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I had a little demon in me that constantly tempts me, whispering in my ear, ‘Go on, enjoy yourself Sal, no one will know.’

The demon always calls me Sal, and I hate it because my name is Sally.

I also had an angel, an annoying little cherub that constantly counters the demon’s temptations, telling me, ‘Even if others don’t know, you’ll know, and your conscience will punish you with the torments of Hades, Sally.’

The one thing I liked about the angel was that it used my proper name.

I’d always felt that the demon was much more fun than the rather tedious and moralistic angel, although I must admit the demon has got me into some tight corners on occasion, and then did nothing to help me extract myself from them. But neither did the angel who usually said something like, ‘Be sure your sins will find you out.’

Most of the demon’s temptations involved sex, and that is, I hope, understandable given my circumstances.

The circumstances I refer to involved my husband Ken. He was my tutor at university. Flattered – not to say overwhelmed – by his good looks and charm when I was studying I was soon spending nights with him in his flat and bed.

His attractions were further enhanced when I learned that he was not dependent on his salary, but had what he called, ‘Private means’ – money apparently left to him by his grandparents – much to his parent’s annoyance.

He was not the marrying type, and although I had him all to myself at the time, I had a strong suspicion it would not last, and he’d go on to the next girl and then the next. After all, there were plenty of attractive and randy girls around the university, and for as long as the university officials didn’t learn of his activities with his female students, he had a wide choice.

It was the little demon that popped the idea into my head and the angel that warned me it would end up badly. For once the angel proved to be right.

I told Ken I was pregnant. He cursed the condom manufacturers for selling faulty products, but he realised I’d got him cornered. I’d only have to let it be known around campus who was the daddy of the coming bundle of joy, and he’d be in trouble. The upshot was, he married me.

I waited until around the time when the fruits of our union should have been making its presence visible, and told him as ingenuously as I could manage that it had been a false alarm.

To give him credit, he didn’t rant and rave. He took it very quietly, in fact he took it so quietly that had I been more perceptive I might have become suspicious.

The reason for his calm reception of my announcement soon emerged. It was as if I’d given him carte blanche to resume his old games with the girls. Again, to give him credit, he didn’t bring them home. He was obviously going to their place for his salacious pleasure.

As his extra-marital affairs increased, so my share of his body went into decline. For a somewhat libidinous young woman this proved a burden very hard to bear. It became worse when, I suppose as a sort of punishment for my deception, he started to boast to me about his latest conquests. The first time he did that was after he came back from a week long academic conference and told me he had managed to seduce a rather attractive female professor.

The angel had proved to be correct, it ended up badly.

Well, not exactly ended. From my point of view it was nice to have access to money. I’d never had much before I got married, and now having it, it was rather like a drug I didn’t feel I could cope without.

I’m only guessing, but I think Ken hung on in the marriage partly because he didn’t want to marry anyone else, and I was a good excuse for his bits on the side. I thought I could almost hear him saying, ‘My darling, however much I love you and want to be with you always there’s Sally standing between us. If I left her she couldn’t go on living,’ or crap similar to that.

Another reason for his not ending it between us was probably my non-sexual use value. Soon after we got married we moved out of his flat and into a very pleasant and extremely expensive house close to the university. I kept the place well and served as the gracious and, I must boast and say, attractive hostess for the dinners he held for his colleagues.

Regarding those dinners, it’s amazing what a horny a lot those male academics are. When they managed to corner me they were always talking about, ‘Modern open marriages,’ and ‘Meaningful relationships.’ That’s how I was assured I was attractive, they could barely keep their hands off me. To be fair I must add that some of the female academics tried to persuade me that ‘the real thing’ was woman with woman.

So each of us had our selfish reasons for maintaining the marriage and presenting ourselves as a devoted couple.

Of course my demon kept suggesting that I took on one – or even more – of the academics who so urgently required entry into my vagina, and naturally the angel warned me once again it would end badly if I did.

