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I had always thought I was fairly normal. I married my high-school sweetheart and we have a good, 20-year marriage.

Our sex life was normal. She was the only girl I had ever been with, and we still found time to play each week, even after having k**s late in our marriage. My wife isn't really adventurous, but I was satisfied with my fantasies and getting her to spice things up once in a while. I find most women attractive, and can find something to fantasize about a woman easily. My wife is the kind of woman I adore: soft, curvy, big breasts and orgasms easily. Our only problem ever was that it takes me a long time to orgasm, and it can wear her out at times, so we just keep plenty of lube on-hand.

Things were going along normally until I had an out of town conference. I would be gone for a week and one of my co-workers, Sally, would be attending also. I was Sally's supervisor, but that didn't stop me from noticing her charms. She was a couple of years younger than I, but very outgoing and flirty. She is just shorter than I am, at 5'10", and I would guess she is around 160 pounds. She has long red hair, freckles, and amazing curves. I'm not good at guessing, but I would say she might be a 36D...breasts that would easily be too big for my hands. I've seen when she's cold that her nipples are huge, and stick out at least ½", even under her bra and shirt. Her ass is awesome, but I am very much an "ass man". The tight khakis she wears for work shows it off very nicely. One thing my wife would never do is anal, so it is probably the forbidden fruit attraction for me.

Sally and I attended the first day of the conference, going to different break-out sessions. In the afternoon, one was definitely boring, so I was texting both Sally and my wife. Sally was asking where we were going for dinner after the classes were over, and my wife was asking why I wasn't paying attention. I texted my wife that it was boring, and that if she had been in my hotel room, I would skip the class. My wife texted back, "Tell me what Ud do if U skipped?" Half paying attention to the class and half paying attention to the texting, it is obvious now what was going to happen.

I replied, "I am going 2 strip U naked, play with ur sexy tits, & eat ur pussy until u cum in my mouth & tongue ur sexy ass! Then I'm going 2 fuck u all night long!"

Soon, my phone vibrated and I saw I had two text messages. One from Sally that said, "Oh really???" and one from my wife that said, "So what would U do?" I could feel my heart stop, and I immediately began to sweat. The noise of the conference faded away, and I knew I was going to be fired for sexual harassment. I panicked as I reviewed my text messages, and sure enough, I had responded to the wrong person. I had propositioned my employee in writing, in a format I couldn't erase or destroy. Sally had a copy of my blatant text on her phone and I was figuratively screwed.

I texted my wife that I had to get back to class, and then got up and left and went straight to my room. Luckily my room was in the same hotel as the conference, because with the way my head was spinning, there was no way I could drive. I thought I was going to be sick. I lay down on the bed and tried to think of what to say, what to do, how to possibly get out of this mess. I convinced myself that I could simply show my boss my phone, and the text messages, and simply explain the simple mistake and beg forgiveness. Maybe, with a little luck, I might just get a written warning and some sexual harassment counseling.

I relaxed a little and must have dozed off, because the next thing I knew someone was knocking on my hotel room door. I looked at the bedside clock and it was almost 6pm, an hour after the conference was done for the day. I went to the door and looked through the peephole and it was Sally! I wasn't ready for this, but if I apologized profusely enough, maybe, just maybe she'd understand we could put this behind us.

I opened the door, and Sally was standing there in a plain gray t-shirt, blue gym shorts, and flip-flops. Her long, red hair was pulled back in a pony-tail and looked wet. From the dark marks on her t-shirt, I guessed she had just showered. I started, "Sally, I am so, so sorry! I made a huge mistake!" She brushed against me as she pushed into my room and turned around and shut the door. As she turned back around, I couldn't help but notice her nipples standing out, obviously she was braless. She turned the lock on the door and then the privacy bar, and turned to me and said, "So you don't want to eat my pussy?"

I was stunned as she stood there and smiled. I said, "You had better leave. I'm sorry I said that, but I was texting my wife and got you two mixed up."

Sally took a step towards me, "You got us mixed up? I thought you wanted my ass from the way you watch it at work."

"I don't look at you that way! I'm your supervisor!" I tried to deny what she said. She rolled her green eyes at me, "Please! Don't think I don't notice you checking me out when I bend over. Besides, I didn't say I didn't like it."

