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My bedroom is decorated tastefully with beautiful rich black furniture, black drapes and champagne colored carpet. I take a lot of pride in how my home is kept and while it gets messy from time to time, I attempt to keep things up. I had been cleaning all day one Saturday while my husband was away in class. I decided to run to the grocery to get something to cook for dinner. While perusing up the seafood aisle, I ran across an old friend, Michelle, I hadnt seen her in years. She looked good, we started chatting, when I decided that I would ask her to come over and fix something quick for lunch, maybe for a couple of hours if she wasnt busy. She said that she wasnt and would love to. Finishing up quickly in the store, and going through the register I took my groceries to the car. I found Michelle in the parking lot and moved my car behind hers till she was ready to leave so she could follow me out. I lived a short distance from the store, and pulled into the drive. We walked up the steps to the door and went in.
I quickly put my purchases away and I showed her my house. She said it was lovely and she settled in the kitchen at the kitchen table. I put tea on to boil, and began to make some chicken salad sandwiches for us. We chatted about what we had been up to and where we had been for the last 20 years, our married lives or for Michelle the lack of a married life. When the food was finished we sat down at ate and talked some more. I got out the wine and poured us both a pretty fair amount and we threw that back like it was water. Half way through the bottle I was starting to feel the effects of alcohol and so was Michelle. She leaned over and smiled at me, You know you were always very pretty, she said. I smiled at her, and looked down at my hands, you know what Michelle, I have to tell you, Im bi-sexual, and Ive always liked you. In high school I had a terrible crush on you, I said blushing. Reaching across the table she took my hand in hers. Her hands were warm and soft, and for a brief second I imagined her hands on my breast. I quickly looked away and picked up the glass taking another big gulp. Her thumb caressed the back of my hand, and I was aware of yearning in my groin, that I hadnt felt in years. I was very nervous but she kept staring at me. Sweetie, I would love to kiss you right now, she said. I felt my breath catch in my throat, I leaned over very quietly not taking my eyes off of her beautiful blue green eyes. I leaned closer to her lips, as she leaned into me. Her lips were full and lush, and warm, she opened her mouth and her tongue teased mine. Our kiss deepened as her lips brushed gently across mine her tongue outlining my lips. I pulled away and looked at her, she smiles softly at me squeezing my hand in hers.
I picked up my wine glass poured another glass and drank it like I was drinking a shot. I was quite drunk for the middle of the afternoon, something I seldom did. Well at least not in the middle of the afternoon without my husband at home. I held her hand and pulled her up from her chair, leading her down the hallway to my bedroom, I pushed open the door to my room. As I crossed the room, I invited her to sit as I closed the curtains at the window casting a shadow over the room. I lit two candles on my nightstand for a little mood. I walked over to my husbands side of the bed, turning on his stereo, I played some soft music. Finally, and nervously I crossed the room once more to where she sat on the edge of my big king size bed. I leaned down and kissed her again, she responded by pulling me down on to her. We kissed for what seemed like an eternity, I moved off of her and stood back up. I slowly began to unbutton my white shirt that I wore. Her eyes never left my heaving chest. My fingers worked the button holes as I took off my shirt, I stood in my black lacy push up bra. Reaching down my smooth brown belly I unbuttoned the top button on my jeans and slid them down. Now I stood in front of my old friend in my little bra, and my black lacy thong. Take it off, she said. She had started to take off her pants, but only made it partially down her long legs and her hands were in her panties rubbing vigorously at her clit. I slipped the bra strap down over my shoulder, passed my elbow and off my hands. I held the cups so she could not see my large breasts. She continued to rub at her pussy, I slipped one cup down exposing my large breast. She smiled as I ran my finger around my huge brown spots to make my nipples shrivel and turn a deep pink almost red color. I could tell from the look on her face that she was delighted. I did the same thing with the other breast, until I stood bare chested in front of this old friend pinching my nipples. She stopped stroking her pussy long enough to slip her jeans and panties off, before laying back down on the bed, she reached over to me and jerked my thong off, exposing my hairless little slick soft pink pussy. She reached out and touched my lips and then lay down on the bed and began to play with her wet pink cunt. I reached down still standing, and spread my pussy lips apart with one hand I began to stroke small circles over the top of my hardening clit.