Being somewhat more sophisticated about the ways of the world by then, I saw the angel’s point of view. While it was okay for Ken to play the field, I was fairly sure that if I had an affair and he found out, he would forgo those domestic advantages he had with me, and divorce would follow. I wasn’t absolutely certain about this, but I wasn’t at that stage prepared to risk losing the financial advantages staying married to Ken gave me.

As far as sexual gratification was concerned I relied on my good friend the vibrator. Angel had something to say about this as well. It told me I would go blind and I’d be infertile. I took little notice of this since angel often used blackmailing threats like that, and in any case fertility didn’t come into it.

Once Ken learned of my alleged false pregnancy he made sure he couldn’t impregnate any other female, and had a vasectomy, so even if he did copulate with me – which he didn’t – he couldn’t have fertilised me.

That of course kept me virtuous because if I’d had an affair and slipped up, Ken would know he couldn’t be the father.

One feature of the house had me beaten. It had a huge garden and Ken refused to do anything with it. I tried my best, but it was too much for me, so I started to complain. I asked Ken to employ a gardener and he agreed.

‘There are plenty of hard-up students at the university always looking to make a few dollars, so I’ll get one of those.’

Not exactly the professional gardener I’d hoped for, but rather than complain further I let it go at that.

Students come and go of course, and the first two we had lasted a bit less than a year each. Their knowledge of gardening was minimal and by the end of their time the garden looked very little different from when they started – a mess, with me still struggling to do something with it.

The third student was a rather different proposition. Ken told me that he was studying at the Agricultural College and was doing a couple of single subjects at the university as part of his main course.

To begin with he looked different from the other two. He appeared to be healthy and strong, and I must say he was very good looking. He also had a pleasant manner which also made a change, because the first two were inclined to be surly, especially when I tried to explain to them what I wanted them to do.

His name was James (‘Just call me Jim’), and I said, ‘Sally, just call me Sally.’ It took very little explanation to get him to understand what I wanted. He even added some good suggestions of his own.

After a while I learned that his parents ran a large plant nursery in one of the provincial towns and he had hopes of taking over one day, hence the course he was taking.

Initially impressed with him, over the next few weeks I became increasingly disappointed. Certainly he appeared to work hard but nothing seemed to result. Then sudden
ly it all emerged, flower beds, a vegetable garden and places marked out where shrubs and trees were to be planted.

When I expressed my surprise he explained that it took time to prepare the ground properly, and as he only worked for us four hours a week it had taken much longer for the preparation than if he’d worked at it full time.

It was now my choice to decide exactly what to plant. I’m a garden lover, but not a very capable gardener, so I resorted to Jim constantly for his suggestions. He suggested that I order the plants I wanted from his parents and he would be able to get them at a discount. The result was that plants and seeds began to arrive by van.

For people like Ken who wanted everything completed yesterday if not sooner, a garden can be frustrating. With plants you can’t put your foot on an accelerator and make them go faster, they have their own time clock. But eventually the results of Jim’s labour began to emerge.

He had arranged things so that in our South Australian climate there was nearly always something blooming throughout the year, and the vegetables started to make an appearance in our kitchen.

The shrubs came along fairly quickly, but the trees that looked like sticks when first planted were much slower to advertise their potential.

There was something else growing as well. I liked Jim and once he had prepared the garden beds I started to occasionally work with him. I also invited him into the house for a drink or a snack, and all the signs were that he liked me.

A messy weed strewn garden is just a messy weed strewn garden and manages quite well on its own. A garden put into order and kept in order requires ongoing work to keep it that way. So it came about that I asked Ken if we couldn’t employ Jim more often.

Now one thing I can say for Ken, he wasn’t mean with money, at least where I was concerned. He probably thought it kept me quiet about his inamoratas, and to tell the truth, he was right.

He muttered something about, ‘It’s your garden so do what you like,’ and that was the end of the matter as far as he was concerned. So I offered Jim an extra four hours a week if he could manage it along with his studies.

He seemed to have taken a personal interest in the garden and he readily agreed to the extra hours. This led to my having more frequent contact with him.

