mine, his ass was higher than my pelvis. I was uncomfortable, so I pushed on his back and he slid his knees back and lay flat on his stomach.
This was the position he’d begun in when he fucked me at Sylvia’s behest. Now I fucked him in as near the same way as he’d done. After a length of time I remembered how he’d rolled us both onto our sides, and I tried to repeat that, but his strength had been more than mine now was. All I succeeded in doing is to remove my cock from his tight, hot ass.
He, of course, knew what I’d intended to do, so he rolled onto his side and raised his leg so I could plunge back in. I fucked him the best I could do lying on my side. It wasn’t an ideal position.
Again after a short time, he made the first sound since we’d started. “Blair,” he said, startling me, “let me fuck you to give you some idea how to fuck a man in his ass.”
I pulled out and he got off the bed and reached in his jeans pocket again. He pulled out a tube of lubricant and tossed it to me.
“Here, use this to grease up. I should have used it the last time.”
I undid the cap and squeezed some out onto my fingers. I smeared it around my asshole, a little bit disappointed he wasn’t going to rim me, but I couldn’t ask for everything. I was actually amazed that I was having raw sex with a fine-looking stud like this.
He put me on my hands and knees like he’d been when I entered him. He got behind me and gripped my hips firmly. I felt the end of his big cock find my hole, and then my hole opened up and my body was filled. It felt like a blimp had entered me, but it was accompanied by the feeling of the utmost pleasure. How could this be?
He clasped my shoulders and brought me up onto my knees. He sat back on his heels and fucked my ass as he played with and pinched my nipples.
Minutes later he said into my ear, “Do you remember how your wife rode my cock? Do you want to try that?”
“God yes,” I croaked.
Without letting his cock escape my ass he lay on his back and got me positioned on top of him, facing his feet. I bounced up and down as Sylvia had done. His cock was so deep in me it felt as if it was poking against my stomach.
“Slow down, take it easy and feel the sensation of my cock sliding up and down your gut.”
And a few minutes later, “Swirl around and face this way.”
I turned as he requested. It was somehow strange sitting there, impaled on this handsome young man’s cock and looking him in the face. I continued rising and falling, trying to concentrate only on what I was feeling.
He surprised me by grabbing my waist in both hands and flipping us both so that suddenly I was lying on my back and he was between my raised legs. He began pounding me earnestly.
I was uncomfortable because I now felt I was his “bitch” and he could do with me as he wished. For all my sexually active years, I had been the one in control. Now I’d lost that.
“Do you want me to come in your ass?” he asked, looking directly into my eyes.
I averted my gaze. “No, not yet. I want to suck your cock. Maybe suck you off.”
As if it didn’t matter to him he pulled his cock out, suddenly leaving me with an empty feeling. He pulled the condom off his cock and I did the same, although I didn’t know if I should have. He lay on his back with one hand behind his head and the other holding his cock pointing at the ceiling.
I scooted down to his cock and put my hand on top of his, pushing his hand down until it lay flat on top of his bush. I took the head of his cock in my mouth and ran my tongue all around it in a circle, reversing the direction. I went slowly down, seeing how much I could take without gagging.
When it touched the back of my throat I came back up, my eyes watering.
“You have to learn how to relax your throat, like a sword swallower. But you don’t have to take the whole thing for it to feel good to me. It’s up to you how much you want.”
I didn’t say so, but I knew I really wanted to take as much of it as possible. Like it had felt he was poking my stomach from my rear, I wanted the same thing from my mouth. I wanted all his cock and his balls in my mouth at the same time.
The idea of his balls was now in my head. I went down his cock to his balls and licked his sack from all directions. I sucked one in my mouth and rolled it around with my tongue, and then switched to the other one. I licked his sack again and licked back up his cock.
I went back down on it and slid my head up and down. I let it out and jacked it as I licked and kissed it. Why did I want to kiss a man’s cock, when I’d never before even touched one? I couldn’t say, but I was filled with more lust than I could ever remember feeling before.
Minutes clicked by and I didn’t care, but Ford said, “How do you want to come? Do you want me to suck you off too?”
