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Out of the blue my screen glowed with his text of a simple “hey” mid-day.



As we chatted, I became aware of the growing moistness in my panties. I vaguely wondered if I could get this high-powered guy to leave his office midday and come to me.



My mind raced through excuses or reasons that could allow him to leave his office midday for even just a few moments of shared passion…



Perhaps, I thought, a shower or blowjob could lure him from his brightly lit office to join me on a gray day, a day that seemed to beg one to could to crawl back into bed.



The imagery of my new ideas coursed through my imagination and the need to feel him again felt like it grew stronger on my skin with every text and every rapturous response.



As my nerve hardened, my libido burned hotter, becoming an insatiable craving for his touch.



My breath short, and my body trembling, I quickly texted …”would you consider coming for a shower?”



I held my breath waiting for his response more ware than ever of the creeping wetness between my hungry loins, pressing my finger to my lower lip and biting it hard, chastising myself for ever asking.



When I saw the response “when?” light up my keyboard, I bit my lip ever so much harder, my breath growing faster in my suddenly heaving chest.



“Now,” I replied, as if in a dream, and before I could blink his words like a neon sign glared back up at me.



“See you in 20.”



And so it was sealed.



Through the quivering haze of my lustful excitement, I discovered myself to still be attired in dumpy post-workout clothing and my tiny apartment covered with the strewn detritus of a lazy Sunday.



“Not much gets done on Monday,” I though to myself with a devious smile.



I quickly discarded my sweats and picked out my sexiest bra and matching, naughty panties.



They’re light pink with black lace fringe and the cup of the bra shows off my ample, creamy white tits while the bikini-cut panties frame my supple ass and give a hint of my almost entirely waxed pussy.



The softness of the fabric felt sublime against the swollen moistness of my pussy lips as I slid them on, blushing with the ironic anticipation of having them removed as soon as possible.



I covered myself flirtatiously with an oversized linen shirt and smeared some gloss on my lips, biting them again as I thought about his lips on mine. Place… soon… very soon, his sweet, tasty lips would be on mine.



I took in my own image in as I stood in front of my mirror. I wanted to appear sexy, yet casual and I was pleased to see that the simple flip of my dark blonde hair and the burn of my bright green eyes did just the trick.



As I tried to quickly clean the apartment the familiar ding of an incoming text rang in my ears.



“Just pulled up,” glowed his words from the screen.



In what seemed like nanoseconds, the knock came at my door and for one brief second I stood behind it, trying to catch my breath in an attempt to compose myself.



I felt my juices begin to ever so slightly drip down the side of my inner right thigh as I opened the door with an eager bravado.



He stood there with a huge, sheepish grin on his face, taking me in slowly with his intense eyes.



My body burned under his gaze.



He entered the apartment and took me in his arms, our lips met almost immediately in a ravenous hunger and our tongues wrestled one another in the delicious space created by our joined mouths.



Wordlessly, his eyes blazing into mine, he guided me backwards into the bedroom, reaching into my shirt and sliding if off gently as he kissed me with a torrid appetite.



Standing at the foot of the bed, I felt his hand slide slyly down into my panties.



My back arched and stiffened with expectant ecstasy as his fingers sought out the sticky sweetness inside my warm pussy.



I held him tighter as he found my swollen clit. It was so tender to his touch but he knew exactly how to tease its hardening ache, and make me yield to him.



His eyes begged me to give in to his sensational touch.



As he brought me to the edge I felt my legs begin to give way and I grabbed his coarse brown hair with my tremulous fingers before stroking them across his cheek.



I glared into his eyes as I sank backwards towards the beds, my shuddering legs finally unable to hold me aloft.



I pulled him back with me onto my soft bed, my lips never parting from his as we tumbled down together.



The air felt thick with my own need as I began to pull at his clothes, eyes glazed with lust for one another.



I pulled his pants down with one swift movement, releasing his hard cock and realizing I had him exactly where I wanted him: in my bed naked, filled with lust for my mature body.



Our bodies mingled with one another as our passion filled the air, each wanting to absorb the other.



I could feel the beads of perspiration cool on the damp skin of my aching tits, as he had pulled them free of my bra, tugging them over the lacey cups of my bra. After appraising them with his famished gaze, he began to kiss and suckle at my hard nipples, teasing them with his lips, tongue and teeth.



Thoughts raced through my head as I writhed underneath his teasing of my huge, aching tits. An overwhelming desire to feel him inside of me took hold of me and the expectation of that sensation caused a gasp to rise up from the very depths of me.