In hind sight it is possible to mark certain turning points in a relationship that show it is either growing or declining. Such a turning point in my relationship with Jim came about one warm summer day. It was almost a cliché situation that gave rise to the change.

I was not expecting Jim that day, so deciding a sun tan was in order I put on a bikini and stretched out on a sun lounger on the lawn. Half an hour later Jim came on the scene. He spotted me and started to say, ‘I just thought I’d drop by to….’

He stood staring at me as if he’d suddenly been struck dumb. The poor boy was only wearing shorts and T-shirt and what he was feeling was made obvious by the growing lump in the region of his groin.

My demon had been saying for some time, ‘That boy fancies you Sal,’ and the angel had been saying, ‘Yield not to temptation Sally.’

Now the demon’s words were proved correct, or were certainly correct at that moment.

‘Now’s your chance Sal,’ the demon gloated, while the angel cried out, ‘Surrender not to the desires of the flesh Sally, and besides your not on the pill and he may not have a condom with him.’

Trying to overcome the awkwardness of the situation and my own rising response to that display of fine manhood I asked, ‘What…what are you doing here Jim?’

He made a visible effort to overcome his emotional condition and said, ‘Oh…er…I…I just thought I’d drop in and…er…prune a couple of bushes that need…need…’

His voice trailed away and I could see he was trying to not look at me and failing.

‘Go on Sal, get him while he’s hot for you,’ the demon said, while the angel for some obscure reason quoted, ‘By the waters of Babylon there we sat down and wept, yea, we wept.’

‘Shut up the pair of you,’ I told them silently, ‘I’ll handle this.’

Jim found his tongue again and said, ‘I’ll go if it’s not convenient.’

‘No…no,’ I assured him, ‘its fine, you just go ahead.’

He disappeared into the garden shed to emerge a few seconds later with pruning shears. I called to him, ‘Come in for a drink when you’ve finished.’

‘Oh…er…right.’

I got up and made my way into the house and my bedroom and put on a light cotton housecoat. There was no point in getting the poor boy worked up even more, or myself for that matter.

That was a turning point in my relationship with Jim. There was no denying the affect I’d had on him, and as my demon kept reminding me, I had responded to that obvious arousal in like manner.

My demon kept berating me thereafter for having missed the opportunity when it arose to gratify my need. Angel, instead of praising me for self-restraint, kept telling that if I had succumbed ‘Your sins will find you out.’ Not very encouraging really.

He came into the house for his drink after he had finished pruning and we sat in the kitchen and he seemed to have overcome his emotional crisis. I did wonder if he had popped into the shed to masturbate, and if so, whether he had fantasised me as he ejaculated.

Our conversation was somewhat bland. It consisted mostly of his having been on his way from the university to go back to the Agricultural College and that he’d had a couple of hours to spare, so that was why he’d dropped in to do the bit of pruning. I think he felt he had to excuse himself for catching me in a state of near nudity, although why he felt that need is strange when you think that you can go down to the beach and see scores of women similarly dressed.

Then it occurred to me that it was because it was me he’d found like that. Perhaps I occupied some special place in his thoughts, perhaps he thought more highly of me than I deserved, and that I found deeply moving, for it implied feelings of love, or at least respect.

He left when he had finished his drink, and I had quite a bit to think about.

If I had inspired not only sexual arousal in him, but love as well, did he really know what sort of woman I was? I had been somewhat promiscuous since I was sixteen, I manipulated Ken into marriage and stayed with him because I enjoyed his money. Some perhaps might not think these things particularly bad, and might even congratulate me for my guile. But the idea of being desired and loved by someone like Jim who seemed so decent tended to blow my peccadilloes out of all proportion in my mind.

I actually wanted to hear advice from demon and angel, but it was always the case when I needed them most, they remained silent.

Now, in the nights, I thought increasingly about Jim, especially when I was using the vibrator. As I hoped he fantasised me when he masturbated, I fantasised him when I orgasmed.