I had his cock deep in my mouth, and I didn’t take it out. I looked up at him and nodded my head.
“You want to sixty-nine?” he asked but didn’t wait for an answer.
He squirmed around so his head was pointing at the foot of the bed. I felt him lick my cock once from the root up to the tip and then my cock was encased in his amazing mouth. He began jacking my cock as he moved his head back and forth rapidly. I imitated what he did.
It was only a matter of minutes when I felt my balls react and draw up. My sperm raced for freedom, only to find they were trapped in Ford’s mouth, headed for his stomach.
When I’d finished shooting all my cum out he started bucking his hips, effectively fucking my mouth. I was afraid I’d choke, but he kept control by holding the base of his cock so he was jacking it at the same time. He grabbed my head with both hands and held me in place and I felt his cock jerk and my mouth was filled with a sweet and slightly salty taste. I swallowed, but it was filled again and again.
The idea that I was being fed the cum of this man almost made me come again. I’m sure I would have, had there been any left in my balls. He pulled his cock from my mouth, but I didn’t want to let it go. I licked and kissed it until he pushed me back and sat up.
He looked at me and asked, “Well, do you think you’ve found the answer to your problem, or whatever you want to call it?”
I lay there looking at him, still amazed. “Yeah, maybe. It’s too soon, really. I’ll have to give it some thought, but yeah, probably.”
“Good,” he said and got up and walked into the bathroom.
I could hear him pissing a strong stream. He came out, that magnificent cock now soft and swinging with his low-hanging balls as he crossed to his clothes. He got dressed and looked at me, still lying there naked watching him.
“Can we wrap this up? I’ve got an exam to study for.”
I got up and counted out the money for him. He took it and put it in his wallet.
He looked up at me and nodded once. “Thanks, but don’t forget our bargain. This was it. No more contact. From now on out, forget about me, as if I never existed.”
He held out his hand for me to shake. I shook it and walked him to the door. He opened it and looked out to make sure no one was in the hall, probably as much to be sure no one would see him leave as to make sure they wouldn’t see my naked body.
I lay back down on the bed for a while, going over everything that had happened, trying to sort out my feelings, my thoughts, my future. Then I got dressed and went home to have a late supper with my wife.
That time with Ford was six years ago, but as you can see, although I never saw him again, I never forgot him. How could I?
It was just days after that last meeting that I decided I was bi-sexual. My problem was trying to figure when I became bi-sexual. Can you change? Is it something in your psyche that can mutate? Or had I always been bi-sexual, and if so, how could I not have known for so many years?
I’ve never come up with answers to those questions, but I didn’t let them stop me. I continued exploring my options, and I soon confirmed what I suspected from the first time with Ford.
I’m not omnisexual like Ford. I’m what’s called an “alpha male”, which means I’m the one in control. When I fuck I’m the guy on top. I like fucking a guy in his ass. And I love sucking a big juicy cock. I love the taste of cum in my mouth. I don’t care if the guy is gay or straight or bi, as long as he’ll do what I want. I’m pretty sure he’ll be happy when we’ve finished.
I know that may sound like bragging, but I think it’s true. Considering that I’m really not that promiscuous, I’ve had quite a few sex partners who’ve wanted a return engagement, but that’s something I’ve resisted. I don’t want to get tangled up in an affair.
I still love my wife and am happy with my marriage. We have sex, but not as frequently as we did those first years. I think that is partly due to menopause. Most of the time we do it when Sylvia initiates it. I never turn her down, and from time to time I will make overtures because I want her to know she is still loved and desired.
She has no idea about my escapades outside of my marriage. I know that sounds deceptive, but since I don’t think she’d welcome the news, I prefer not upsetting the apple cart. As I said, she’s loved and wanted, and I’m satisfied with my newly developed sexual life.
I was always a nerd. About 150 skinny pounds, coal black hair below by shoulders, paler than pale skin-tone. What did I ever have going for me??? A massive brain, Full lips, bubble butt, large nipples when hard, an insatiable hunger for hard cock. Got laid the first time by an older woman when I was 16, she was 23, with 2 k**s and a husband. We did each other for awhile, but I never really had a lot of fun at it. My family was large, lower middle income, so I always had a job. When I was 17,...