I stifled it with my mouth, biting gently down on my knuckles.



I felt him pull my hand away from my mouth and turn my face to look up into his.



“I want you to cum very hard for me,” he said softly, but with a confidence that sent a yearning shiver down my spine. “would you like that?”



I felt my breath quicken as I looked deep into his smoldering eyes and nodded eagerly,my lips parted and pouty with exhilaration.



“Then get your toys for me,” he said with a playfully dominating tone.



I rose quickly off the bed and moved on my passion-weakened legs to the bookshelf near the bed and retrieved the wicker basket in which I hid my wide variety of fun toys.



“Which will he choose?” I wondered breathlessly as I placed the basket on the bed before him.



In a flurry of sudden and surprising power, he took me firmly by my waist and thrust me face first onto the bedding.



The impulsive show of force made me even wilder. My body felt electric at the mere thought of being dominated by my younger man, and I felt my pussy lips swell and ache as I realized he was about to make a filthy plaything out of my luscious, mature body.



“I want your ass in the air” he demanded in such a way that I could see the coy smile curling on his lips without even looking back to confirm it was there.



I rose up slowly on all fours to obey his request and my eyes rolled in pleasure at the first blush of his fingers against my smooth ass cheek.



The pleasant sound of his appreciative sighs filled my ears as he parte my ass to gaze down at my dripping wet slit, all pink and swollen from his attentions.



My knees shuddered hard and trembled as he ran the tip of his index finger slowly down my belly towards the small patch of soft hair at the top of my pussy and then further, moving even more slowly, between the pink, engorged lips of my tremulous snatch.



“It’s beautiful,” he purred deeply as he teased me.



My whole body convulsed and I almost collapsed when his sodden fingertip traced up my backside towards my asshole, which he circled in taunting, slow strokes.



As he teased my pouting anus, an almost feral moan grew immediately inside of me and my head tossed back in an animalistic need to let the power of the sound escape my rigidly parted lips.



His naughty laugh filled my ears as his finger entered suddenly and deeply into my ass.



I gasped in tawdry ecstasy and felt droplets of my excitement begin to trickle down the flaming skin of my inner thighs.



“It’s time for a toy,” came the sound of his smooth, quiet voice into my ears. “Shall I choose?”



I could only nod eagerly and silently as my body was too wracked with passion to make a sound.



Over my right shoulder, I watched transfixed as he made a deliberate choice of the vibrating “Rabbit.”



“My favorite,” I thought with a wry smile crossing my lips.



I shivered with delight when I heard the familiar buzz of the toy.



My pussy pulsed anxiously, with need, every second seemed like an hour as I imagined the familiar buzz on my clit and the rolling sensation of the beads just inside my labia. All at once, I felt the vibrating toy enter me and I threw my head back in ecstasy as I clawed harder at the bed-sheets.



I knew he was commanding it with the intention of making me cum and the knowledge swelled inside me and made me arch my back to offer myself to him more completely.



He hit every sweet spot of mine hard and fast, hitting each one over and over again.



With every sweet wave of delight rolling over me I closed my eyes and allowed the pure ecstasy to pull me in. My hips began to rotate and I spread my knees even wider to allow the exquisite feeling to move even deeper inside of me.



I began to wiggle in delight as he pushed and twisted the toy every way possible.



He slapped my ass hard.



“Is this how you want it?” he inquired as my moans became more audible.



I nodded my head as words would not form in my head.



I felt almost lost on the edge of my own wanton desire and my mind raced back to mere minutes earlier, when I first felt my panties moisten at the thought of him.



“Good,” he moaned slapping my ass again, a little harder than before.



The slap brought me back to the present. He was here now and he was coaxing me wide open to his desire.



He slapped my luscious ass again, I felt the shudder of pain mix with the pleasure in my engorged pussy and cried out with lustful madness.



“Yes,” he moaned back plaintively. “give into it and cum for me.”



Each slap of my ass that that followed made me offered the bouncing porcelain flesh of it up to him higher, asking wordlessly for more of the same.



I began to feel the warm waves of ultimate pleasure begin to swell and wash over me.



I could feel my eyes roll back into my head as I shuddered against the sweet release that was growing stronger in my crazed pussy.



I turned my head to see him as I felt the juices gush from my ravaged, swollen, center of my being.



His eyes were wide with pleasure as he watched my juices drip onto the sheets, forming a musky puddle of lust underneath my trembling sweat-soaked body.



Realizing the exhaustion in my muscles, I fell head first into the pillows, a soft scream of delight escaping my mouth.