Afterwards I thought how ridiculous the situation was, me a married woman, and at a guess nearly ten years older that Jim. Surely he had a girlfriend of his own age? That thought hurt with surprising intensity. I felt unreasonable jealousy, an unhealthy emotion at any time, but it wouldn’t go away. It was strange that I’d never felt jealous of Ken’s women.

Seeing Jim when he came to work in the garden hurt even more. I told myself I wouldn’t work in the garden with him as I had been doing for some time, but the resolve melted when I saw him. I also told myself that I wouldn’t invite him into the house again, but that resolve also collapsed in his presence.

The problem was, he was such a lovely and open young man who seemed to have not a scrap of deviousness in him. As the saying goes, with Jim ‘what you saw was what you got.’

I asked myself if I loved him or was just flattered that I’d managed to a
ttract a man younger than myself, but I grew increasingly eager for his visits, and started to feel the preliminary stages of sexual arousal when in his presence, I knew I was involved and probably in love with him.

Then demon stepped in at last. ‘You can get what you want, just tempt him. Let him see you in your bikini again, or let him catch you in your panties and bras. Flatter him, tell him how good looking he is and that lots of woman must fancy him, that’ll get him to make a move.’

Angel as so often came in with what seemed utterly irrelevant, ‘Toucheth not the grape when it is ripe, for it bitteth like a serpent.’

I told angel that if it (I never found out if it was him or her although I felt that demon was definitely masculine) couldn’t come up with something more constructive then it had better shut up. That caused it to sulk and say nothing.

It became increasingly clear to me that I was in love with Jim, and he with me. You know how it is when you’re in love with someone and are sexually aroused, you don’t seem to be able to keep still in their presence. That’s how it was for me when Jim was around, I would tremble and move about agitatedly, and I seemed to detect the same response in him.

I longed to touch him, or better still, he touch me, holding me close, and then…then…’

‘Sin is couching at the door,’ angel yelped.

Demon said, ‘The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it.’

I was very close to yielding. The vibrator was okay, but what I really longed for was a man’s body pressed close to mine, his lips on mine, his penis filling my womanhood with warm sperm, and not just any man, but Jim.

Then came one of those turning points I mentioned before. Another warm day, I wasn’t in my bikini, in fact from memory I was wearing a rather plain cotton smock-type dress – the sort I often wore when working in the garden.

Jim on the other hand was wearing some of those damnable shorts that gave a reasonable display of his genitals even when they were slack.

As was frequently the case by then, that mighty organ did not remain slack for long. It made its presence obvious for all Jim’s attempts to hide it.

I was extremely agitated, feeling myself growing wet between my upper thighs and trembling.

I saw a rose I had not noticed before that had come into full bloom, it was a beautiful deep red with white tips on its petals. I called out to Jim, ‘I haven’t seen this before, what’s it called?’

‘I-I-It’s a n-n-new s-s-strain my per-parents have…have developed,’ he replied.

‘It’s lovely, but what’s it called?’

‘I’ve cer-called it, Lovely Sally.’

I felt my legs grow weak and they seemed barely able to support me and Jim couldn’t look at me.

There was a long silence between us, and in that silence I knew for certain Jim loved me, and I, being truthful, probably for the first time in my life was in love. No more using a man, no more manipulation, no more lust and greed, I was deeply and sincerely in love.

Jim broke the silence with what seemed like sudden resolve.

‘Sally, I’ve got to speak to you, I’ve something to tell you.’

He was looking at me then, so I said weakly, ‘It sounds serious, let’s go in for a drink and you can tell me.’

He started to speak again, ‘But I…’

I didn’t hear what else he might have said because I’d turned and made my way into the house, not looking back to see if he was following me.

In the kitchen I went to the refrigerator and took out the orange juice we usually drank, and by then Jim was there, but only standing hesitantly at the kitchen door.

‘Aren’t you coming in,’ I asked.

‘Der-do you think I should?’

‘For heaven’s sake Jim, you’ve been in here and the lounge scores of times, so why not now?’