A neighbour and friend of my parents when we lived in our country's capital taught me to be an excellent cock sucker. He and his wife were friendly with my parents; they had a baby daughter at that time. He was a scientist of some type; with astronomy as a hobby and he had ground his own 6 inch reflecting mirror.He had discussed his hobby in front of my parents and I indicated an interest in looking at the moon and planets. I was invited on a few occasions, when there was a clear night and I...
Hello friends! My name is Punit. This story is about me and my sexy cousin Shweta. It happened around 8 years back when we met for the first time after 22 years. When I saw Shweta for the first time, we were like any other normal cousin brother and sister. We met in our cousin’s marriage and, we spent an entire day talking and sharing the things that happened in so many years. It was an instant connection between both of us. My other cousins were also a part of the conversation. However, we...
"Hey sis, can I get you anything in the kitchen, maybe some toast or... HOLY SHIT." "PETER GOD DAMN YOU." "I'm sorry Jill, oh God I am so sorry, I really am." "Don't you know how to knock first?" "Look, I'll be downstairs, please forgive me, man am I stupid." "Fuck I could have sworn I locked that door. No Peter, wait, I'm sorry, it wasn't your fault. Let me put something on and I'll be right out." "No no Jill, it's none of my business what you do in your old room, you...
Mera naam manjot hai. Main b.tech kar raha hu aur meri gf. Ka naam aakriti hai wo bahut hi sundar hai.yeh kahani +1 ki hai. Tab mera aakriti ke ghar aana jana laga rahta tha kyunki uske aur mere papa military mein ek saath the. Par vo mujhe gaas nahi dalti thi. Uske papa ki posting jammu mein thi. Uski ma aksar meri bahut seva karti thi.ek din mein uske ghar gaya,meine kaha aunti aakriti kahan hai, Usne kaha: tution. Fir meine kaha; anushka(choti behan) Aunti: wo bi Mein-to main chalta...
My boyfriends and I have been goin out for about 5 months now and it getting pretty serious.our first date anniversary is coming up and I wanted to do something special.his name is caleb short dark blonde hair. He's sort of tall 6ft or somthing like that.he doesn't have huge muscles but there pretty big.I have long blonde hair average size tits and huge ass.I'm 5'9.hes 26 and I'm 24.he works at a starbucks from 11 to 5 pm and I go to college in the morning.I come home and light some candles...
I Blackmail His Ex-wife A guy that I work with asked me, “How would you like to fuck my ex-wife?” Now I had seen her picture on his desk for the past two years. I knew that she had taken him to the cleaners in the divorce. I also knew that she was a first grade school teacher in the local Catholic Elementary School. I replied, “She is very pretty…but didn’t she fuck you over pretty good.” He laughed and said, “Yes she did, that’s why I want you to fuck her over for me. You are...
The eleven minutes past ten pulled out of Pune station bang on time, pulling me towards an interview that could change my life – if I got the job. Big ‘if,’ I thought, sweating and feeling distinctly un-presentable as I made my way down the carriages, looking for an unoccupied seat. I don’t deny it, I’m fond of women, but no thought of sitting close enough to chat one up, or anything like that, crossed my mind, as I walked down the carriage that Tuesday morning. My mind was still on how I had...
This is not a fictional story, but is what happened to me when I was 17 and just joined the navy. After six weeks basic training we were allowed to leave the base and go as far as the local village down by a river in Devon. There were a few bars and a tiny nightclub. Most of the locals (especially the girls) are suspicious of matelots (navy boys) for obvious and correct reasons. So at the end of an unsuccessful night trying to get laid I left the club around 2am drunk and sexually...
Gay MaleI had trouble believing my eyes and I had to take a second and closer look to make sure. No doubt about it, it was Marsha and the man with her with his hand up under her skirt was not her husband. Carefully taking out my cell phone I took a picture of the two of them clearly showing where his hand was. A minute later I got a picture of the two of them leaning toward each other and kissing. I got one more with her hand high up on his leg and cupped as if over a lump. Then I put the cell phone...
