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 At fifty-two I like to think I am still in great shape and have my figure intact. I am a loving wife and adore my husband. Our sex life is incredible.

I do, however, love sex and orgasms. And every orgasm makes me hornier. This tends to lead me astray, especially when apart from my spouse. I do feel guilty about cheating on my husband but not enough not to do it.

I have a newly “configured” 36DD-28-34 body after being repaired up top from breast cancer. I get plenty of looks. Yes, that turns me on as well.

My kids are gone. My husband’s career is sky high as a senior vice president at a huge corporation, so I don’t need to work. However, I decided to get back into the flow of things by using my husband's contacts to do some charity work.

We live in one of the major US cities and, unfortunately, as is often the way, there are many underprivileged children. I happen to be a huge baseball fan and some of the areas in the city have the most deplorable fields and equipment. I learned there was a charity ran by a retired local player. I assumed he was probably just a figurehead.  

Using my husband’s name I started working with this player, named Rich. With his star power and my name (okay, my husband's name) we immediately made an impact with some larger companies. I was feeling very good about things.

Then Rich called me and told me a major energy drink corporation wanted to explore sponsoring our charity. However, we would need to fly to New York to their corporate headquarters.

I talked it over with my husband and he stressed how important these meetings were. We needed to be alert, prepared, and have sterling appearances. He also cautioned that, even though I was more than capable of giving a presentation that would wow them, a lot would have to come from Rich. Rich’s heart is in the right place but he has the reputation of being a womanizing drinker. He has this reputation because it is deserved. 

He had never hit on me because of the repercussions that might occur from screwing a high-powered business man's wife on his home turf. So my job would be to keep him on an even keel before the meeting. We were set to fly in on a Tuesday afternoon with a meeting Wednesday at eight in the morning.  

As luck would have it, there was a huge storm in Chicago so we got off late. By the time we arrived in the New York area they were also having storms so we diverted to Philadelphia. Exhausted, I had Rich call our contact and explain the situation. The meeting was pushed back a few hours.

While he did that, I set up two train tickets from Philly to New York. By this time it was about midnight and we needed a room. We already had reserved rooms but they were in New York. So, I began calling there in Philadelphia. With the weather and a huge convention in town, available rooms were almost nonexistent.

However, I found us a suite so I thought we were good to go. When we went to collect our bags we learned that the discount carrier (you know, the one with the heart and “funny” flight attendants) had lost our luggage. The hotel had amenities for the bathroom, however, we only had the clothes on our backs.

Thinking about the meeting and making the best impression I decided that what we wore on the plane would work but those clothes needed to be clean and pressed. The hotel said they could help us there but now we needed sleeping clothes for the night. We asked at the front desk and the only thing open was an adult bookstore. It just wasn’t my night.

With Rich as my bodyguard, we headed the two blocks away. Sleep was rapidly eluding us. When we arrived the next issue was getting a good fit for me. I stand at five feet four inches and with my figure, the ones that could fit well were really few. They were either for larger women or ones with boy's chests. I finally found one that fit.

If I was with my husband or a lover I would have loved it. A plunging lace chemise with a matching G-string in purple! Rick was smiling in approval. I stuck out my tongue at him. I didn’t want to admit to myself that deep down I found the idea of wearing it around Rick was more than a bit arousing.

We headed back to the hotel. Once in the room, we made another discovery. The suite, instead of two bedrooms, had a living room and a bedroom. In other words only one bed. We both were going to be very short of sleep so as I changed into my new outfit and Rick put on the robe as we came to the conclusion that we would share the bed. We would just have to behave. 

The bellhop came for our clothes so I came out of the bathroom still in my makeup and we gave him the clothes. I gave him a big tip to make sure we had them back in a few hours.

I shut the door and turned around and saw Rick staring at me. He had a stunned look on his face. When I asked him what was wrong he just shook his head and told me I was the sexiest thing he ever saw. Knowing his reputation I smiled.

“Flatterer! I'm going to wash my face, then why don’t we go to sleep.”