I again asked her to leave, telling her it wasn't right for us to be in a hotel room together. She said, "Look. We're both here alone and you've made me horny all afternoon! I won't tell, but I asked what you wanted for dinner, and you said to eat my pussy. So I'm here to serve you your dinner." She smiled at me and pushed up against me. I could feel her hard nipples as her breasts pushed into my chest. She put her arms around my shoulders, and leaned her mouth into mine. I have never cheated on my wife...never even felt up any other girl before we were married, but when Sally touched her lips to mine, I was lost. Her lips pressed into mine, and I felt them part a little and her tongue touch my lips. I put my arms around her and responded, sliding my tongue around hers. She let out a little "uhhh" and pulled me harder against her.

After a long, wet kiss, she pulled back a little, and looked at me. "It was offering to tongue my ass that got me. Steve (her husband, that I've known longer than her) never plays with my ass and I love it when I play with it myself. I hope you weren't k**ding..." I replied, "Well, I wasn't k**ding about playing with my wife's ass..." as my hands dropped to her ass and I grabbed onto the cheeks I had only lusted at from afar. Sally's ass is very round, and curves out from her body nicely. It seemed to have a deep cleft in her pants, and jiggled just right when she moved. With her wide, womanly hips, it was a luscious work of art. Her ass was firm in my hands, and there was definite heat coming from the crack of her derriere as my fingers cupped her cheeks and pulled them apart a little. All I felt was the thin nylon of her shorts. Maybe she isn't wearing panties...or a g-string.

We continued kissing as I rubbed her backside...Sally grinding her pelvis against mine. She pulled back and took my hand, leading me towards the bed. She grabbed the bottom of her t-shirt and pulled it quickly over her head.

I was speechless. Her breasts were perfect! They were as large as I thought, hanging down, but perfectly round and beautiful. Her areoles were at larger than silver dollars. Her breasts were white, very pale, but with freckles down the top of her chest and into her cleavage. The areole were dark red, almost brown, very crinkled, and her nipples looked like dark red, soft, thimbles; almost ½' thick and ½' long. She slid her hands up her sides and under her breasts, lifting them briefly and letting them fall. I'm sure my head followed as the bounced delightfully, her nipples seeming to stick out even more.

"C'mon! You need to catch up." She said as she grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it up and over my head. She dropped her hands down to my belt, and I grabbed her hands...nervous again even though she was half-naked in front of me. She looked at me and leaned into me again, her nipples like hot rocks against my bare chest; her lips meeting mine as she snaked her tongue in my mouth. As she kissed me, her hands unbuckled my belt, and unsnapped my jeans and started to push them down.

My hands slid down the smooth skin of her back, right to the elastic of her shorts. I pushed my hands under the elastic and further down. I felt the thin strip of a thong just under the elastic, and moved on to cup her ass beneath her shorts. The feel of her flesh in my hands was so erotic...I was quickly losing control.

Her hands moved to cup me through my briefs. I'm not huge, just under 8", but decently thick. My wife can't get her hand all the way around me. "Oh, that's nice." She breathed in my ear, "You're bigger than Steve." Her hands grabbed my briefs and pushed them down, bending my cock down a little painfully. As she pushed my briefs down more, my dick popped back up, rubbing on her shorts.

I used my forearms, wedged under her shorts waistband, to push her shorts down. "Now you're behind," I said. She stepped back, my hands pulling out of her shorts, and wiggled her shorts the rest of the way down. Her legs were sexy, soft, just the right amount of weight to her to make them curvy and round. She smiled as she looked at my cock and hooked her thumbs in her purple thong. A dark purple circle was clearly visible in the front, the wetness proving her level of excitement. "Want me to take these off?" What a stupid question! I nodded.

She turned around, showing me the perfect round, white cheeks of her ass; the purple thong disappearing between them, deep into the valley. She slowly pushed her panties down as she bent over, her cheeks spreading slightly. I could just see the rose pucker of her asshole, and as she pushed her panties down more, the lips of her pussy...bare! The first bare pussy I had seen live. My wife refused to shave.