Oh yea, who else could she be talking to, looks like mom just found out how big my dick is from her friend. Right after that she began screaming "Ronald, Ronald you come down here right NOW" Not Ronnie, not like a question or a request. Oh no, this was deep shit time, dam, I did not even get a full hour of satisfaction. My hopes of Aunt Shellie taking at least some of the heat off of me was lost when mom yelled into the phone " I will talk to you later" and hung up. Man I had never...
My husband David said he was taking me to a pub he had heard about that he thought I might like. It wasn't what I expected but needless to say I did enjoy it. I'll cut to the chase where David and I had entered the Mens room.David opened the door to a cubicle that was no more than about 7’ by 4’ in size and as he did so he ushered me in. As we entered the cubicale I noticed on the right side of the wall that a circular hole had been cut out no more than 5” in diameter. Being rather naive I...
The Retrograde Wish by Pretzelgirl My name is Jeffery Lindstrom, and I'm an outcast. Or at least that was my name a few years back. I'm still an outcast, though. But in a different sort of way. I still know in my mind who I'm supposed to be, but my body just doesn't match my spirit any longer. Things kind of got out of control and now I'm not who I should be. But I digress. Let me start at the beginning. It all began when my girlfriend, Zoe Burbank, broke up with me. We had...
A letter to Wild Becky Neaville, October, 1992, Blue Toe County Kentucky.A true story.Dear Becky,This happened to me and I'm your kin. You need to know it girl - tonight because tomorrow is your birthday and was mine too.(now in a man's hand... the old woman had to whisper it to her cousin's brother who was a minister with no secrets to tell as he couldn't talk - he said something bad once and they ripped out his tongue.) Yer granny word for word girl. Here goes...It was her 16th birthday...
We strolled into Indulgences like a mom and her two daughters, Sunny with her arm around my waist and over Sandy's shoulder. We were escorted to our own private group room. We undressed and changed into spa robes. I didn't know how Sandy felt about her body, but she recognized it as part of the culture and did a credible job of looking casual. "You know, when we come in here with a bridesmaid's party, we talk about our guy, and guys in general," I said. Sandy giggled. "We're not...
*Author’s note: This series of stories is intertwined only in the way that they feature the same girl. You don’t have to read previous stories in order to enjoy this one. In fact, on occasion the back story behind the characters may change to fix the details of the stories. I do recommend reading them all though because each one will give you a better feel for the personas of the characters. Thanks* There she stood. The sun bounced off her long straight blonde hair, magnifying its color to a...
Hello ISS readers, I’m sandy back with another story which happened to me a few days back!! Let me give me my introduction first… I’m sandy from Vijayawada, Andhra Pradesh. I’m 19 years old and 5”7’ height with athletic body and white in complexion with a hot rod of 6” inch which is sufficient to satisfy any woman and I’m basically a lover of big boobs and mature woman. Please give me feedback and any girls or woman want to chat or have fun can contact me at Now this story is about a stranger...
IncestIt was also slaves that attracted me to the next farm, one that lay right along the road south. Three men stood out in the sun, their hands tied behind them and their black skin glistening with sweat. They were being half-heartedly guarded by a Redcoat who leaned against a tree in the shade. I decided to investigate, picketed my horse, grabbed my weapons and walked quietly behind the resting soldier. The slaves saw me coming, but he did not, and I grabbed him easily by the cross belts, pulled...
By : Hubbyslady My name is Pooja and I belong to a small town of India. My husband lives in Mumbai alone. He belonged to a very rich family and was highly educated. His father and my father were old friends and that is how we got married. Also everybody thought I was very beautiful with height 5’8” and figure 34B-26-36. Our engagement period wasn’t long and we got married quickly and weren’t able to understand each other’s needs before marriage. My husband needs sex every day. Twice or thrice...
Lucy, Julie and I were all eighteen and it was the summer after our senior year. Since we would be off to college in the fall we wanted to go out with a bang. We were at the mall in the next town over when we walked into a lingerie store so Julie could buy something for her and her boyfriend. Julie was more modest so we went with her to help. Lucy was walking around and found a display of different vibrators and toys, so she called us over. Lucy began to tell Julie to buy one and went into...