Rick's back was to me as he agreed and shrugged off his robe. I stopped dead in my tracks. He was naked. Before I could say anything I saw his cock hanging down from behind and between his legs. It had to be huge.

Finally, I croaked out, “you're naked.”

A bit bashfully he admitted he never wore underwear and had forgotten to mention it. I just shook my head and went in to take off my makeup.

He was in bed when I came out and I crawled in on my side. As I lay there I could not get the thought of his cock out of my mind. I dozed off with that thought. I found myself dreaming of it in my hand and stroking it. Then I realized I was not dreaming. I had rolled over in twilight sleep and reached for it. It was growing! My pussy was on fire and even as I told myself I was a married woman I was moving under the covers to the hard flesh snake.  

Like an out of body experience, I could see myself lying now between his legs, moving my mouth to it. The mushroom head slid into my mouth, then my throat, as I opened it wider. Even if I say so myself, I am an expert cock sucker. I kept taking it all. Rick's hand found the top of my head and pressed for me to take more. I fought off gagging as I managed to get all ten inches in. Slowly I backed off and let it free.

“This is a one-time only thing, got it, Rick?” He chuckled but didn’t answer as I took it back in. I was bobbing up and down on it in rhythm now. His hand controlled the pace.

I do so love to be controlled by lovers. This just got me hotter. I was trying very hard to stay in control but was losing it. I popped that baseball bat out of my throat and sucked his balls in. I kept stroking it. He finally moaned and stiffened but didn’t cum yet.

After teasing the bloated ball sac with my tongue I went back to work on his cock. Once again his hands took my head and controlled the tempo this way. Slow and deep for a few minutes then slowly picking up the pace. I felt him tensing up again and got ready for him to erupt. Instead, pulling me by my hair, he hauled me off his cock and I had to scramble up his torso as he pulled.

I found myself straddling his upper thighs. His ten inches rubbed my thinly clad G-string. His hands slipped to my waist lifting me up and over his erect cock. I not only didn’t fight but helped. I reached between my legs and moved the G-string aside as he lowered my body and entered me.

My eyes rolled back as my pussy was split. Groaning, I took it all in. I wasn’t even fully down on it when I exploded in an orgasm. My body shuddered as my legs gave out, instantly impaling me fully. I SCREAMED as I saw stars! 

Rick physically was picking me up and down, using me to masturbate with. My big boobs barely stayed in the chemise. I finally recovered enough that I took over fucking him. His hands slid down and, with a jerk, snapped the G-string off. I began riding him faster and harder.

Another orgasm was building when suddenly he grabbed the plunging middle of the chemise and tore it apart. My breasts burst out. Like tissue paper, the lingerie was torn apart and thrown aside. I was now as naked as Rick as I rode him. I found myself cumming for a second time.  

Showing his former athleticism he rolled me onto my back and got on top of me. His cock never stopped its work inside me. His tall, large body dwarfed mine as he pounded down into me. One of his hands pinned mine over my head as the other mauled my breasts. He began grunting and thrusting harder with more intensity. His face contorted and with a final hard, deep thrust he shoved up into me and erupted, filling me.

We looked at each other as we panted and gasped for air. Rick collapsed down on top of me and we held each other, not out of feelings but out of sexual exhaustion.

I am not sure how long we laid there but I felt him start getting hard again. My hips writhed very subtly on their own causing him to harden even more. His hips began moving and we were at it again. This process kept going two more times. It would have gone on more but our alarm went off and it was time to get ready to go to the meeting. No sleep but incredible sex.

We nailed the meeting and the company asked us to stay another night so we could present our case to a couple more companies they worked with the next day. When we arrived back at our hotel our bags were there. Instead of changing into those we went back to the bookstore.

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Continued from “Charity Shop”Colin walked back to the shop after a quick lunch, thinking about what he had just witnessed. His mind went over Sara’s body, remembering how lovely her breasts were, and wondered how they felt. Then, Sara’s pussy wide open, devouring the dildo as she masturbated herself.As he entered the back of the shop, he looked over to the office. Sara was there, working at her computer as if nothing had happened.He called out, “I’m back !”, but all he got in response, was Sara...