‘Oh…er…all right, but it’s just that…’

‘We’ll go into the lounge,’ I said as I poured the juice into glasses. ‘If you’ve got something serious to say to me, then we might as well be serious in comfort.’

I was hoping demon and angel might have something to say, but only angel spoke, ‘Remember, the one above sees all.’

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Adeline's rules: 1. No questions about family 2. No public display of affection 3. No questions about past 4. No disrespect 5. Do not lie 6. No head games; I'll let you inside me, but not in my head 7. No mention of the difference in our ages 8. No expensive gifts 9. No cheating 10. No admission of love The telephone conversation with Adeline had gone on much longer than I realized. I opened the door to find the two folding tables vacant. Everyone had left, or so I...

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Yet another office affair

It's all about her cumming for me you know... Don't get me wrong, I love cumming, i love filling a girl's pussy with my cock and feel her walls stretching as I enter her and fill her with my seed... But for me, it's nothing unless I can feel her shake, writhe and moan uncontrollably until she explodes... Only then I know for a fact that I have made a woman mine. Now you all know about office affairs... When a marriage is weak, a pretty lady finally gives in to a guy she found attracted...

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The Country Affair

‘Mary, your hair is fine! The carriage is at the gate, now please stop stalling,’ Elizabeth Beauclerk called upstairs for her sister. The house had been buzzing all morning, preparing for the family’s long journey west from their home in London to the countryside of Worcestershire. With a quick twist of dark wavy hair she pinned the last curl in place and looked at herself in the mirror. She tied her straw bonnet over her hair and smoothed down the folds of her powder blue dress. The color...

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THE AFFAIR

THE AFFAIR (The story takes place in the 1920s in London, England)Henry thought it was Nigel’s idea but he had finally found out, after some prodding, that it was Edith, Nigel’s wife, who had suggested the two wives witness their husbands’ meeting. Although Henry was against it at first, and his wife Barbara seemed quite indifferent, Nigel and Edith convinced them that it would be fun for all and that it could put some spark in a relationship which might need it soon.The two couples were rather...

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A Maternal Affair

Hello, to all ISS readers. This is again, ur Abhishek Singh, 18 male from east Delhi. It is around 1 year that I haven’t post a story to this site. But now, my lusty soul has again encouraged me to write some more new stories.I don’t want to waste ur time more.So, this story begins from here…My lifelong attraction for her was ignited in one instant. I came home early from school and was going upstairs to change. I passed by my mother’s room and she was standing in front of the mirror in...

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An Early 21st Century Love Affair

An Early 21st Century Love Affair This story was written and dedicated to my firt www.xhamster.com friend, hope you enjoy it. The sound of rain hitting the window was the first thought in my mind as I woke in the dim predawn light. I had slept so soundly that it seemed that I had not moved a muscle, yet I felt as if I had run a race and needed to stretch to get my joints limbered up. As my mind began to clear from the deep sl**p the reality of the changes in my life began to come back to me. ...

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Surprise Affair

My Affair Begins Mostly backstory…but necessary to understand how unexpectedly my affair began. Based on actual events. I really wasn’t looking for an affair, it sort of just happened. All of this started when I met a long lost friend–and I mean really long lost. We knew each other in Junior High, he was in 7th and I was in 8th even though we were exactly the same age by a matter of weeks. We were just friends back then, sit at the same lunch table sort of friends. Now skip 20 or so years...

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BBC Affair

After saying goodbye to my friend Jessica I hung up the phone and finished getting ready for my trip. Little did I know it would be a visit that would change my life in more ways than one. Before I continue I should back up a little and explain a bit about myself. My name is rita. I’m a 25 year old, 5Ś’, pale skinned freckled redhead with blue eyes. I am what would be considered average, fitting between a size eight and ten. I love my legs, strong and well shaped from years of walking and...