Monday rolled around again and it was time to buy Prom tickets. Missy smiled when I dutifully asked, and I ponied up the money for our ticket. Unlike a previous dance I'd tried hard to forget, there was no issue whatever with Missy and I getting tickets this time around. A lot had changed in five or six months. Prom was the topic of choice all week at lunch and even between classes. Everyone asked me to once again set up dinner the night of the Prom, but Missy spoke up quickly. "I'd...
I’m an average looking forty year-old woman, but my eighteen year-old son, Ronald, still finds me the most beautiful and hot woman in the world. I don’t know if he really thinks so or not, but that’s what he say when he fucks me in the bed. Yes, he fucks me hard, and I love it. I love his nice hard young cock in my mature pussy. He likes to suck on my boobs whenever he gets a chance. So coming to the story, my son and I had been fucking from past four months, and even after so many days and...
IncestAround the base, the Marines gathered up the Crytherians as they surrendered. They herded them into the large underground hanger. While Jen and her squad of Marines moved through the base to the hanger bay, they passed other Marines gathering up papers, computers and any other intel that they could find. Walking out into the bay, she saw one of their shuttles, where Marines were herding four Crytherians into the bay and put them into chains. Walking up the shuttle ramp, Jen saw Lynn standing...
Hey, guys n girls … Im rudy a guy from mangalore. After a week of my brother’s marriage my bhabhi caught me one day when I was preparing for school. She kissed me and hugged me. I felt her boobs which were about 38 in size. I told her that I am feeling something which she told me I want that u should feel the same which I am feeling too. What else you are feeling she asked and she put her hand on my cock. I referred back and put my one hand on her boobs and hold on her boobs. She asked me to...
IncestWhen Andrew left for the mall this morning his intentions were to find a new pair of jeans and maybe a couple of shirts. As things turned out he got more of a deal than he bargained for. The first couple of stores he did not see anything that caught his eye but while checking out new shirts in the third he saw something that he liked. She was about as tall as his 5’10” with a nice shape and firm looking boobs, and a page boy hair cut. He noticed she had a name tag on so he was hoping she would...
BisexualAfter Jan's death life just didn't seem the same. The kids came home for the funeral and Sue and Guy stayed over longer, to be with their father. I remember the great times we all had together when the kids where home and really missed them. They were both young adults at this point, Sue being 24, Guy 23. Nick and I both appreciated them staying longer to help with the change of Jan not being around. The time came, when they both had to leave and it was just Nick and I. Nick looked at me...
I 15yrs old when i was hanging with marie in her room, we were supposed to be working but instead we were talking about boys and dressing up, trying different sexy outfits on and putting on real doll-like makeup, giggling and being cute in our undies, when marie's mom came into the room all agitated. mom! don't you knock?! marie said, we froze. marie's mom rolled her eyes when she saw us like that then asked marie, did you turn in your college registration? today is the deadline you know, this...
"Now you've really screwed things up," Ashley accused as she got off the bus with Tami. "What'd I do? I've been here all day." I hugged Tami and gave her a quick kiss. "You killed student government. And on my first day." "I killed... ? Your first day? Somebody give me a map, cause I'm lost." Tami slipped her arm around me and her hand into my back pocket. "Did you know Danny Kelly moved?" "I heard he was going to. He's gone?" My arm wound it's familiar way around Tami...
Kim woke up next to Sally on Saturday morning, sat up and stretched her arms over her head. She pulled at her tee shirt and then shook her cousin's shoulder. Sally tried to pull the covers over her head, but Kim just ripped them off of her. "Come on Sally, let's get up and go see if my mom will let me go to the movies today with Frank. If she says yes, you can call your mom," Kim said. "Okay, okay, I'm up," Sally said as she sat up. The two girls cleaned up and headed downstairs to...