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Charity Slave AuctionChapter 3

As we left the restroom, people nearby heard the applause and turned to look. Many of my friends saw me coming out of the men’s room. But by now it doesn’t really matter. They already know what kind of a weekend I’m having. They may not know all the particulars. But they know I’m not just a slave to Glenn. I’m a sex-slave. And I’m having so much fun I should probably cut Dale some slack for not consulting me before offering me up for sale to the highest bidder. I’m a very willing sex slave...

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Charity Seduction Another boring fund raiser or is it

Craig was staring into the mirror as he tied the bow tie of his tuxedo. He knew he was stuck at yet another fund raiser event but this one was different. Craig's law firm had been actively involved in the community for many years and had always held a yearly lavish Valentine's Day ball for the local charities. This one required him to mingle with and persuade the other rich guests to part with money that others deserved more. Part of being an attorney meant that he was he was very good at...

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Charity Seduction Another boring fund raiser or is it

Craig was staring into the mirror as he tied the bow tie of his tuxedo. He knew he was stuck at yet another fund raiser event but this one was different. Craig’s law firm had been actively involved in the community for many years and had always held a yearly lavish Valentine’s Day ball for the local charities. This one required him to mingle with and persuade the other rich guests to part with money that others deserved more. Part of being an attorney meant that he was he was very good at...

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Charity Graduates 4 The Big Game

The year was now 1990 and the eighties were officially over. Big hair would stubbornly cling to life for a couple more years, but it was in it’s death throes. Cassette tapes were going the way of the dinosaur and cd’s were the big new thing. And I was half a year away from graduating . The rest of the year was mostly sedate for the most part; Beeder’s departure for some reason took the winds out of our wildness. Don’t get me wrong, I was still fucking up a storm every weekend. But gone...

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Charity Event

Karen is perfect, well kept, thirty five year old with a body deservingof attention.Her medium, beautiful breasts lifted neatly out at the front of her sundress and held my longing gaze. After an awkward pause, I produced a covered black box with a silver band on the lid. An introduction gift I said. As she opened it Karen gasped and for a second her heart melted. Inside were two of the most stunning diamond earrings she had ever seen, with a lavish, matching chain. They were absolutely...

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Charity Graduates 2 Getting Even

The next few weeks my life got into a comfortable stride. I adjusted to the crazy busy schedule, plus it didn’t hurt I was getting laid at least twice a week now. After discovering my dom George was also my boyfriend Chet’s father, I still continued to fuck him. I had my every other week threesome with my boss punk rock Patti and him at a no-tell hotel at the edge of town. Plus every other weekend my date night with Chet would end up with me getting power-fucked by his dad while he...

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Charity Starts At HomeChapter 5 A Bonding Experience

The following 4 weeks were a truly wonderful time for our household. Momma and I had shifted into a whole new phase of honesty and exploration with each other. No subject was too tabo and there was a sense of complete security and comfort. Faith was even spending more and more time over and was quickly becoming more of a member of our naughty little family. My “lessons” continued as well, with Faith joining me to learn as much as she could too. It was typically late Friday or Saturday...

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Charity Begins Next Door

=================== Life isn’t fair. So when you fight back, fight dirty. =================== Christmas has always been my favorite time of year. I married young, and had two perfect daughters, but my marriage was far from perfect. We had been young and in love. I was entering the community college and Denise was starting her senior year when we decided to tie the knot. Her family’s ready acceptance of me was a huge factor – the family I’d never had, making me feel like a real member of...

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Charity Auction part 2

CHAPTER 4The king-sized bed had the covers turned down already, but Alan pulled the satin comforter completely off before he sat me down on the side of the bed. I was facing a wall of mirrors along the closet doors, which doubled the size of the big room. He leaned down and pulled off my shoes, then knelt between my legs and grasped the top of one blue stocking. He pulled it down neatly and tossed it on top of my shoes. I watched our figures in the mirror as he pulled off the other in one...