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A family affair

This Story was not written by me.I do not know if there is any Copyright. If this is so than please inform me and I will delete it immediatelyA family affair John came in from soccer practice, threw his backpack in the den and went to the kitchen. He saw his mother standing at the sink and, with a large smile, said, “Hey, Mom, what’s shaking?” Anne didn’t look up, but she smiled nonetheless. It was their own private greeting – one which John had used for years every time he got home from ...

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The Oral Only Affair

“WTF??? Your boyfriend won’t give you oral sex? Why?”  The little black box popped up with a reply a few seconds later saying, “I tried to get him to without being pushy but it is not his thing,” she replied. “Get rid of him! Life is too short to waste on a guy that will not eat pussy,” I typed via IM. “I really like him. He is cute and so nice,” she answered. The IM’s continued over the next few weeks, both of us having fun talking dirty and both of us knowing it will not progress any further....

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Affair

Affair by Vickie Tern Jessica introduced me to the new section manager. 'Meredith, this is Bruce' she said. Then glanced quickly at the bar to assure that the liquor was holding up, and moved on to chat with others. Another of her after-work cocktail parties -- she believed a sociable office was an efficient one, and I'd stopped by briefly as I always did out of courtesy. So I nodded at this 'Bruce,' smiled quickly, and was about to turn away when I...

2 years ago
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Sex Diaries The Affair

Adam Davis admired his 22 year old secretary from the doorway of his office. He watched her as she was bent over the cabinet filing away some papers. Her tight black skirt showed no signs of a panty line. Adam ran his eyes down her smooth long legs as her feet disappeared in red three inch heels. She scooped some of her auburn hair around her ear to keep it from getting in her face. While admiring this view Adam started to reminisce to the day Riya walked into his office for an interview. She...

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An Early 21st Century Love Affair

An Early 21st Century Love AffairThis story was written and dedicated to my firt www.xhamster.com friend, hope you enjoy it.The sound of rain hitting the window was the first thought in my mind as I woke in the dim predawn light. I had slept so soundly that it seemed that I had not moved a muscle, yet I felt as if I had run a race and needed to stretch to get my joints limbered up. As my mind began to clear from the deep sleep the reality of the changes in my life began to come back to me.I...

4 years ago
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Surprise Affair

My Affair BeginsMostly backstory...but necessary to understand how unexpectedly my affair began. Based on actual events. I really wasn’t looking for an affair, it sort of just happened. All of this started when I met a long lost friend--and I mean really long lost. We knew each other in Junior High, he was in 7th and I was in 8th even though we were exactly the same age by a matter of weeks. We were just friends back then; sit at the same lunch table sort of friends. Now skip 20 or so years...

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A Chilling Affair

Hi I am Jimmy Cooper divorced Parsi Male 37 living in Mumbai. I was working at a small restaurant, when I was studying for my Film Editing Diploma in New York , just to make some extra cash I would work at the restaurant being a Diploma Holder of Hotel Management . A hectic place to work, busy as hell during the rush times and boringly routine in between them. It was out of this boredom that I had an affair with a co-worker, or at least the start of one anyway. Diana and I had worked together...

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A Cheating Affair

Pria Anderson was excited because in several hours she would meet her lover, with whom she was having an affair.  They were both married but on the fifteenth of the month, he would be in town for a financial meeting.Pria and Jonathan had been having an affair for the last five years.  They met at a café and have been meeting monthly ever since.  It was not that they loved each other; it was the chemistry that they had together.Their intercourse was passionate and raw.  Together the intensity...

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Casually Dominating Horny Cock In A Hot Affair

Hello, my lusty readers of raunchy tales! I know a scandalous affair gets your horny big cock hot and hard. But what I am about to share with you folks is a naughty hook up within a scandal. One evening, I decided to visit my college friend Nupur before returning home from work. Her house was nearby from my office and a probably planned visit turned into a surprise visit because I couldn’t reach her through her phone. After pressing the doorbell, I had to wait for about over a minute before...