She stepped out of her panties and turned around. She wasn't completely shaved. There was a small "landing strip" of curly red hair above her pussy. She spread her legs a little, slid her hands over her rounded, soft tummy, and down to her mons. She pulled a little on each side and I almost grabbed her right then. As she pulled her pussy open to my view, I could see the dark, purple inner lips of her pussy, glistening, and what looked to be a clit as big as my thumb sticking out! Just like her nipples, her clit was huge!

She came near me, grabbing my cock with one hand and my shoulder with the other, and pushed me towards the bed. "Lay down," she ordered. I lay down in the middle of the bed and she crawled onto the bed, over my right leg. She straddled my leg, her big tits against my thigh, her stomach on my knee, and I could feel the heat of her pussy against my foot. She slowly stroked my cock with one hand, her other arm between my legs holding her up. She looked up at me as she stuck out her tongue and licked my cock from my balls to the tip. "Are you going to eat my pussy?" she asked as she looked right in my eyes. "Oh, yeah!" I panted.

Still looking straight at me, she held my cock as she lowered her mouth over the head. Her tongue wrapped around the tip and slid down as she pulled me into her wet mouth, sucking as she lowered her head. She got about halfway down before pausing, moving her tongue all around my shaft, then lowering again, taking all of my cock into her mouth, her nose against my pubes. I groaned and arched my back. She let my cock slide out of her mouth, and then back into her throat about three times, all the way up and down. She then slowly raised her head off of me, a strand of saliva connecting my cock to her lower lip, looked at me, and said, "There is plenty more of that if you do a good job."

She raised her body off of my leg and crawled over me; the feel of her soft breasts with the hard nipples dragging along my body as she climbed over me was one of the most erotic feelings I ever had. She lay on top of me as she lowered her mouth to mine, kissing me hard and shoving her tongue in my mouth. She straddled me as we kissed, grinding her pussy along my cock, her pussy juice making us slick as she slid along my cock. I could actually feel the hard nub of her clit sliding up and down my shaft.

She broke the kiss and looked in my eyes as she said, "Please, I need to cum. I want to cream in your mouth." She half stood over me as she walked her way up the bed. She was holding onto the headboard as she dragged her beautiful tit over my face, barely letting me lick it as she put her feet on either side of my head. I was looking up her soft, white legs, directly to her pussy. It looked like it was about to drip. The view of the curve of her stomach and the underside of her breast was so arousing. She slid her feet under my arms as she knelt, putting her thighs around my head. Her pussy was now directly over my face; I could feel the heat radiating out of her, smell the musk, see the dark red of her inner pussy as her legs spread as she lowered herself.

I couldn't keep my eyes off of her clit; I had never seen anything like it. It was huge! It looked as big around as my thumb and I would swear it was over an inch long. I thought I could see a subtle pulsing as she kneeled above me.

I slid my hands up the back of her thighs, up to her ass, where I grabbed each cheek and pulled her down to me. As her pussy settled on my mouth, my tongue sliding up between her lips, just before her thighs tightened around my head I heard the sexiest groan from her. I first tasted her; sweet, almost like honey, thick cream. I felt her tremble as I slid my tongue in as far as I could, sucking as much of her syrup as I could get. I brought my hands around her upper thighs to hold on as she started to rock on my mouth. I licked up and down, avoiding her clit for now, though I could feel it against my upper lip and nose. Her cream started flowing more...I was amazed at how wet she was...at how much her pussy flowed.

I kept teasing her pussy, licking up and down, until I finally ran my tongue up over her clit. I was rock hard, but soft, and I could feel her heartbeat. I couldn't help myself and sucked her clit into my mouth, easily wrapping my lips around it as I swirled my tongue all over it. I felt one hand grab my hair and could hear her scream as she ground against my face. Her pussy was squirting! I had her cream everywhere, filling my mouth, running down my chin and neck...it was one of the most incredible orgasms I had ever seen!