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Charity Auction

I dressed with extra care. The annual Scholarship Auction Dinner was always a special event, an occasion to wear evening clothes and black tie, but this year was extra special. I had been dieting and exercising like mad to fit back into my most elegant outfit, a St. John knit that was some years old, but truly a classic. A gorgeous royal blue suit with gold threads, it included a short skirt, silk blouse, and a form-fitting jacket.I looked at myself from all angles in front of the full-length...

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Charity Shop part 3

Colin sat in the cafe, and contemplated about what had just happened. He wondered whether Sara was leading him on, or was he getting the wrong signals. She must of felt his cock pressed against her back, and she did move her chair back. So he decided just to see what would develop.Colin walked back to the shop, and went into the shop. He said hello to Mary, who was busy serving customers, and went to the back. As he passed Sara’s office, she called out “Oh Colin, can you go with Pete this...

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Charity begins in the PUSSY

It's that time of year when we are all feeling nice to our men and ladies, well it's nearly Christmas! I'm not too sure why I said that as I am 100% of the time feeling charitable..haha, well you know me by now that is if I craving a big black meat stick mmmmm and all that cream it serves up-O yes xI know well enough not to be too judgmental when it comes to picking my men, best quality, horny buggers, who give me that look -I wanna fuck you bitch! When I am in that mood, which is very often I...

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Charity begins at home

By the time I had my forty men, it was almost noon of the next day - I'll chalk it up to the truck stop being so deserted this time of year. I have to tell you though, that was the most fun I've had my entire life! It ended as I thought it would... I was so sore I could barely walk, and so exhausted I could barely keep my eyes open, yet I couldn't stop laughing. Travis dropped me off with strict instructions to get a hot shower and rest.  Entering the bedroom I saw that, while I was gone, my...

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Charity Begins Next DoorChapter 2

Cathy brought me dinner again and I realized I was starving. She beamed at me when I finished the whole platter. "Let's go for a walk, Alex. You could use a stretch of the legs." It had gotten chilly, and we bundled up a bit. She took the lead and we walked down the block and turned up the neighborhood. We headed back up the next block and she regaled me with the entire history and habits of the inhabitants of each place we passed. She might have been a good listener, but I had to wonder...

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Charity Begins Next DoorChapter 3

The pounding on my front door was not unexpected. Ten o'clock at night might be a little of a surprise, but the knock wasn't. I went to the front door, and looked out through the glass beside it. A woman stood there. I had a fairly good idea of who it was. I opened the door. "Mrs. Morrison?" She glared at me and nodded. "Come in, please. Can I get you a cup of tea, or coffee?" I turned and walked into the house, leaving the door open. I walked to the kitchen, and poured myself a cup...

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Charity Begins Next DoorChapter 4

I had recruited Cathy's help over dinner the night before, assuming things went Ok with Sandy, and by noon we were back at the Morrison house, knocking on the door. Erica let us in, and we hauled our goodies in after us. I had the tree folded up and left it on the front doorstep while we made room for it in the living room. After I'd put it in place, I hauled in a large plastic crate of Christmas decorations, and encouraged Cathy and Erica to get to work making the tree look 'festive'....

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Charity Begins Next DoorChapter 5

Back home, I dressed down to sweats and a t-shirt, torturing myself a little by watching The Little Drummer Boy, Briana's favorite. Life was so fucking unfair. My girls were gone. It was Christmas and I was alone. I'd never, ever, spend another Christmas with Briana and Allora. Never. An hour later I was at Sandy's back door with three huge garbage bags full of gifts. It had taken me two trips. I knocked softly and a few moments later Sandy let me in. She'd gotten rid of her party...

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Charity Begins Next DoorChapter 6

I woke abruptly, confused. I was alone in a strange bed, the covers pulled up to my chin. Daylight was streaming in the window, and I sat up, disoriented. It took a few seconds for me to recall the previous evening, and I looked around for Sandy. I started to get out of bed, and realized I was naked, my clothes were still somewhere downstairs. I pulled the covers over my waist, and looked around for something to cover up with, before spotting my clothing from the night before folded on a...

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