Ravi uncle was doing things to my boobs that I couldn’t even imagine. I just had an orgasm! All over uncle’s lap! From being played with my boobs! Without even touching my pussy! How amazing is that! I figured I was in for a fantastic treat! I began apologizing to him, “Oh uncle, I am so sorry, I never even realized I -” But uncle caught my lips with his again to shut me up. “Oh shut up Sweta,” he said pulling back, “Do you know how long I had been fantasizing about making you do this in my...
Do you love busting a nut over amazing Indian beauties? I know I fucking do! I have jizzed to so many Indian babes over the years that if I had a cent for every one of them, well, let’s just say I could easily pay the dowry for an entire Indian village! Holy crap, that’s a lot of semen!Now, if you get off to tight Indian pussy, as I do, you need to check out XXX Indian Videos. This tube site has a fuck load of Indian content that will get you off with the fury of an Indian father trying to...
Indian Porn SitesI first met Kira at a book signing for one of my favorite female authors ‘E.K.’ She writes semi historical novels about Vlad Tepes. The signing was held at the downtown Civic Center as there was lots of interest in meeting her and having her signature. The center was buzzing and the line for signing was long, but I joined it anyway. Everyone seemed in a good mood and were festive and friendly. There was a younger woman behind me in line that seemed to bump into me, by accident I assumed, just...
Dosto aur sahalio Arshad aik bar phir tumhare jazbat ko bharkane ke leye medan mae aa gea hae zara dil ko sambhal ke rakhna.Mae tuhare zeada time nahi leyta aur kahani ki taraf aata hoon. han tu junab Khala 2 ke bad ab khala 3 suneye. Mae khala ko kis kerne ke sath us ke boobs ko daba raha tha aur us ka hath meri shalwar ke andar tha is ke bad keya hua ke mae nae us ki qameez ke button khole aur us ki bra jis ka rang kala tha aur us per bahut suit ker rahi thee ko thura neeche sirkaya tu ohhhhh...
IncestToday is what is known as Black Friday, with sales at every store you can imagine. Mom and Helen had left at three in the morning on their annual shopping spree. We waited half an hour before leaving ourselves. Kathryn and I begin our Christmas shopping in earnest. We actually manage to sneak away and do a little shopping on our own. Kathryn had me drive to one of the other major malls near us, it was a little further and we both believed our mothers would be elsewhere. For the past two...
After school a girl named Lilith moaningstar comes by and gives me a little strip tease. she is so cute and adorable. She lays on my bed and masturbates showing off that beautiful young pussy. Damn her body is so sexy. She always has her hair up in a ponytail because she KNOWS my big dick is coming out and filling up her mouth the second shes showing me that tight ,wet pussy. I fuck her face , eat her pussy and enjoy a fantastic blowjob till I cant take anymore and I shoot a load all over her...
xmoviesforyouWendy waved the paper in front of my eyes. It was between me and my coffee cup so I scowled but read it. She had the attention getter underlined in red so it was easy to find. The ad, hidden in the back pages of the Match, read, For sale: Toyota Celica Twincam Group B, wrecked. Cheap. There was a Paris phone number and nothing else I knew the engine; 128 cubic inches, twin cam, 8 valve, turbo, factory rated at 385 horsepower ... and we all know how low factory horsepower ratings...
I am Henry, 22, just shy of 6ft with a thick set build and broad shoulders from 11 years of playing Rugby and lifting weights. My hair is wavy, dark blonde and I keep a beard of dark, well trimmed brown hair. Like most boys my school years were filled with sport, girls and fantasies of those elusive, mythical older women. What marked me out from other boys and eventually men, was that my fantasies stretched way out beyond my early teenage years, and even beyond my late teens, until in to my...
Group SexI must have fallen asleep, because the next thing I knew was that somebody was shaking me. "Hey, sleepyhead! Get up!" somebody said. I opened my eyes slowly and saw that it was this redhead that was trying to wake me. "What now?" I asked. "Get up! They want to ask you a few more questions." I let out a grunt, swung my legs over the edge of the bed and stood up. "By the way, don't you have anything to wear for me!" "Oh, are we getting uncomfortable?" she asked...
