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Joanne and Steve first met as seventh graders in junior high school in their hometown of Raleigh NC. As so often happens it started with a bit of friendly name calling but soon Steve asked Joanne out on a date. They went to the Tastee-Freez in the local strip mall and both got ice cream headache from the oversize sundaes they consumed. As they walked home Joanne insisted on holding hands rather to Steve’s embarrassment but he was secretly delighted. They sat a swing on the verandah at the back of Joanne’s house and Joanne kissed Steve which helped him over his initial shyness. He soon tried to get to second base and meeting no resistance he felt her breasts for the first time and marvelled at their firmness and the hard little nipples.


They continued to date and over the next few years they got into heavy petting and by the time they were in their sophomore year in high school he had scored his first home run. It was now time to decide on where they were to do their graduate studies and Steve, who was a bit of a geek, had found a place at the University of California Berkeley doing a computer sciences degree. Joanne for her part had signed up for a nursing course at the local North Carolina State University. They spent the long hot summer before they parted having sex as often as possible and when the time came for Steve to leave they vowed that they would be faithful to each other.

Needless to say this vow was broken pretty soon and Steve stayed out in California for his first spring break which he spent with his new girlfriend. Joanne had also found another partner (or three) and had found that she just adored having sex. By the time Steve had graduated and gone on to do his master’s degree Joanne was just a fond memory from his youth. Joanne had got married (shotgun) and lived with her husband and son in a double wide trailer just east of Raleigh. Another son and a daughter soon followed and all her time was taken up with c***d care, running the k**s around and work. She had a good well paid job at a local hospital where she worked in the cardiac unit. Her husband was a bit of jerk who drank too much and chased every piece of skirt around and after he started to hit her she decided it was time to get rid of him and filed for divorce.

In the meantime Steve had flourished and was now a senior systems engineer working for one of the major software companies in Silicon Valley. He had a few girlfriends but no one he was prepared to commit to. One day he was offered the chance to head up a major new project that would be based in The Triangle, a high tech business park between Durham and Raleigh in NC. The opportunity represented a significant step up in his career and, since it was near his home town and having few ties in CA, he accepted at once. He transferred a few weeks later and moved into a decent apartment in North Raleigh which had good access to The Triangle. Setting up the project was pretty gruelling and he was working long hours with no time for any social life for several months. At last the project was running like clockwork and he found himself thinking about his old friends from high school. He asked around and found where Joanne was now living and on an impulse gave her a call.

Joanne picked up the phone and could not believe that it was Steve, her first love, calling her. He explained how he was back in the area and asked how she was and she told him about her marriage and divorce. He told her that he’d love to see her
again and would she like to come out for a meal with him? She felt a fluttering in her heart as she recalled their juvenile sexual experiences and without a second’s hesitation agreed to meet him the next day. She then realised that she had no smart clothes as it had been so long since she had been on a date so, shoving the k**s into the back of her SUV, she headed off to the local mall and picked out a suitable and very expensive outfit from Nieman Marcus, the high end department store. Her daughter was very excited at what she was doing and kept asking why was Mommy trying on pretty dresses. Joanne had always been slim and had regained her figure quickly after having the k**s, helped by the physical demands of her job. The only thing that had changed was that her breasts were now much larger and she considered them her best feature.

The next day she arranged for a baby sitter, got her hair styled and spent ages making sure her makeup was just right and that her new clothes showed off her figure to its best advantage. They had agreed to meet at a restaurant in downtown Raleigh and she got a cab to take her there as she wanted to be able to have a drink. Steve was already at the bar as she walked in and at first he didn’t recognise her. She had changed so much from the gawky 18 year old he had left behind so long ago. She was now a ripe beautiful woman with a sensational body that seemed to have been poured into her dress. He grinned and said “Hey, look at you. So grown up and you look so gorgeous”. Joanne had recognised Steve immediately. He was no longer a geek but an assured and confident, expensively dressed man. She was thrilled to be with him.

He ordered a drink for her and they were shown to a discreet table in an alcove. They laughed together as they read the enormous menus and made their choices. They had picked up as if the last time they had met was yesterday. A bottle of expensive wine appeared as she told him about her shit of an ex husband and how much she loved her k**s, the only decent things she ever got from him. By the time the coffees were served they were best friends once more and both of them wanted to see other again. Steve insisted on sharing a cab with her, even though his apartment was in the opposite direction, just so he could spend more time with her. In the back of the cab they kissed passionately and it was obvious from the tent in his pants that he was aroused. She let him explore her breasts as they were a new special treat for him but stopped him going any further. All too soon they were back at her home. They got out and he held her in his arms for a last kiss while she squeezed his cock to reassure him of her interest.