She let go of my hair and quit grinding against my face, but I kept licking, drinking her cream, and sucking her clit through two more orgasms, each as intense as the first. She finally flopped to the side, lying down on the bed next to me. When I looked, she had mascara tear streaks down her face and her neck and upper chest was beet red...I couldn't even see her freckles anymore. She was panting as she lay there, with her arms above her head, and her legs spread wide. I could still see pussy juice leaking from her pussy and down the crack of her ass. I gave her one more lick as I moved over her, moving up to kiss her. She put her arms around my shoulders as she sucked on my tongue. As she calmed, she looked at me. "I came so good! That was great. I love the way you ate me. Did you like your dinner?" "Very much," I told her, "but I'm still hungry." She tightened her arms around my neck and said, "Fuck me. I want you to fuck me hard."

I moved between her legs. I meant to rub my cock up and down her slit a few times, but she was so wet, I slid in the first time, all the way in. We both groaned loudly. She was hot, and unbelievably tight. I knew she had two k**s, but her pussy felt tighter than my own hand. "Wait! Wait...", she said, " You're stretching me. Let me get used to it." She had her arms around my neck and her eyes were closed as she held me. Her pussy was incredibly hot, and I could feel it squeezing my cock as I held it in her.

After her pause, she opened her eyes and smiled. "Oh god that feels good" she said as she raised her lips to mine. As I kissed her, our tongues together, I felt first one leg and then the other wrap around my butt. She broke our kiss and said, "Start slow, but then I want you to pound me."

I slowly pulled back, feeling the tight suction of her pussy resisting the withdrawal of my cock. I only got about halfway out when her legs tightened and pulled me back in all the way. As my balls compressed against her ass, she groaned loudly, "Oh fuck yeah!" I smiled down at her...this gorgeous redhead wrapped around me. She saw me smiling. "I like to talk dirty," she grinned. I just smiled back as I leaned down to kiss her again, sucking her tongue in my mouth. As I gently bit her tongue, I quickly lifted my hips, drawing my cock most of the way out, and then slammed it back in as quick as I could...shoving my cock hard into her...feeling our pelvises bounce together.

Sally pulled her mouth away, sucked her breath in, and growled, "Damn! That's what I meant. Fuck me good!" I started a good rhythm, long strokes, fairly hard. She squeezed her eyes shut in effort. I could feel the tilt of her hips working with me as her legs were wrapped around me. If I focused, I could feel her clit rubbing on me as I pumped in and out...her nipples hard against my chest. Erotic words came erratically from her mouth. "You like my bare pussy, don't you?" "Fuck me harder!" "Give me your cock!"

Eventually, Sally tightened all around me...her arms pulled my neck and shoulders close to her, her legs wrapped tight around mine, and what I thought was a tight pussy squeezed me like I'd never felt before. I was "balls deep" in her, and in my ear I hear her squeal, "I'm cumming, you fucker!" I could feel her pussy pulse around my cock and felt a very hot, wet sensation all around my cock, balls and pelvic area, and later found I'd been drenched with her cum. She just panted, "Oh god, oh god," over and over in my ear.

As she returned to earth and relaxed, she looked at me, smiled, and kissed me deeply. I started to stroke into her again, and she grunted. "Stop...stop. My pussy needs a break..." She looked down between us. "You still haven't cum??" I flexed my hard cock in her and told her, "Not yet." Her eyes widened, "Damn! What does it take?" "Just a little more time," I told her.

She had a wicked grin as she said, "You still owe my ass some attention." I'm sure my eyes lit up because she giggled. "You're really gonna lick my ass?" "You showered, right?" I asked. She nodded. "Then oh hell yeah!", I growled. I pulled my cock out of her incredible pussy as I rose to my knees on the bed. Seeing this beautiful woman below me, her chest, neck and shoulders still flushed; her pussy red and open; her nipples hard and standing out on her perfect tits; and she was wet from her belly button to her knees (and so was I) covered in her cream. I leaned over and sucked her clit into my mouth, loving the taste of her cum. She squealed and pushed me away. "Enough!" as she giggled again. She was very cute.