Ah, we are back again! This magnificent woman has surely stolen my heart at this point. We have had numerous sexual encounters since the last writing, but many felt too personal to share, though there was one in particular where she had me restrain her to my bed and do as I pleased. And while that may have made a good story, I am caught up on yesterday's encounter. It felt so much more passionate than many of the others. I find this to also be a good time to mention that I've started the...
In a semi-stupor and with the rain drenching them, Madeleine watched while Shannon dug two wide graves: one for Larreau's enforcers, the other for Annette and Launcelot, the animal having died from loss of blood. For a long while they had simply sat beside Annette's lifeless body, Madeleine weeping and praying, Shannon silent... knowing now, too late, that she had not betrayed them, but instead, had gambled her life to save theirs. Finally, realizing he could not leave their bodies there to...
I cut my eye teeth on Western novels. I still enjoy them and just had to try my hand at writing one. If you aren’t fan of that genre, and many are not, this will not be your cup of tea. You just might like it, however. The novel is complete and will be submitted a chapter a day, more or less. There is no sex, but lots of romance and fights! Thanks to those of you that take the time! ****************************************** Realizing that she had been staring, Carmella Casey averted her...
The Coming of Angelique - by: Gayle Abbott When I decide the time is right... It will not be rushed or hurried. I will go to great lengths to pick a place to stay and a place to have dinner. And it will be tremendously exciting for me because I know, without question, that when you wake up in bed next to me the following morning, you will be wearing my collar of possession. I really like the Spring Ranch resort in Colorado. It is such a romantic setting and there is complete...
Natalie Bradshaw was a juvenile delinquent. At least, that’s what her mother called her all the time. She didn’t mean to get into trouble; it just seemed to happen to her. Maybe it was the friends she hung out with, like her Mom kept saying. But she liked Livia and Brad, and she wasn’t going to stop seeing them just because her mother wanted her to. As the 17 year-old stood looking out the window, pout- ing over her confinement, she thought about her friends and...
Introduction: A wife gets back at her husband. Vegenance is indeed sweet. Chapter 1 Their completely different work schedules had not allowed them to engage in any sex play over the last week, they had only just managed to secure a single over-nighter in a big city hotel room before their schedules parted them again. Their stark reality was that they had to accept work in binges, whenever it came. This trickled down into everything in their lives, especially their sex life. Be that as it...
Cayuse and I, feet up on opposite sides of the sheriff’s desk, were sipping after-breakfast coffee that Rosie had brought us from the Bighorn. He said, “Take a ride, jefe?” Talkative this morning. “Sure. Where?” “Sodbusters.” It was outside our jurisdiction, some miles south of town. But things from the outside often slopped over city boundaries. And if Cayuse suggested it... We got our mounts from Livery Lou and wheeled them left, past the Holy Redemption, past Matty’s Bar, past the...
Once daddy gets upstairs, mom is in the bathroom with a long sleeved white shirt on. Daddy is confused, but excited at the same time. Mom walks over to him, with a pair of crotchless panty hose and a pair of black 3" heels. She smells good and is flirting with him.Daddy doesn't know what to think..but OMG what happened to my boring wife??Mom has bent over to him and kissed him on the lips. Bending over just enuf that he could see down her shirt. Mom stood back up and told daddy to stand...
It hadn’t been my first trip to a place like that. Every city of any size has them. The trick was finding them. Lawrence isn’t big for a city but it’s a university town. This was before the Internet and its incredible simplification of the process of finding a dick to suck. Hell, back then the only person I knew who had a ‘personal’ computer was a professor with a RadioShack TRS80. It used a cassette tape as a mini reel-to-reel storage. My computer science classes...
I first met Dee in 2002 at the side of the M90 not far from where I stayed. It was a typical working day for me in that I had risen early went to work in Edinburgh and at 2pm I was heading back over the Forth Road Bridge when my car went boom. It had just been for a service and MOT 4 days previously and this looked critical. Blue smoke from the rear of the car oil all over the windscreen engine bay and on the carriagway. The car limped in to the layby just in to the Fife side of the bridge. I...