Since I had too much wine to drink, and was pretty close to drunk I hadnt realized what time it was. I heard the door open to my room, but I didnt comprehend who it was, until it was too late. It was my husband, he walked slowly into our room, and looked at us both, he sat down the bag that he carried his book in and looked first from me to her. We had both frozen and didnt know what to say. He walked over to me and put his arms around my waist pulling me into him roughly, his mouth was on my mind, hard and rough. His tongue forced its way between my lips into my mouth. His hands were on my ass, squeezing and kneading my ass hard. I pulled away from him breathless. His hand found my breast and he was squeezing, and releasing as his eyes looked over my friend. Who is this baby, he asked? This is Michelle, we went to high school together, and she came over for some&hellip,..lunch, I said squeamishly. He smiled, Lunch&hellip,is that what youre calling it these days. He was right and I realized how ridiculous it sounded. He shoved me down on the bed beside Michelle. He slipped off his jeans, and jerked off his white t-shirt. He stood naked his brown skin was smooth and beautiful. His long black hair reached down below his shoulders. He hadnt shaved this morning before school and had a very rough 5 Oclock shadow. He was beyond sexy in my book, his cock was swelled three times its regular size, the head was a deep purple and lay up on his abs surrounded by a bed of black curly pubic hair that I loved to run my fingers through. He moved me down to lie on my back, he then walked around the bed on the side that Michelle was on, and he knelt down on the bed, beside her head. He took his cock in his hand and rubbed it on her mouth, I watched as her eyes lit up. She had told me earlier when were talking that she hadnt been with a man in almost five years since her divorce.
My husband rubbed his hard cock over my friends lips and in one stroke as she parted her lips, he rammed his big cock all 8 inches of it down her throat. She gagged and her face turned red, yet she didnt try to fight it, she just tried to accommodate it. He moved his hips to slide his cock into her mouth then back into her throat. He finally gave her some relief and pulled his cock from her lips. He moved over to my side of the bed, and I knew I was in for the same treatment. I was ready for him. He took his cock and smacked me in the lips with it several times. That was my cue to open my mouth so he could fuck my throat. I did as I knew he requested. I opened my mouth, and his cock slid smoothly into my mouth, over my tongue and into my throat. I could take his dick after years of practicing deep throating him. He began to fuck my mouth, when I felt Michelles breath on my cheek, I realized that she had her mouth wrapped around his balls, she had both in her mouth at one time sucking. He moaned loudly as we fucked him with our mouths.
We stopped him, and lay him on the bed, we pulled his hard dick up to stand straight up at its full attention. We began to suck his cock, taking turns, then we both had our tongues on his dick one of us moved our tongue up towards the head while the other moved down to his balls. He loved it, he moaned and moved his hips to thrust into one of our waiting mouths. She and I ended up kissing over his cock before we continued on him. Michelle stood over the top of him, she spread the lips of her pussy while I held his cock up for her, and she slid her tight little wet cunt down on top of my husbands huge erection. She moved her cunt up and down, as I was sure to keep my face right there. Each time she moved up keeping only the head in her pussy my tongue licked her pussy juice off of my mans dick. He held on to her hips and moved her up and down on his stiff cock. My pussy was drenched as I watched that hard stiff rod of his cramming into her tight little pussy, her inner lips stretched out over him, and the juices that ran down his cock were amazing, as she came over and over on him. She rocked her hips and arched her back, as he continued to fuck her harder and harder.
My husband moved Michelle off of his cock, she moaned disappointed he wasnt going to fuck her anymore. He moved over me, leaving me on my back, he spread my legs far apart. Michelle moved over to my tits and began to suck on them. I felt his smooth large dick part my pussy lips and slide into me, he slid all the way up to his balls in one stroke. I spread my legs farther to get as much of him as I could into me. He slowly slid out and back in, I came instantly, my legs quivering, as I came Michelle bit my right nipple and rolled her tongue over it. Michelle lay down on the bed and spread her legs, he moved off of me and back on to her, and I turned to bite her nipples, as I watched his cock sliding swiftly and smoothly into her pussy. Sweat poured off my husbands brow as he fucked her faster and harder. He moved off her just as she was about to cum, she complained loudly. He slid back into me once or twice, and pulled out he flipped me over, jerking my ass into the air, he shoved his cock into my tight asshole. I screamed as he did it, he fucked my ass harder than he ever had, shoving in deeper and deeper until I felt his balls slapping my pussy. Michelle had moved up and was standing over my back with her pussy in his face. I couldnt see but I could hear, and I knew he was licking her pussy. Suck my clit, suck it right there, it feel so good, she said hoarsely as he lapped at her cunt. I felt his cock getting harder, I knew he was going to cum inside me. She came, and I felt wetness all over me. Oh baby, you squirt, he said. The juices were dripping off my back and ass, as I felt his cock explode into my asshole. He moaned and rocked hard into me as he poured all of his cum into me. Pulling out of my ass he grabbed her hair and pulled her around behind me. Suck the cum out of her, he said breathlessly, as he sat down on the bed where he could see her. I felt her lips on my asshole as she began to suck my asshole. I felt his finger on my clit, he was going to get me off again. He rubbed at my hard little clit, as I moaned and rocked my hips. Michelle was busy slurping and taking her fingers pulling cum from my tight little asshole. I began to cum all over his hand squirting my juices out all over his hands. As I collapsed on the bed he rubbed his hands over Michelles face. We all collapsed on the bed breathing hard.
I hadnt seen my friend in over 20 years, but we certainly made up for it that afternoon, fucking into the wee hours of the morning. When I awoke the next morning Michelle was gone, and my husband lay softly snoring on the pillow beside me. I was a horrible mess from all the fucking the night before. I watched him as he slept peacefully and decided then and there that once a month Id have to have Michelle over for tea and good fucking on Saturday afternoon.