1 year ago
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An Office Affair

I am a 29 year old male and work for a medium size corporation in Long Beach. I am single but have a 27 year old girlfriend that would knock the socks off any man. Mandy is five seven, blonde hair and blue eyes with the most fantastic body ever. She worships me and we get along great. Best of all, when I want it, she never says no. That is why I can't figure out why what happened, happened. In our office, there are a few young women and a lot of women in the 35 to 45 age range. All or most of...

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Revenge Affair

She was so angry with Zach right now; so very, very angry. He had just called to tell her that he was working overtime tonight and then he and the guys were going to the sport’s bar downtown to catch the game. “Don’t wait up,” he had said. She could almost hear the laugh in her husband’s voice, mocking her, asking her if she actually truly believed him, which of course she didn’t. He was having another affair, she thought, her heart sinking. She remembered the first time she found out about...

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Gardening

It's a beautifully warm and sunny day as I walk up your short driveway with a small, paper bag of tomato seeds in my hand. I can see that you and your husband are both home by the cars parked in the shade. Your husband is inside, watching the pregame, judging by the sounds emanating quietly from the open living room windows.In the back, your weeding makes enough noise that you didn't hear my feet crunching the fine gravel. Your back is turned to me as you work in the warm dirt, on your hands...

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Gardening Aftermath

Emma and I stood in the living room, the bright sunshine streaming in through the patio doors, the hum of the electric fan filling the room as it circulated the warm air. The breeze from the fan has some cooling effect, as could be seen by Emma and her mum, Sarah; their nipples stood proud, the areola puckered and nobbly.Sarah stood, arms on hips, face stern, large, saggy boobs staring at me in all their cross-eyed glory. My eyes drifted down to the tight green fabric of her bikini briefs. The...

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ACCIDENTAL AFFAIR

It was difficult having affairs with males while serving in the USAF. Back in the 1960s! Oh the affairs Did happen, but the affairees had to be very careful as homosexuals were frowned upon back then. Once or twice I,d managed to get involved in a mutual masturbation orgy involving six men, but that was as close to an affair it got to. The summer of 1966 for some reason saw forty of the air policeman shipped to,another US base in West Germany not too distant. The Technical five striped sergeant...

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An unwanted affair

Life is strange. So many things happen in our lives over which we have no control. Sometimes, these events are so unplanned, so unintentional, that they leave you baffled. I went through some strange events that threw my life into an endless wave of lust and debauchery. I had a nice loving husband who loved me a lot, and five beautiful kids whom I adored. I had everything that a woman needs to call herself happily married. Even in my wildest dreams, I couldn’t have imagined having an affair...

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Moms having an affair

Mom is having an affair, its probably not the worst thing to ever happen, dad has had loads of affairs, mom has even caught him on a couple of occasions, but for some reason they stay married. Dad is in a high powered job, and to be honest he’s very wealthy, so mom has always stuck by him no matter what.Several week ago, I was at home one night with mom. We were watching an old film, the graduate, where an older woman seduces a young guy, the movie was a bit racy and I expected mom to make some...

2 years ago
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4 Mrs Wild Denise The First Affair

Dan had the body of an athlete, so tight and ripped; Denise couldn’t get enough of her latest PA.Denise lay on her back, admiring his six-pack and grabbing onto his tort bum, as Dan used all his stamina to ride Denise.He was much smoother than her other PAs, well, in terms of his hair. He was hairless, apart from some hairs on his legs.Forty-five minutes, this extra session had already gone for and Denise still wanted more.With a sly nod and smile, Denise indicated, that she wanted to go on top...

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DadHusband Trevor discovers wifes Jessicas and sons Dylans affair

Dylan and I wake up about an hour later and agree that our bodies need a rest for the night. We lie in bed caressing each other for about 20 minutes, then head downstairs after we both brush our teeth in the master bathroom. I'm wearing my red silk bathrobe and Dylan's only got boxers on. When we reach the bottom of the stairs, I take a second to admire his young body. He's becoming such a good looking man, I look forward to seeing how he looks about 10 years from now. I order pizza for a...