She turned over in front of me, rising onto her knees, and lowering her head onto her arms on the pillow. This put her ass right in front of me. It was mesmerizing. Perfect pale white globes...womanly hips...her thighs glistening from her juice... Between her cheeks was slightly less pale, and a cute little rosebud. I could see her pussy right below...between her thighs, still open and leaking. This was one of the most erotic sights I had ever seen. My hands caressed her hips and slid onto her cheeks, squeezing them...feeling that perfect combination of jiggle and firmness. I leaned down and kissed first her left cheek, and then the right. All I could smell was the musk of her pussy. I was enraptured. I had planned to be "romantic" and slow, and show my appreciation for her derriere, but a****l lust took over me with the sight and smell and I dove in tongue first. I lowered my head to lick the drops from her pussy, and dragged my tongue up to her back door. Her groans were background noise to my own pulse in my head. I stabbed my tongue into her ass, pushing in. As I kissed and licked up and down her backside, my hand stroked up the inside of her soft thigh, towards the radiating heat of her dripping pussy.

As I tongue fucked her ass, I rubbed her pussy. I slid a finger in as my thumb rubbed her hard clit. Sally started rocking back and forth on my finger and tongue. I slid a second finger in her tight box, but I couldn't even move them separately, she was so tight. I buried my tongue as deep as I could in her backdoor, pushing my fingers deep into her pussy. Her cream was dripping down my arm.

"Fuck me! Give me your cock!" I felt her hand grabbing my hair, pulling me up. I took my hand from her pussy and gave each cheek one last kiss. I knelt behind her. Her ass spread before me, her red pussy leaking, her back arched... She growled, "Fuck me now! I'm so close." I lined up my cock to her slit, grabbed onto the curves of her womanly hips, and thrust into her all the way. I could feel the heat of her ass against my abdomen and her huge clit bumping my balls. She gave a guttural moan and her pussy squeezed my cock like a tight glove. I pulled out and slammed back in, bouncing off her soft ass. I fucked her hard, my hands dug into her hips. I was ready to cum, but wanted to get her off one more time.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she kept repeating as I stroked into her. After about twenty thrusts into her, she pushed back hard and squealed loud, "I'm cumming!" I could feel her pussy pulse and squeeze. I buried my cock in her as deep as I could and came, grunting. Sally was moaning and almost squeaking as she breathed in and out as I filled her pussy with everything I had.

As we both came down from our carnal highs, she collapsed below me and went with her, lying full length with her, my cock barely in her pussy as it softened. We rolled side to side and I put my arm around her, cupping her breast, her nipple still hard in my palm. I kissed my way over her shoulder to her neck. Sally put her hand between her legs; I could just feel her fingers along my cock as it slipped out of her. She smiled back at me as she said, "We didn't use a condom. I can't believe how much spunk you shot in me." She licked her fingers, "Ummm. I want more of this."

I looked at the clock and it was after nine. We had been fucking and sucking for over three hours. I pulled the sheet and blanket up over us and was ready to fall asleep when Sally asked, "What do you want for dinner tomorrow?" It was only the first day of a five day conference.

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I’ve posted 3 stories on this site so far and I seem to be enjoying the idea of finally exposing all these events that have happened to me over my life and have them read by strangers. I love the comments and the Private Messages. Very rewarding! (keep the following information in mind while reading the rest of the story…for those of you who have never posted a story on this site, they recommend you write out your story and then copy and past it because they fear that the system might time-out...

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Professor Knowles Realizati

Jack Knowles had been interested in science as far back as he could remember. As soon as he could get his hands on Dad’s tools, he began dismantling and reconstructing household things, always successfully. When he first saw his Mom make bread and saw the dough rise, he became interested in chemicals and their interaction. His parents gave him a chemistry set, which he quickly took to, and completed all the possible experiments in only a couple weeks. They bought him a more advanced one, which...

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Mistress Elektra Text Domination

Having visited Mistress Elektra on a few occasions I have become more aware of the effect she can have on you with her MINDFUCKING skills. Its can also be called the POWER of the written word. Now mostly used via our phones in the form of text messaging! her MINDFUCKING texts can leave a devastating effect on you that will leave any slave or submissives mind in a terrible state!Point in question was on friday 11 october 2013 when I was busy working away and I recieved a text message on my...

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It Started With A Text

“I am eyeball fucking you from across the bar” That’s what the text said. I was sitting in a bar on a Friday night with a girlfriend and her friends. A married couple. I looked at the text again and then I scanned the room. No one seemed to be staring or leering at me. I should have been scared, but instead I was intrigued. I didn’t recognize the number. And trying to show my brave side, I sent a text in return. “Who the fuck is this?” I waited for a reply. A few minutes went by, and nothing. I...