After that they met more and more often and they finally got a night free when Joanne’s mom agreed to have the k**s for the weekend. Steve picked up Joanne from her home and took her to his apartment. They spent the whole time fucking as he delighted in her new fuller figure and she rediscovered her love of cock.

Joanne’s k**s noticed the change in their mom as she was much happier and less strict with them and they asked her about it. She explained that she had met an old friend called Steve and that it was him who was cheering her up. The k**s asked when they could meet him and she said she’d ask Steve. He agreed readily but was quite concerned about this as he knew from friends that ‘boyfriends’ could be a major source of trouble with k**s. He decided to just be himself and armed with a few not too expensive gifts that he had carefully chosen with Joanne’s help he duly turned up at her trailer at the appointed time. He was shown in and introduced. He was careful not to show too much affection to Joanne, just a kiss and a hug. He got chatting to the boys first, found out what they were interested in and produced his presents which were well received. One of the presents was a new games console for them to share and he spent a while helping them set it up and playing a few of the games with them. They were impressed by how good he was at the games little knowing that in the past he had helped design and code some of them. Joanne’s daughter was the youngest and was shyer than the boys who were now getting quite boisterous. Steve now turned his attention to her.and asked the usual dumb questions about school and so on. But Joanne had briefed him that she loved ballet and he gave her a couple of hard to find ballet DVDs that a colleague had brought back from England for him. She was delighted and insisted on showing him her ballet practice steps and a part of the routine they were practicing for their next show. As she did so he realised that she was the image of her mother at that age and that Joanne now had something of a competitor for his love.

He visited more often after that and gradually Joanne showed more affection towards him in the presence of the k**s who were now calling him Steve and including him in what they were doing. Steve enjoyed his ready made family and often said so to Joanne who loved him for it. Finally Steve proposed to her and she accepted without a second thought. They told the k**s together that night and Joanne showed off the enormous engagement ring he had given her.

They got married in the best hotel in town and all of their families were there; Joanne and Steve’s parents and the k**s’ grandparents from their father’s side plus all their friends from school and work. It was a great party and Joanne and Steve headed off for a four week honeymoon in Europe.

Now they were married they upgraded their accommodation and, with Steve now earning well over 6 figures, bought a 5 bedroom house with three and a half bathrooms, a bonus room, central vac plus a pool in the yard. Joanne loved the house. It was the first place she felt she could really call home and she kept it spick and span with nothing out of place. Life was sweet.

The years went by and the k**s were all now at high school. Sex for Steve had become something you did on Friday night and Joanne was becoming a bit frustrated by this. One evening she went to a leaving party for one of her colleagues and having had a little too much to drink ended up in bed with one of the young doctors. He had a huge cock and she found that she reacted so strongly to this that she came more than she had for the last few months with Steve. Full of disgust and self loathing she confessed all to Steve the next day expecting to be thrown out of the house with an instant filing of divorce papers but Steve surprised her. He said that he knew that sex with him had become boring and unfulfilling and recognised that she had a much greater sex drive than him. He had been half expecting this moment for a while and was willing, not just to overlook her lapse, but instead to allow her to get the satisfaction she needed wherever and whenever she could. His only conditions were that she must take care of her health, she must confess all in as much detail as he asked for and that she must never let the k**s find out about it. Joanne was relieved and realised that Steve was a remarkable man who loved her so much that he was willing to share her in order to keep her. After some tears of relief she agreed. She now loved Steve more than ever.

Joanne then went on a bit of a spree having sex with just about anyone who took the time to chat her up. Some dates were good and some less so but she now knew that what really turned her on was a big cock up her cunt. This indiscriminate approach continued until one day Steve came down in the morning to find her weeping in the kitchen, beaten black and blue by a man she had picked up in a bar. He called her work and said she was sick and arranged for her to be treated at a discreet private hospital so that nobody at work would find out. She wouldn’t tell him exactly what had happened and he didn’t press her but he scolded her and said she must take more care. She weepingly agreed and said she’d try to do better as she had been badly scared by the attack.

Joanne had a very good friend who she knew was being serially unfaithful to her husband and decided to take a risk and tell her about everything. Her friend was appalled that she had been so reckless and undertook to find her a much safer way of satisfying her needs. A few weeks after Joanne had recovered from her beating it was arranged that she should go to a swing party along with her friend who had persuaded one of her ex lovers to partner Joanne for the evening. It was a revelation to Joanne who loved the swinging crowd from the first minute and dived in cunt first to get as much cock up her as possible. The range of experiences available were quite mind blowing to her and she tried them all as well as thinking up a few of her own.

After that she would attend swing parties about once a month as well as having sex outside the parties with the more well hung of the men.

