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I saw a window of opportunity to get out of the house and away from the husband. I text Mike and asked him if he could get away from the wife as well. He said yes. During our plans, he kept asking me where I was saying I was going, how was it going to work, that sort of thing. I finally had to spell it out for him: Just get a hotel room at 1:30 and be naked when I get there. His response? I can do that!

It had been almost two weeks since we have gotten to see each other and we were both so anxious. He told me to text him before he left to let him know it was still a go. When I was sure I could make it, I text him: Go. Now. Please...

He got our favorite room with the mirrors around the bed. As soon as I got in the room, he grabbed me and kissed me very intently. We have this need to be together. We are getting to the point we can't stand to be away from one another. And it's very evident the second we do get together. Clothes starting flying off of me and his were already mostly off. He got me on the bed in record time and told me he needed inside of me badly. I needed it too. He slid that cock inside of me and we both shook at the feeling it gave us. We kissed each other passionately and looked deep into each other's eyes as he slid in and out of my wet, eager pussy. Looking deep into each other's souls just intensifies the pleasure and takes the cheating element to a whole new level. He took his hand and massaged my cheek as he kissed me again. Then he picked up the pace. He went harder and deeper. I was close to cumming before he even started I needed him so badly. As he started to fuck me hard like we both love it, I felt the orgasm building deep inside me. I moaned and contracted my pussy around his cock as I felt the wave of a huge orgasm crash inside of me and make my whole body spasm in pleasure. He was fucking me so hard and so deep and making it feel so good that I couldn't hardly breath. As he kissed me again, I motioned his head down my body. I moved it down to my swollen clit and felt the warmth of his tongue just kiss my very sensitive bundle of nerves. God, he's great with his tongue. He began to eagerly lick up my juices and lick from the top of my clit all the way to my puckered ass. He loves it. As he found his way to my clit again, he began to expertly bring me near another orgasm. As I started to reach the point of no return and begin gasping for air, he stopped. It was the precise mind-bongling second that he could stop... Then he affectionately started grinding his whole face in my pussy and building me up again. Then he stopped. I told him rather abruptly to not do that anymore. I was afraid of heart failure if he brought me to that very second again and stopped. He finally let me take his head and press it firmly against my snatch as he lapped me up and I came very hard. Another orgasm started before that one stopped and his tongue sent me over and over again with orgasm after orgasm. I needed that cock inside of me again and he knew it too. He worked his way up and fucked me again eagerly.

He wanted something else he said. I looked at him and smiled and licked my lips. And he smiled. I know what he loves. I crawled on top of him and leaned back and let him take a look at my breasts as I held them for him. My long, curly, auburn red hair was flowing down my shoulders and in my face as he looked me over. I straddled his leg so I could rub my wetness and my pussy all over his body. I leaned down and kissed him with such desire and he wrapped his arms around me and held me tight. As I moved my lips down his body, I could feel his heart pounding inside his chest. What a turn on to know I am working him up like that. I wasted no time getting his cock inside my warm, soft lips. I cupped his balls and worked his whole package over as I pressed my mouth down hard on his manhood as to take it all in. He loves sliding his cock down my throat.

We sucked many ways, fucked many ways, touched, kissed, and talked dirty for some time and then I got up and threw our clothes around off the chair and told him to sit. He had a puzzled look on his face. But as he sat down, I straddled him and sat in his lap. He kissed and fondled me and I teased him with my body. Then I went to my knees and took that delicious cock in my mouth again. I fucked his cock with my mouth while he watched. Placing his hands in my hair, he guided my head up and down gently fucking my mouth. He loves to watch and I know it. He also grabbed his cock and backed my head up as to point the head right at my mouth as he stroked himself. Then he wanted me in the chair. My ass in the chair, both legs on the bed, and him between my legs. Very hot I must say. We touched and talked dirty and played with my pussy and he touched me everywhere. He sat down on the bed and began to stroke his cock. I took my fingers and began rubbing my clit with him having the best seat in the house to see all the action. I fingered my clit and I ran a finger up inside of me while he kept stroking his cock. He had to touch too. He put his hand between my legs as his other hand kept stroking. He worked a finger inside of me as I kept pumping my clit. The look of eagerness on his face was priceless. His cock was hard with anticipation just watching what was taking place in front of him. His cock two feet from my pussy. Both his hands busy. Then he worked two fingers inside of me. Then three. I felt pressure as he continued to work inside of me. He wanted so bad to shove his whole fist inside my tight pussy. He worked the fourth finger inside of me and I felt such pain and pleasure as he fucked me. He was pumping that cock hard as he finger fucked me and the visual stimulation was driving him wild. He has never got more than four fingers inside of me before and he knew it was time to stop...this time.