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It Started With A Text

“I am eyeball fucking you from across the bar” That’s what the text said. I was sitting in a bar on a Friday night with a girlfriend and her friends. A married couple. I looked at the text again and then I scanned the room. No one seemed to be staring or leering at me. I should have been scared, but instead I was intrigued. I didn’t recognize the number. And trying to show my brave side, I sent a text in return. “Who the fuck is this?” I waited for a reply. A few minutes went by, and nothing. I...

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Jacks Text for Help

Hi, I’m Steve, I have been a bi-sexual male from around the age of 20 I guess, and now I’m 50 my sexual preferences haven’t changed. I like the company and sexual relationship of a female but I also like to make a guy cum and I have taken to doing this spontaneously and in public places to enhance the excitement if I get the chance, but this was a follow up long awaited appointment with Jack.If you follow my stories you will know that on my last story, ‘Blowing a Stranger #2’ I met a guy called...

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Phone Text With Sexy Older Mum

My relationship with my fiancé had broken down. She bought me out of the apartment, and I found myself living back at home with mum. Just what every 28 year old guy wants - not! Don't get me wrong, mum was great. She spoiled me, took care of me and supplied plenty of sympathy on recent events. Mum had lived on her own since the divorce, and had managed to keep the family home which was quite a property. Ironic really, as that was the business she was in - and had been responsible for buying...

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Snowflake and the Oatmeal Switch

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Text Suprise

James was finishing yet another bar shift at the hotel. It had been a long week and tomorrow the guests were going home. The last guests wobbled up the stairs having had one too many benny and hot waters and muttered their good nights. James sighed with relief and started to lock reception up, the soft lights in the bar making his eyes lower with tiredness. He was thinking how much housekeeping needed to be done when his phone buzzed. He had a new text message. With a look of puzzlement he...

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The Fuckmeat Gene

The Fuckmeat Gene ?what are you doing on this transport fuckmeat?? Sarah gasps as the older man sat beside her. His hand going straight down her low cut blouse to grab her Double D tits. His touch made her moan, and he chuckled at her reaction, ?Now, now cunt, you know I can’t fuck you on this transport?yet.  Its outside of the meat region and there is a minor present. But as you are a slut I can do other things until we reach the region.? Sarah gasped again as he grabbed her nipples, flicking...

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An Ordinary College Sex LifeChapter 22 The Text

BEN FRIDAY, APRIL 16, 2004, SOPHOMORE YEAR I breathed shallowly while forcing myself not to panic. If Dawn was in trouble, she would have either said so in her text, or the text itself would have been much shorter. Still, she said to hurry so I was walking pretty fast. Dawn's apartment was only a couple of blocks away and it didn't take me long to get there. I was about to knock when I realized the front door was cracked open just a bit. The sense of panic set in again. Something was...

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Tuesday EveningCarie made a beeline across the hallway to the opposite apartment with a small cardboard box, a plume of annoyance trailing behind her. Pulsating thrash-techno music had been erupting from inside Apartment Seven for the past hour with the noise pummelling the door so hard that the hinges creaked. A sour frown angled her brow as she knocked.Then she waited.Then she knocked again, harder.And waited again.She thumped it with the side of her fist.  “Vasily!” she shouted. “Open the...

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A Smart Set Of Cheaters

Another Friday evening and though I was late getting home, my wife Victoria was even later. I didn't like her going out after work with her friends but what can a man do? Every couple does need a life apart from their spouse and Vicky was very good about not only letting me know when she was going out but she also told me where they were going and made sure she got home early. She was usually no later than 8 p.m.This afternoon I had been out on a job inspection and got a text message from...

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Fresh Fuckmeat in Thailand III Executive Secretar

Hopefully, most of you who have arrived at this story have already read “Fresh Fuckmeat in Thailand I and II”, so I won’t belabor the principles behind my Streams of Fuckmeat. I’ll just give a bit of an introduction here, and talk briefly about Thai women before diving in to Fuckmeat Stream Three. Work in international corporate and governmental consulting has placed me in the position to have fucked eight hundred three women, spread out over 46 countries worldwide. In five of those countries...