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SATURDAY MORNING SOLUTIONThe Keyhole Adventures continue… A couple weeks had passed since Mom and I almost did the deed. It was hard to concentrate on school work wondering if and when we would explore one another next. I thought and thought and realized Mom was thinking she may have “missed out” on some things marrying young at the height of the Great Depression and me coming along after the big war. Dad was also 10 years older than Mom and might have been losing interest in sex and the...

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Saturday Night at the Wallflowers Ball

July was coming to a close in the summer of 1956, and I had been hard at work from sunrise to sundown. I was now an experienced caddy over at Shennecossett Golf Club and on the A list of escorts for the Saturday dances at the Griswold Hotel. A list escorts had an open invitation to work at every Saturday dance. It paid $10.00 for the evening, and involved dancing and talking with the female guests at the Hotel. The escorts referred to the Saturday dances as the Wallflowers Ball. Popular wisdom...

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A teen his coach and a teammate

It wasn’t hard for my Coach to seduce me. After all, I was young, horny and inexperienced. Some one touching my cock, anyone, was a dream come true. The first to touch mine was my soccer coach, about 20 or 30 years older than me. It was exciting and flattering that an older man took such an interest in me. The first time he sucked my cock was after a practice. He was giving me a ride home and it started with his hand on my thigh, I think when I didn’t protest, it was like a green light for him...

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Saturday in the Park

Meghan O’Roarke led two very different lives. Every Sunday, she attended mass at St Patrick’s Cathedral with her parents and two brothers. Afterward, they would all go to Toasties on E. 51st Street for breakfast. She enjoyed this weekly ritual and her role as a loving daughter and sister.During the week, Meg worked as an executive administrative assistant to an accounting firm's head and was looked upon as a valuable asset to the firm. Her conservative manner of dress and how she conducted...