4 years ago
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A Casual Affair

She'd met him once following a bunch of emails on a thoroughly disreputable married person's dating site, and was a little excited by the possibility but still nervous about actually having an affair. Nothing happened and as time passed she forgot about how turned on she'd been by some of the email conversations and fantasies they'd shared. Still, the thought niggled at the back of her mind and didn't quite let go. However, it was not in the front of her mind when she was out drinking with...

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An Assloving Affair

It was over eight months ago since my husband Mark last fucked me. It used to be that he couldn’t get enough of me. He was never adventurous but wanted plenty of sex. These days he always makes an excuse, usually that he's tired from work or has to get up early.My body is still in good shape and I try dressing sexy for him but nothing works. I don’t think he’s having an affair because he’s always at home or at the office.The lack of sex really depressed me. Last week I decided if he wouldn’t...

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1 year ago
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A High School Affair

**Lindsay**This is a story about a gay girl that discovers she isn't gay… then discovers she is gay… then realizes that she is just bi, but is not really sure. Confused yet? I know I was. That girl was me.I was sixteen years old, and summer break was just about over. A new school year was beginning, yet unlike most people, I was excited. Not for the reasons one could imagine, however.I was a lesbian. At least I thought I was since I had never been attracted to the opposite sex. My room was...

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An Office Affair

I woke up when Alex started stirring in the bed next to me. Sunlight was streaming through the picture window on the east wall warming the bed and causing the golden strands of her hair to glisten. She was slowly sitting up when I opened my eyes. ‘Sorry,’ she said softly. ‘I didn’t mean to wake you.’ The bed sheet fell away from her body as she leaned to kiss me. Her full, naked breasts loomed inches from my feet. Alex rarely bothered to wear anything to bed when she was sleeping over. ...

2 years ago
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My One And Only Affair

I’m divorced now. My ex-wife had an affair which ended our marriage. She doesn’t know that I had my own affair, seven years earlier. We were great fuck mates. I fucked her constantly and I fucked her one day before we split up. But after she had our baby, she changed in many ways, including sexually. She didn’t want to fuck nearly as often as she used to and her pussy was dry almost every time we fucked, before she changed, her pussy got wet just from thinking about sex! I’m patient by...

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Our Hong Kong Affair

“Hey. How’re you doing?” The question was a familiar prelude to our many telephone conversations. “Great now,” I smiled into the phone. It was a luxury being able to talk on the phone in the evenings, but he was on a business trip and my husband was at one of his eternal meetings, so we had a bit more freedom than usual. “It’s so nice to hear your voice.” We never wondered why we bothered through all the restrictions of having an affair. The answer was there in our connection, in the pleasure...

3 years ago
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An Affair

Bernard Tapping smiled as he heard the tip-tap of stiletto heels in the corridor leading to his office. It was Sunday morning and Bernard knew who was making the footsteps. He heard his office door open followed by the click of the lock being applied."Good morning, Mr Tapping.""Mrs Hamilton," he acknowledged politely. "How are you this morning?"“Horny," she said, sweeping the papers off his desk. She perched on the edge in front of him, smiling, legs open, and her skirt raised to her...

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Ians Indiscretions My Secretary Catherine A foreign affair

To many I have a perfect life. A family, a loving wife, 2.4 children and even the bounding Labrador. So why would I want to go and risk it all?Her name was Catherine. She was born and grew up in rural France and, though she'd lived and worked in the UK for the last fifteen years, since moving over here with her French husband, her English was still spoken with a sexy and unmistakeable French accent. She was a petite blonde woman, some eight years my junior in her early thirties, with a short,...

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The Affair

I was going to write about my 1st girlfriend. But my recent postings of S pictures and videos of our affair have made me reminiscent. So forgive the Segway from past to present and back again. I hope you enjoy part one of this true story. “The Affair” I was not happy in my marriage, K had depression illness. A year of it had worn me down to the point of not caring about us anymore. She had bouts of it off and on over the years we were together, but this time was worse and much longer than all...

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