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Todd Knowles Camp Counselor IV

Monique had on a pair of Vera Wang nighties, it was a pair of black rayon shorts with a white lacy trimming that stopped a half inch below her crotch and while silk sleeveless shirt with grey tropical fish on it. She had brought it from Khols one day while shopping with her friends. She only wore it on nights that she knew she would be doing some serious pussy play. The fact that Todd wanted to see her was an added bonus. 'Whats up? Where you want me to go with you?' Monique inquired. 'I cant...

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Todd Knowles Camp Counselor

When i was younger during the summer i had to go to summer camp. Not the kind when you stay away from home but the kind that you go to during the day as your parents are at work. I enjoyed it, of course, but the boys acted kinda strange towards me. I didnt understand why, these were the same boys that i went to school with and discussed wrestling with. Many girls never understood how a girl could be so obsessed with wrestling, but that was their problem, not mine.One Tuesday i came to camp...

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A simple text

I hear the chime on my phone, and as I shut the coffee pot off and run water into my cup, I pick up the phone and my world comes to a screeching halt. “I want you ready for me when I get home… and keep yourself on edge all day baby... I’ll know if you don’t. You’ll do this for me baby… be a good girl for Daddy and don’t cum.” The hard throbbing between my legs, my creamy thighs, swollen clit, all respond to those words. A low moan leaves my lips and my hands drift up to my lips, tracing their...

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An unfamiliar text Part 1

I was at work being the usual hard working tax paying citizen, though I just started working and have never paid taxes I intend to do so. Anyways, I recieve an unfamiliar text message from an unfamiliar number not saved in my phone. The text said " Good morning this ur favorite girl bernadine. My phn broke." Since my aunt's name is bernadine, I figured it was her so I just started texting her. I started to suspect she wasnt my Aunt Bern when she started complaining how I never see her. ...

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Submissive whiteboi becomes a sissy faggot pussyboy for his nigger master.It was to be a night of romance. My Nigger lover, Tyrone, gruntedas he pulled his glistening cock from my aching, cum filled asscunt. Hehad just shot a massive load of man slop into my steamy, grippingentrails. Our lovemaking had been a brutal affair, as it always is, which is just the way I like it. I am a subjugated fuck slave, nothing but a sissy faggot sperm receptacle for my dominant nigger lover.Tyrone is the envy...

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The Text From My Ex

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Cheater Cheater Big Black Cock Eater

I have what just about everyone considers to be a very large cock, I'm also a black guy so am kinda expected to have a big one, I'm supposed to fulfill some racial stereotype. I'm about 8.5 inches long and about 6 inches around. I'm not just long, I'm thick. What people say about girls truly wanting big cocks is bullshit, some girls don't like my cock for whatever reason, it's too big for them or it's intimidating. There are also probably an equal amount of girls who honestly don't care....

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It started with a text

I don't know how or why but I will try and explaine as I go along. We have been together one way or another over the last 10 years or so. We have made the earth move while making love or as others might put it .. out right fucking, hard sweaty fucking! When she was closer there were days she would show up after work and we would park at the end if the road. There she would undue my belt and then release my hard cock. She strokes me gently while looking into my eyes as she sucks my cock...

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first text translated into English

ITINERARYWhere the story of a man who wants to exist in your eyes ..........A LOLA ...It was while visiting a website, a complete accident that I came across this ad. This site did the rest not primarily designed to encourage meetings have but like any site is now complying with pages dedicated to meetings. Since I 'was there, but I read the profiles are not very inspired that night I did not even used the filter searches for a particular profile fall or even a region. If evidence is needed...

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Beatrice has her way with Bennie

Bennie had lusted after Beatrice for years. They had started on the same day in shipping and receiving at the same company. He as a lowly forklift driver and she as a clerk in the office. He had to see her every day and hear about her boyfriends. A few times he wanted to go out and punch a few of them when she came in sad from a breakup. It was just his life to be so near, yet so far from the woman he desired.This all changed one fateful day. He was leaving work when he saw her having an...

