Xena Versus The Spartans
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Chapter 5
As the two of them started talking, I felt my mouth open wider and wider. The story they had to tell was nothing short of incredible. It seems about four months before all this happened, my husband had been cruising online looking for a way to keep me occupied on his business trips and he knew that he wasn’t keeping me completely satisfied most of the time. The business trips were supposed to have been getting more frequent and he knew I hated being alone. He thought if he could find anything to keep me happy, the internet would be the one (if not only) way of finding it. In his regular chat room, he asked the people in there if they had any ideas. They told him to just buy me a vibrator and be done with it. He laughed and told them that even though he thought I would like the idea, he didn’t think I would be thrilled with it. Then one person said (jokingly) that maybe you should just find her a boyfriend. That too, he said, would be unthinkable. They then told him to set me up with one and not tell me about it. He started to get a little angry and told them that was not something even he could go for. But over the period of a few weeks, the idea of his outwardly proper, inwardly wanton wife with another man began to fascinate him. While the idea of another man touching me, making me moan, satisfying me was a bit disturbing, it was also a bit erotic. So he began his search. He wanted to find just the right guy. He started in his chat room, looking at profiles, asking discreet questions and just generally feeling around a little bit. He found about six or so guys from a predetermined distance from our town and started talking to them. He was very upfront and told them what he was looking for and why. Most of them (all but two) shied away from that kind of proposition thinking he was just trying to find a reason to leave his wife or kill her or something. Things they wanted no part of. The two guys that hung around were suspicious, but willing to at least hear out the plan. In the end, they were both interested. He told them both about the other and also told them he would be very honest when it came to decision time. They agreed.
He did a light background check on them. (Safety, you know.) He talked to old friends of theirs - who knew nothing about WHY they were being questioned - and got to know them. After three months, he decided on the one who would ultimately become my lover. Nothing specific, just a feeling. He says he knew I would be happy with this one. I think he’s just making that up. He gave the guy a run down on who I was and on the things (non-sexual) that I liked. The rest was up to him. You know the story from there. What you don’t know is how the story ends. About two weeks after the first encounter with both of them, my lover finally decided to put an end to the relationship. Of course, neither my husband nor I knew that. I woke up one morning to the normal. One of my men always woke me up in one sweetly sexual way or another. That morning, it was my lover. I woke up about the time he got to my knees. (He had worked his way from the toes up.) I thought I knew what was coming, but I was wrong. You know (if you have read any of the reviews I receive) what I expected, but he bypassed that point of contact about the time I was getting good and alert. He thrust himself into me in such a swift motion; I couldn’t breathe over the pleasure pain he caused. He made love to me in such a way that I should have known what he was doing. I should have been able to tell he was telling me good-bye in his own way, but I just thought he was being exceptionally sweet. And at some point in our lovemaking, he whispered to me, “Never forget the way this feels. It can be this way for you always.” I just told him that it always was this way with him. I came four times that morning and when we were done, I felt so pleasantly exhausted I just fell asleep almost immediately. My husband came in a few hours later and pulled me out of the bed and into the shower where he and I made love even though I thought I couldn’t. Between him and me, things were getting better. It was still quick, but now I got off at least once almost every single time. And he actually tried now. We got out of the shower to find our “companion” gone. No note, no anything. Two weeks later, I got an email. I’ve attached a copy here for your viewing pleasure. Let me know what you think!
Samantha, (And probably your hubby too)
Now that you know how we met, you probably think everything we shared was a lie.
Or at least, it was just a quick lay. Unfortunately, that’s not the case. When I
agreed to do this, I agreed thinking it would be a fun interlude. A good way to
pass a little bit of time. You are an attractive woman and I found myself
desiring you. (I admit, I kind of expected you to be pretty ugly.) I wanted you,
so I made myself believe I was doing a couple a favor by granting a long
suppressed desire for “kinky”. But then I met you. And I found exactly what I
had been searching for my whole life. I found the type of person I wanted to
spend the rest of my life with. And since you had already PLEDGED to be with
someone for the rest of your life, I ran. As we both know, however, I came back.