Exhibitionism
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Teasers

If you're under age, kid, scram! Twenty-three skidoo! Take a powder! Blow! Lam it! Don't understand what I'm telling you? I told you you were too young! Teasers by Vickie Tern None of these imagined excerpts -- or very short short stories -- are from actual stories I've ever read or written. As with Japanese Haiku, or short lyric poems, your own imaginations should feel free to fill them out with whatever situations or...

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Cyber Junkie Tea

“Well, what are we talking about: a Vienna sausage or a beef polska kielbasa?” Lauren probed, grabbed the teakettle off her stove, and freshened Natalie’s tea. “We’re talking about a beef polska kielbasa: a floppy kielbasa,” Natalie responded with a cynical side-eyed glance as she stirred lemon and honey into her Earl Grey. Ignoring Natalie’s facial expressions and refusing to retreat, Lauren drilled down into her business even further, “Did he take a Viagra or a Tadalfil ?” Lauren barely...

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A Spot of Tea

A Spot of Tea We had just ended a pleasurable date at a fine continental restaurant, having dined on superb seafood, and as we were leaving, several women paused to conspicuously take notice of Danny. He was only about 5’10’, but his broad shoulders and expansive chest made him appear larger. He had thick dark brown hair that was cut fairly short. Most people considered him handsome, and many told him that he looked like Tony Danza. And he did. I wasn’t sure exactly how he felt about that,...

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Anniversary DelightsChapter 10 Examination After Tea

When the Emir returned from taking a cup of tea in the privacy of his study, the audience quickly resumed their seats, eager to continue to watch this parade of naked beauties. The next contestant is Fatima," announced the Emir. The Chief Eunuch called out, "One." Fatima went through the routine competently and without error, but the Emir found her plump buttocks and ample breasts not too much to his taste. They were all right, he concluded, but nothing to write home...

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Saturday Night Special

It was a Thursday night and I was at the old Boothill Speedway just west of Shreveport, Louisiana. Thursday night is when the owner starts preparing the track. He also lets racers get in a few laps of practice if they needed them. Well, I needed them badly. I had been wrecked the Saturday night before and had to rebuild the whole ass end of my car during the week. I thought I had it right but there is only one-way to tell for sure. I race dirt late models on one of the strangest and sometimes...

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Saturday Night Escapades 4

It ended up being two weeks before Jess and I hooked up again. A family emergency came up that I had to deal with for a weekend, which totally killed our traditional Saturday night. I broke the news to Jess as soon as I had found out about it, which was late Thursday. Obviously, both of us were disappointed, but there was really nothing to do about it. On the plus side, the following week was a three-day weekend, so we’d have plenty of time to make up for it! None-the-less, I had a lot of...

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Saturday Morning Surprise Part 3

It was a couple of weeks before Laura was able to come over. When she called last Friday and asked what I was doing Saturday morning, I was so ready to see her again. Laura called and asked, “What are you doing tomorrow morning?” I laughed and said, “I hope I’m going to be fucking you.” “That’s good, because that is what you are going to be doing,” Laura said with a wicked laugh. Then Laura said, “I’m coming over as soon as I can. I have to work tomorrow afternoon.” I told her, “I can’t...

Cheating
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Saturday Night Fever

PART 1I was sitting on the edge of the bed watching Lisa dressing for our date night. We planned on going out to eat at a nice restaurant then going to the club for some dancing and drinks. I watched as Lisa went into our walk in closet and came out with a black leather mini skirt. Ooooh, I was beginning to enjoy this. She wrapped it around her waist and fastened it at the top. Nothing else kept it. She had not put on any underwear, which whenever we went out dancing she never wore any panties...

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Saturday Night At Magees

For those who've been kind enough to ask, anther story of Simon's bar. This story may be posted to any free site. Saturday Night at Magees by Ellie Dauber copyright 1999 It was a busy night at Magees. Saturday is always a busy night for a bar. People want to be with other people. They can relax because they don't have to go to work the next day. For some, it's the chance to be with friends. Others are doing the preliminaries of meeing and mating. A few just like to...