Part 11When they got to the top of the stairs Norma said, "Dear, I wantyou to go into my bathroom and wait for me there, OK? And take yourlittle surprise with you - we'll need it - eventually."If there had been any doubt in Bobby's mind about his mother'sintentions, it was erased when he saw the lascivious look on herface. So he headed down the hall as Norma opened a large hall closetand began rummaging around. Bobby went through his mother's bedroominto her bathroom and stood waiting there...
About two years ago I went on a trip to Spain and stayed at this lovely yet very dull resort in Alicante at the Costa Blanca. I spend most my days either at the beach or at the pool but there was just no action to be found (if you catch my drift)even the times I went shopping nothing.One day I went shopping and met two lovely older ladies named Diane and Jessica who stayed at the same resort as me, we had lunch together and they told me that the buzz around the resort was that they nurse at the...
The sudden chirping of a phone woke me. I started to sit up, but the sudden motion hit my head hard and I groaned. Cate mumbled an obscenity besides me and pulled her cell phone out. I think she was about to shut it off when she recognized the number, so she went ahead and answered it. She was getting up to leave the room but I reached out and held her, feeling this was probably something that I should hear. “Hello? You’re going to have to keep it quiet, because Alex is trying to sleep,” she...
My twenty two year old wife Patti gets real horny mid cycle. She has an IUD and knows when her egg is dropping. She has a strong urge to get fertilized so she really wants sperm injections then, although they always seem to be welcome! The IUD keeps her from full pregnancy but her desires have gotten us into some horny situations. We have been married for two years but fucking off and on for seven. We lived in the same neighborhood growing up. One day a buddy of mine in tenth grade asked me if...
Megan Rain is the messy roommate from hell, but Alix Lynx can’t stay angry too long as such a beautiful girl. Megan is always face-timing with her long distance boyfriend, playing with her tight pussy for the camera. Alix has often caught her in the act and has wondered what her tight shaved pussy tastes like. Finally able to work up the courage, Alix makes a proposition that Megan’s sure not to pass up. Enjoy these beautiful petite girls in another steamy lesbian sex scene from...
xmoviesforyouRated R for context. Nobody under 18 should read this, or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 14 "Floop and Happenstance" By Wanda Cunningham Kelly stared, squinting a little without his glasses. Andie had just removed Melissa's wig revealing thinning brown hair and a receding hairline, very much at odds with the rest of Melissa's appearance. Moments before,...
I can't sleep. I slip my hand in my boxers and think about Coach Riley. You've gotta get some rest. Tomorrow is the football game, and the team needs you... I lay back. I know what was keeping me awake. It was Coach Riley. His muscles, his abs, his shorts, his cock-- Where did that come from? "Cum, cum, cum," whispers a voice. I sit up in bed. My hard on cock throbbing. It needs attention, but I have to find out who was up. I had checked all the rooms before masturbating, so it wasn't any of...
Gay MaleIt's 9 am. Mom's still at the barn. Dad's at work.. No one's home but me. And soon, you. We've been planning this day for a while now, we know what's going to happen, and we don't care. No one matters except the two of us. No one else exists outside this bed. It's dark, but not pitch black. I'm still asleep. You open the front door and listen, smiling to yourself that we're alone. You tiptoe downstairs so you won't wake me. As you turn your head around the corner, you catch a glimpse of me,...
Straight SexDamn….where was I gonna get the money to pay for this. My Parents were gonna kill me. I had run up 700 dollars on their credit card that easily. The one that was 'Only for emergency use Delilah, ONLY for emergencies'. Fuck, my Dad told me I had one week to come up with the money, or he would take my car. I had to think. I finally decided to sell some things at one of those shops. You know the ones that offer the best prices around. I made my best friend Kara go with me. She was nervous because...
AnalI work for a small local company that does deliveries, from small packages to large crates, what ever it is, our boss guarantees we'll get it there on time!Now, all this work comes out of a small warehouse on the edge of town, and most days I spend my time between sorting through the packages and boxes coming in, and putting them on the right van or truck, going out.Then at the beginning of the summer a new person joined our small but dedicated staff, Julia.Julia was the bosses daughter, a...