I told myself I came back to uphold my end of the bargain, but if I wanted to be
honest with myself, I would admit that I just wanted to be with you. IF I were
being honest, that is. Every time I touched you, every single time I tasted you
and every time I drove myself into your body, I knew this wasn’t going to be as
easy as your husband and I had planned on it being. I had fallen in love with
another man’s wife and I had no right to. I want you. I want more than you can
give me and I want more than your husband is willing to share. I know this
because it was discussed before any concrete plans were made. No permanence. I
could have you for a while, and then I had to give you back. Plain and simple.
You felt at home in my arms. It felt real. And I fell in love. I broke my end of
the agreement and for that, I will pay dearly. I am so sorry to have gotten you
in this situation. All I ask is that you and your husband be happy. Someone has
made the ultimate sacrifice to see you happy. Please give me that much. Please
be happy. He loves you and can give you so much more than I can.
~Me
Jacob,
I committed a crime against you, and I am so sorry. I know I am wrong and I know
I promised you had nothing to worry about. I can make it right though. I can
leave and never bother your wife again. And that’s exactly what I’ve done. You
have an amazing wife and should consider yourself lucky to have her. Take care
of her, Jacob. Love her.
~Me
Well, to say the least, we were speechless. Not that we could have said much. The decision had been made after all. But there were no words at all. And of course, a couple of weeks after that, we got back the results of the test…
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Dave knew what he had to do next. The whole morning his dick had been twitching, up and down, up and down like a hand pump on a boat at sea. It had started first thing with all the excitement of being in his briefs outdoors, something he had been looking forward to for weeks. But that had been as nothing compared with the explosion of desire triggered by the sight of Matt, his fit body and most of all the stirring glimpse of the briefs above his shorts. The conversation with Matt about briefs...
As Dave woke from a deep sleep and stretched out in bed he fell to wondering about the events of the last two days. He was wearing a favourite pair of white M&S slip briefs. Nothing unusual about that - he always wore briefs in bed and possessed no other night wear. His briefs were soft from lots of use and felt good and tight around his arse, his cock and his balls. Nothing unusual about that either - he had a big collection of well broken-in briefs chosen just because he loved the feel of...
Matt opened the fly of Luke's briefs and pulled out his cock. He gave a sharp intake of breath. The lad was huge. Seriously huge .Such a slight build but he was packing a full 10 inches of thick cock. All growing out of a forest of bright red pubes. Matt had never seen red pubes before, and hadn't seen a bigger cock either, but his mouth and throat were ready. Lowering his head to the tip of the dick, he began to work away with his tongue and lips, gradually taking more in but never stopping...
As light filtered into the room, Dave emerged from a deep and satisfying sleep. At first he had to remind himself that the guy lying next to him was real and not just the fragment of a dream still pushing up from his subconscious. But the sight of Matt, in his figure hugging and cum-soaked FTLS, was real all right, deliciously real. And Dave smiled to himself.His own well drenched Hanes clung sweetly to his cock, and the heady smell of jizz from yesterday's briefs - his own and Matt's - as they...
It was a quick journey home and about 4.30 when they arrived. Once indoors, shorts came off in about half a second flat. Both lads were hungry again so to save time, and have more of it for sex, they decided to order in a pizza. Whilst waiting for it to arrive, Dave showed Matt some of his vast collection of pictures of guys in briefs. He’d been collecting these off the net for years –whenever he found a pic of a good looking bloke in briefs, he’d add it to his file. He specially liked pics of...
A few moments luxuriating in the scents of sex, the caressive feel of briefs on cock and the euphoria of orgasmic explosion were all that Dave allowed himself. He always enjoyed his sex - what guy doesn't? - but this time had been exceptional. He knew that it was the supremely satisfying sensation of Matt's Calvins on his face, up his nostrils, in his eyes, in his ears and most of all in his mouth that had brought him off like this and he was grateful - grateful to the lad who had been...