All of this she confessed to Steve as agreed and he was happy that she was no longer frustrated by his own low sex drive. By now the k**s had left home to go off to college and Steve found that his sex drive had now virtually disappeared. He could no longer get an erection of any sort and could only satisfy Joanne orally. One day he asked her if he could come with her to one of these parties as he wanted to have the pleasure of seeing her enjoying herself.

Joanne didn’t think this was a good idea as he might feel embarrassed being left out of the fun. “OK” said Steve “how about holding one here? We have a great house and you must know all that needs to be done and I know you’re brilliant at organising things”. Joanne thought it over for a few days and realising that she would have full control over who was invited agreed to do it.

She threw herself into the setting up of the party. There was so much more to think about than if you just attended one. She was determined that this was going to be the best party ever.

At last the appointed hour for the party approached and Steve kissed Joanne and gave her a reassuring hug whispering that it would be fine. As the guests arrived Steve was the perfect host, greeting all them in an appropriate manner, complimenting the women and dealing with the men man to man. Joanne had chosen her lady guests carefully and they had all been warned not to make any sexual advances to Steve. He fussed around making sure that everyone was comfortable, clearing away dirty dishes and used condoms. He watched the events as they unfolded and wished that he had been able to take part. He saw Joanne being fucked many times and heard her cries of pleasure. She also had sessions with some of the ladies using devices he had only seen in sex shop catalogues. Again Joanne’s pleasure was evident and he was so glad he had suggested this party. From time to time he caught her eye in mid fuck or suck and smiled at her.

After a couple of hours Joanne’s friend who had introduced her to swinging came and sat beside him. She was naked and had the most beautiful breasts any man could want (save for Joanne’s of course) She asked how he was doing and it was evident in his eyes that he was a very happy man seeing his beautiful wife enjoying herself to this extent. She told him to follow her into a quiet bedroom making a signal to Joanne. “Steve I want you to go down on me. Joanne tells me you’re pretty good at it.” Captivated by her musky odour and aroused mentally if not physically he plunged his head between her legs and proceeded to use everything that Joanne had taught him to bring this lovely creature to a climax. As she came he glanced up and there was Joanne looking him in the eye, smiling and mouthing ‘I love you’.

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Tales of an American Geisha Slave Boi

Disclaimer Copyright, 2012, Patricia Steel ([email protected]) Do whatever you want with this story, only keep my name attached, please. Please report any and all orgasms arrived at through reading and masturbating to these words. I love knowing that I am deliberately manipulating your mind into an erotic state. Thanks, and Enjoy. Chapter 1 I don’t know what his business is. The only time I asked him, we were riding in his limo, on the way to a Japanese opera, and he...

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Callum and Andy New master new slave

Callum hurried down the vacant school corridor on his way to the lesson. He was already ten minutes late. He turned a sharp corner and all of a sudden collided with someone coming in the other direction. His bag went flying, spilling out the entirety of its contents on to the floor.The embarrassment of that alone would have been bad enough but at the bottom of his bag were a pair of leather handcuffs which, along with the rest of the bahs contents, were now scattered across the floor....

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My American Lady friend on Vacation in the UK

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An American Girl in Aden

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Allyson Ch 02

Allyson involuntarily leaned back on the steps, her naked rear end on the edge of the third step from the bottom brushing up against the rough pile of the carpeted stairs. Her clothes were in a pile on the floor around her socked feet, her hands were tied behind her back with the shoes strings from the saddle shoes Hannah had bought her. Her hair was mussed, and had she been able to see, her lipstick was smudged. Standing in front of her were two young men, a third, the one who’d knotted her...

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Allyson Ch 06

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Calliopes Daddy

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Calliopes Daddy

Dressed in a slutty school girl costume, Callie took to the stage. The heavy bass of the music pounded out the rhythm as she bumped and gyrated down the narrow runway between club members. She blew out her bubblegum until it popped loudly and winked at a regular patron before skipping back to the pole in the centre of the dance area and began a nasty series of moves, grinding and humping against the big pole.Though nineteen, she looked the epitome of a naughty school girl and had many fans...

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Allyson Ch 05

By mid-morning the Hanson’s had managed to get Allyson back to their house. Mrs. Hanson, Audra, helped her upstairs and back into Paul’s bedroom. Allyson had been given a heavy dose of antibiotics, a mild pain killer, and a sedative to calm her down. Audra was thankful the doctors had medicated her so heavily since it had made it easier to get her settled. All the way back Allyson tried valiantly to assert herself, she insisted she’d soon be OK and able to start back out on her own. Audra knew...

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Allyson my sultry little aussie devil

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american slut in Paris revised

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Sold As An American Bride

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