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Saturday Night

SATURDAY NIGHT by Throne Usually the weekend is the hardest for me. Just the fact that I'm home more creates added opportunities for my wife Gina to entertain herself at my expense. She loves making me wear girly items. Sometimes her stallion of a lover, Tony, gets into the action. Worst of all, they've begun including others in my torment. Last Saturday evening was the most upsetting experience so far. I got home after doing overtime every day from Monday to Friday. ...

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Saturday Morning Teen Capture

The moment I saw her, I knew I had to have her. At least I had to try, because can you never count on opportunity. You can only hope the stars and circumstances alignIt was early Saturday when I trudged into the post office after series of last minute errands. All I needed was to drop off a few pre-stamped envelopes and pick a few books of stamps. The second I got in line I spotted her. When you're a pervert like me, you can almost sense blindfolded when a potential victim is in the vicinity.At...

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Saturday stay

Saturday StayW8BNMSWD? Saturday StayI needed to go for my annual insurance check-up and needed a new GP, because of the retirement of my old one. My secretary suggested a doctor who was her next-door neighbor. I had little time to look around for one and told her to make an appointment. When I showed up the following Thursday, I was escorted into the examine room after the usual wait. I was surprised when a beautiful woman in a lab coat entered the room and introduced herself as Doctor...

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Saturday Afternoon

He wakes spooning her with his nose buried in her hair, smelling the scent of her shampoo that lingers in her thick auburn curls. Inhaling deeply, he never tires of her. Raising his head to check the time, the room is oozing with the smell of their sex they had hours before. Her naked sexy ass blocks the view of the clock.Their small bedroom has touches of both of them. Pink replica Venetian masks adorn the wall above his katana. His homemade closet organizer is full of her shoes, jewelry, and...

Incest
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Saturday That afternoon Ch 2

I woke the next morning with an even stiffer erection than usual; images of naked bodies, hard cocks, and breasts from my dreams faded as my eyes adjusted to the sunlight. Resisting the urge to masturbate I grabbed a towel and walked naked to the bathroom, trying not to anticipate what the day would bring.After showering I threw on a pair of shorts and a clean t-shirt and went downstairs. Mum was out in the garden hanging up washing, so I got a bowl of cereal and a glass of juice from the...

Outdoor
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Saturday Afternoon

The weather was cold and windy, nothing new for November up in New England. I just finished wiring up a hot water heater in an old triple deck apartment in Taunton, Mass. and decided to hit Hickey's diner for a good cup of coffee and some danish. Hickey's is a small family run diner that is BIG on taste and I had started going there back in the early seventies. Having had a good coffee break I got back on my old Harley Sporty and rode back to my home down in Myricks and as is my usual...

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Saturday AfternoonChapter 02

Liz and Carol were holding each other, their tongues caressing and dancing together, while I watched, speechless. After a minute, they broke apart. “So, Charlie, would you like to try that?” “Uh ... yes, please.” Carol laughed at my response to her question. “Come here, tiger. Okay, so you saw how Liz and I held each other. So, I’ll slip my arms around you like this, and you sort of do the same for me. Yeah, just sort of put your hands right up behind me.” I could feel her bra strap...

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Catholic Schoolteacher

Catholic Schoolteacher I had been a schoolteacher for quite awhile and had even retired after thirty years of service but when Father Tom asked me to join the staff at the Catholic High School I did. He asked me to do so as a personal favor to him. He was not in the habit of asking me personal favors so I knew that he needed my help desperately. I soon realized why he was so desperate in the first place. The money was ridiculous, the classrooms were only half full, and they were...

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Nurturing Nubile NovicesChapter 11 Sues Sexy Schoolteacher

Posted: April 21, 2002 - 12:00:00 am All good things must come to an end and the college student's summer sojourn with his aunt and her nubile daughters was no exception. His amoral activities during his four-month visit did, however, have a lasting effect that went beyond the debauchment of his adolescent cousins and the first manifestation effect of this involved eleven-year-old Sue. Dear Dairy - I sure miss Bill. And Jan, too. Cept she's sposed to be home weekends. I think Mom guessed...

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