The first time I wore another man’s briefsI really hadn’t though it could ever happen, but it did.I was in my late teens and my best friend used to spend all summer with his parents at the house they had on the beach. Every year they invited me to go there and stay with them for a few days on holidays, and so I did for the last 6 or 7 years. I became part of the family and they treated me just like their son. Everything ran as usual, but that summer something changed.It was a suffocating...
Both lads worked hard for the next hour or so under broiling sun. Dave was aware of the sound of the lawnmower and then the hedge trimmer as Matt got to grips with the large garden. He in turn had to concentrate hard on fitting the sides and back piece of his cabinet together and this effort took his mind, at least for now, off the fit lad next door. The two lads' cocks eased back as they worked away.Once the cabinet structure was in place, Dave realised that the sun was really now too hot to...
“Reckon we're a couple of filthy cunts" Dave chuckled. "Time for a shower."Matt grinned at the choice of words and followed him into the bathroom. The shower was walk-in, and easily big enough for them both. Dave turned the water on and handed Matt some soap. "On second thoughts...." he said, taking back the soap and proceeding to lather up Matt's chest, back and arms, getting in under the armpits and giving the tits a tweak which caused Matt to flush with pleasure. Then crouching down he...
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Brief sex 05Masturbation in Sex ShopI do not know if like me you went to sex shops .. but I rather liked especially at a time that one of those that I attended was run by a friend .. France was a friend .. with her boyfriend who participated in our events .. naughty .. She had not come across in this area .. She loved the ass .. it was a livelihood and a pleasure. I can not count how many times we took advantage of a hollow .. kiss for a lull in the shop .. and believe me, kiss in the middle of...
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"I'm sorry, Mr. Sands," the conductor explained, "I know you have a reservation for a private berth, but due to over booking all we have left is a compartment for two!!!" "Your berth mate is a nice young man, so we hope you can see your way clear to accept these alternate accommodations at no cost to you of course!!!" The train was about to leave the station and Vic Sands was just finding out that his reservation on the Overland Chief from Chicago to Seattle was not being honored because of...
Gay…had an even number of blokes to girls, but somehow I knew if I ended up with anybody it would be Ann. Don’t get me wrong – she wasn’t ugly, Just a bit plain and mousy. She was a bit shorter than me and quite skinny although she did have a nice pert bum. Sure enough when the slow dances came along, Ann and I sort of drifted together and she looked at me expectantly. "Fancy a dance then Ann?" "Yes please!" she replied and I wrapped my arms around her as she smiled up at me. Ray was...
We arrived back home without further incident (it was now Monday), and my head was full of what we had done. I’ve had lots of fun on cam, but have been too shy (and afraid) to take it any further. However, here was someone that I had known for years, and trusted. What would Wednesday bring?First thing Wednesday morning, Wife got up first to start to get ready (she was going shopping with her sister), when she finished I dived into the shower, resisting the urge to wank as I thought about having...
Partner's by Brigitte What's eating you? Huh, what do you mean? You've been acting like your about to testify on something you had no involvement on. I don't understand; what do you mean? Barbara I have been your partner for the past four year's. we have been through too much together... Mark If you think I'm going to let you down? NO. no, what I am trying to say is ... I don't know how to put it except... I care. What is wrong? Barbara look's away and start's to cry. ...
Desde hacia un tiempo tenia un amigo, más o menos fijo, con el que quedaba en su casa y me follaba muy bien. Era su putita, como el decía y yo hacía todo por complacerle.Era madurito, bien conservado, depilado y vicioso, con ganas siempre de hacer cosas nuevas, probar, etc. etc. Me hacía vestir de cosas que le ponían. Me marcaba una especie de guión y yo, su putita, se lo hacía. Me compraba la ropita y los zapatos que quería que me pusiese, los juguetes con lo que me penetraba o me excitaba,...