I climbed out of the chair and down between his legs again to get my mouth on him. But that wasn't good enough. He lifted me up and said he had to have my pussy some more. I slinked across his body and lowered my pussy onto his face as I wrapped both hands around his balls. I was now on top of a very hot 69 with my lover and he was eagerly lapping my pussy as my juices flowed down to him. I love for him to stroke his cock as I suck and lick him. His hand found it's way to his cock again. His hand, my hand, and my warm lips worked that cock over and I sucked harder as he sent me into an orgasm frenzy. I bucked and shook and moaned deep on his cock as I came and came. His legs began to tense and his balls tightened up and I knew he was oh so close. I came again as he was beginning to cum and I took my mouth and surrounded it and let his hot load shoot in my mouth as I sucked it hard and lapped it all up for him. I kissed and nuzzled his cock and drained every drop. It fucking turns me on to swallow his load for him. Especially since his wife won't do it. I love doing all these naughty things she won't do and I highly suspect he likes it too ;)

After our sex session was over, we cuddled and kissed and lovingly held each other for a long time...but not long enough. It's never long enough.

In the parking lot as we were parting ways, we had to steal one more kiss. Saying goodbye is so hard now. We can look at each other and know that goodbye isn't something either of us wants. As I watched him walk away, I felt a lump in my throat. I also felt a twinge of pleasure still lingering inside of me. I could have stayed in that hotel room forever it feels like. But we had to return to our lives. It was back to reality; and part of our reality is knowing we desire something we just can't have right now...

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Sunday Morning Going Down

I like mornings. Never had a problem getting up early. But, Sunday mornings can go either way: if I enjoyed myself a lot Saturday night, then Sundays can be a bit painful. Or groggy. Or, groggy and painful. Last Sunday was neither. Due to a change in my usual schedule, my fiance and I were alone on Sunday morning for a change. This… turned out to be a very good thing. I got up around 8, brought in the paper, and found she was still ‘out’ at 9. So I brewed some coffee, surfed the web and made...

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Sunday Services

Harry Andersen couldn't understand why his mother tells him every Sunday that she doesn't need a ride to church on Sundays into the city. He even offered to take her because he goes to the same church. She doesn't have a car. There was no big deal. She told him that the minister comes by every Sunday afternoon to give her cummioun. Harry spent a couple of hours thinking why she would do this to him for the fourth time in a month. He wanted to know what was so important to receive commiun at...

4 years ago
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Gone to have snack

This guy goes to the shop to buy some snacks during lunch break, the saleswoman is a lustful horny bitch and there’s no way he can resist her…It was supposed to be an ordinary day, a sunny nice day with warm weather. Supposed to be – this is the main point you should focus your attention on. Streets were half empty, hardly anyone wanted to come outdoors for any reason: it seemed like the nature itself stopped breathing and air changed its location somewhere high in stratosphere. Usually streets...

3 years ago
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Sunday at the Pool With George

I always saw him in the dressing room at the pool in our apartment building. I’m 53 years old and retired. I swim every day to help me stay in shape so I’ve seen him many times both at the pool and in the changing rooms. He’s probably about nine or ten years old, a little over four feet tall with sandy, reddish blonde, sun bleached hair. Before that Sunday afternoon I had never spoken a word to him but I had noticed him since he liked to strut around the changing area in the nude and...

2 years ago
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Sunday was great Pt 5

Introduction: Risk was btter than his dad in bed We all slept well, waking fairly early, Liz saw Grants cock standing up, and without saying any thing, took him in the bath room and lay him down, sitting on his cock, she let her morning pee loose, as it run down his cock and over his body, he smiled and with a bit of effort pushed up filling her pussy with his piss, seeing this set me off, so standing over him I aimed my first squirt at her boobs and then worked down onto Grants chest, when we...

2 years ago
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Sunday With My Aunt

Sunday lunch time was always my favourite time of the week because it meant lunching with my mother's sister, my Aunt Rose. So punctually, on the dot of twelve thirty, I rang the bell on the front door of her imposing old house in one of the better parts of town.At forty-two she was two years older than my mother and a senior partner in a well respected accountancy firm, she'd never married and was often quoted as saying that she never would."Ah David," she smiled on opening the door, "Right on...