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My down fall with texting Part 1

My down fall with texting- Part 1... The true early days of my life, meeting of Jessica, the relationship we had and the start of my fantasies of both of us exchanging bodies. By Jessica Kingston My Early Days. From the baby age of 15 months I used to have to go to a child minder as mum had to work and she was called Mrs Holt, it was agreed that I called her "Aunt Mae" when I could talk, so each weekday from are modest 3 story council maisonette to Aunt Mae's family home of a 3...

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St Andrews Gorakhpur Ki Preety Maurya Part II Lucknow Me

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The TRUE Cinderella Story Ch 2 Snows Exile

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Aunt Beatrice and I have some good farewell fucking

I was lying naked on the bed in the spare room of my aunt’s house. I was here by choice, trying my best not to masturbate or think of sex. So far, it was torture. I was nearing the end of my visit to my Aunt Beatrice. I had been here for over 3 weeks, staying in her house during my summer break. Last month, we’d started a sexual relationship. Unfortunately, I had to go home on Saturday, something we both hated. It was on Wednesday of the same week that she had the bright idea. She...

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Sallys punishment for texting while driving

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One Big Horny Weasley Family Chapter 11 Hello Pussycat

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A late night text

Sleepily, I looked at the name under the big envelope, and raised an eyebrow quizzically when I saw that it was Brianna that had texted me this late. Brianna and I had always talked rarely, and we wouldn’t at all if it wasn’t for the fun night we’d had at prom junior several months back. We were both bored with our dates, whom we’d gone with more out of laziness and resignation than any great affection, and more than a little drunk from covert swallows from hidden flasks. Brianna was...

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Mid Afternoon Text

Out of the blue my screen glowed with his text of a simple “hey” mid-day. As we chatted, I became aware of the growing moistness in my panties. I vaguely wondered if I could get this high-powered guy to leave his office midday and come to me. My mind raced through excuses or reasons that could allow him to leave his office midday for even just a few moments of shared passion… Perhaps, I thought, a shower or blowjob could lure him from his brightly lit office to join me on a gray day, a day that...

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Mid Afternoon Text

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Met Slutty Priya During Campus Recruitment In Lucknow

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Pussyboy

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A Smart Set of Cheaters

Patricia51 made the comment to me some time back that all my cheaters and most of the husbands seem to be stupid. She further stated that my cheating wives seemed to have a lack of respect for their husbands. We traded e-mail about these points and I had to agree with her. I told her I would try to write a story where the cheaters were smart and the wife respected the smart husband.I knew this would be hard to do though because of a failing in me. I feel that cheaters DO disrespect the spouse...

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Bigamy Plural Marriage Will It WorkChapter 3 Beatrice is young and healthy How many women and babies does it take to satisfy my wife

My wife had her kids; three of them, two babies and the wonderfully precocious Vicky. Alice and I became tighter, and I’m ashamed to admit it but Sai was left out. I knew I had to love her equally, but I failed to do so. I was so in love with Alice, I found it difficult to find passion when I was in bed with Sai. Sally and I pretty much didn’t have sex either. Sai was working more and more, later and later, drifting away. Finally, she told us she was in love with a young doctor. She hadn’t...

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The must of old linen and wood pulp soothed his heightened senses.  It stilled the tingle of anticipation in the pit of his stomach.  Frobisher would be waiting for him, the lecherous crook.  Thick with a stale odour of pipe tobacco, it fired memories of their battles of wits, a long time ago.The gothic styled vaulted ceilings still carried the soot of centuries.  Once a chapel, this vast space had a gravitas and presence that would be all the more impressive if he could see the rest of it. ...

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It Started with a Text Part 1

He wasn't my first choice but he is kind and loving. I have gradually learned to be content with that. But as the relationship between us has grown I have found it harder to connect with him emotionally. He tries, that's true, but it was never his effort that was the concern. It was building a life together that worried me. I am worried I will become bitter with the situation and find some reason to walk away. I am perplexed at quiet times like these where it is just me and my thoughts.He is...

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Live Text

Prologue "Have you decided on a candidate yet?" Huntington asks William. The control centre has many screens lit up with relevant data like recent browsing histories, hobbies, fetishes, and other data. "He has been reading up on transformation stories, and he is quite into that stuff. Mentally it won't be a problem for him." William assures his partner. Huntington nods thoughtfully, "Are you sure you want memory manipulation hypnosis performed on his family? It could have some unknown side...

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