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Sunday Morning

It is the early hours of Sunday morning, midsummer. A crack of sunlight pours through the window and there is a freshly cut grass smell in the air. It's that blissful split-second when you wake up and nothing matters. I lie next to my lover. My favourite place. There is nothing I like better the lying on his chest, the smell of a man, the little bit of hair, the mix of bed sweat and pure manliness. I snuggle in to his chest, wanting, yearning for his cock. I kiss his cheek, he doesn't react. I...

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3 years ago
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Sunday morning real life

This is not a story, this is as it actually happened, how we made love on Sunday morning, as requested by a friend on XH. (Jane tells the first part and Billy tells the second part).I opened my eyes slowly as I awoke. There was light behind the curtains, and I lay in a relaxed half asleep, half awake state, thinking that it was Sunday morning and there was nothing pressing to do. I could tell Billy was awake from the sound of his breathing. One of us will make the tea, normally decided by who...

2 years ago
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Sunday night ripe pussy session

So Sunday night she came over around 11:30pm. I was already pretty tired but I honored her request to only answer the door wearing my cage. She grabbed me by the balls and squeezed them really hard till I was sort of bent over and said to me “I love the control you allow me to have over you.” She released a bit, but still held on to them and locked the door behind us. She led me to the bedroom by my balls but not the room we normally play in. She said we are doing this in your bed tonight. She...

4 years ago
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SUNDAY CHURCH LADY SUCKS OFF A VARIETY OF MEN ON

SUNDAY- CHURCH LADY SUCKS OFF A VARIETY OF MEN ON A SUNDAY!So I have been pretty horny. Not allot of cock since the demise of Craigslist personals months ago. I decided it was time to hit the Adult Book Store scene. Their are 2 in the area, one in MA and one in Seabrook, NH. Last weekend I went to the bookstore in MA. It is seedy, a hit and miss ABS, which makes it even better! It is frequented by gays and marrieds, occasionally by a Tranny or CD type like me. One of the best times to go is...

3 years ago
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Sunday porno

Hello again. This story from Ms diary relates to a Sunday when she wrote, V picked me up at ten in the morning, went to his place, straight to bed and he put a blue movie on, good fuck. As usual I like to lie next to M and ask her to tell me more while I wank myself off. She tells me that on this day her black rasta boyfriend, the skinny one with the big cock, arranged to pick her up early one Sunday morning to take her out. She said this was strange for a number of reasons, for starts where...

3 years ago
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Sunday Sunday

Sunday, Sunday. After the pain had slightly subsided, I began to enjoy the feeling of him taking me. We had struggled for over a month to get to this point of no return, each evening we would lay together and try. For me, the pain was always too much to bear, but mostly I was scared of letting myself be hurt. Over the weeks we had tried quite a few techniques to eventually get to this point, one was him spitting onto his fingers and slowly rubbing his it against my hole, fingering me...

3 years ago
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Sunday fun day

Every day on the way out to my office in Saddar, I past Sana Haq.We lived in the same apartment building and were neighbors, my flat was above hers. I have to say that the 5ft 3inch Chokri (babe) gave me a hard on whenever I saw her. Her well tailored shalwar Kamiz was in the height of Desi fashion. (Short, sleeveless Kamiz and shalwar stopping teasingly just above her very nicely shaped ankles)She had shoulder length black hair, slightly frizzy (jungle-bhal like this, is my favorite) a round...

1 year ago
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Sunday Morning

For a tantalizing second it hung, suspended by the tiniest thread, a perfect teardrop, before dropping, glistening orange-amber in the morning sun. Just a second later, it splashed against tanned skin, rivulets spreading over the dark brown of a hardening nipple. I giggled and lunged forward, sucking the piece of mango out of your fingers. It was Sunday morning. Sunlight streamed through the windows and across the bed. Sunday papers were spread out amongst the rumpled sheets and our naked...

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1 year ago
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Sunday Family Dinner

It was a normal sunday me and my whole family went to church for our regular family get together. And as always we meet at my grandparents house for dinner. This Sunday was extra special. I was sitting the pew with my family when my aunt Andrea walked in. She looked so stunningly beautiful and sexy as always. She had on a black dress and pressed tightly against her 36d tits, she was 46 yrs old and could make me horny as hell. The dress was cut pretty high, that i could almost see her cunt hair....

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