He tossed aside the still vibrating toy and turned me over gazing down at my face, all rigid in its ecstasy.



My body still shivered intensely with delight as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over me, seizing me in its grip



Giggly breathlessly, I rolled my tingling body into his, reaching for his throbbing hard cock and holding it as I covered myself with his sweaty warmth.



I took him in with all my senses, acutely aware of how my inner thighs still quaked from the powerful release he had created inside of me.



As I surveyed him closely with my eyes I realized this guy who while much younger then me was not my “usual” type, yet, he possessed all I required sexually and so I shook the thought from my head and drank him in thinking to myself how lucky I am he slipped through my so-called radar of requirements.



We both were drenched in sweat and since he had come for a shower I got up to turn the water on and find him a towel.



He quickly rinsed and kissed me playfully.



I loved the feeling of warm water running over me as he kissed my wet body.



I slowly moved down his body with my own mouth before kneeling down onto my knees before him.



I had to feel his manhood on my tongue.



As the water engulfed me, I licked up one side and down the other of his growing shaft, ever so gently cupping his balls as I did so.



Urgently I took him in my mouth and sucked him in inch-by-inch.



I found a rhythm that caused him to grow larger, filling my mouth more and more as I took him in and out.



His hands gripped my ropey, sodden hair and he guided his cock deep towards my throat. As he held himself there, my throat taking all in I looked up at him with watery eyes and mascara running down my face as



I felt him begin to explode and pulled him slowly from my mouth.



His swollen head was just free of my lips as he went rigid and groaned deeply.



I watched with wide, excited eyes and giggled with delight as he sprayed my freckled chest with his thick cream.



He smiled down at me as he watched the water rinse the sticky cum off me.



He pulled me up for one last passionate kiss before stepping back out into the chilly gray spring day. Our time was quickly coming to an end and our day would return to Monday-style monotony, yet the tender memories of an hour stolen in the middle of work day would stay with each of us for quite a while



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3 years ago
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Midget Sex

My wife asked, “Hey honey the circus is in town this weekend. Do you want to go?” I answered, “Sure if you want to.” Well that was on a Tuesday. That Thursday we went grocery shopping as we usually do. It was a beautiful summer day and I wanted to watch the attractive ladies walk in and out of the store so my wife allowed me to sit at the picnic table where the smokers usually hang out. Apparently it wasn’t break time and I didn’t have to inhale any second hand smoke. Otherwise I...

3 years ago
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Texting

hi babe, I was just thinking about you and wanted to say I love you She couldn't help but grin a little bit. Only he could make her feel better at a time like this by saying something simple and heartfelt. Feeling a bit better, she shot him a message back. and just what were you thinking about? Setting the phone to the side, she went back to work on the report her boss had been so insistent on getting completed today. It wasn't going to be hard to finish, Miley just hated having someone...

1 year ago
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Midsummer

The hot day was starting to cool off as the sun was about to set in less then an hour. The midsummer party was a real success, the food had been really good and everyone was in high spirits. Now that we have barbecued the party had really started and the music had been turned up.Luckily the villa my friend had borrowed was a bit away from the other villas and surrounded with lush trees that helped muffle the loud music. It also meant it had pretty much a private beach with jetty where you could...

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Midsummer Night Cuckold 4

Sperm is leaking at the corners of her lips. Silence wakes me up. It is total, abnormal. I feel the bed next to me: empty. Murielle is not there. Where is she?I do not move.I focus listening, but nothing, I hear nothing. Silence surrounds me from all sides.The house is empty, that is why this silence. The old demons beset me. Strange sensations of abandonment, of immense solitude. Panic.Where is Murielle? I get up and head with felted steps towards the door, being careful not to bump anything....

2 years ago
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Midsummer Night

“But Audrianna, you just don’t get it! I’ve been dry since New Year’s Eve!” Terri lamented -- again -- her non-existent sex life and wondered just how bad it would be to ring up her ex for a little booty call. Her reasons weren’t all that bad, thought her best friend Audrianna, recalling how Terri bragged about his skill and passion as a lover. And Terri should know. She couldn’t be called promiscuous but she certainly enjoyed sex. And with her shoulder-length wavy brown hair, brown eyes, trim...

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Friday Afternoon Punishment

The first four or so weeks at Alannah Lawrence Girls’ College had flown by for the new Head Mistress, Amelia Marks. The slim, dark-haired lady had not administered a punishment since the Upper School assembly on that first day when the usually well-behaved Fiona Nicholls had been caught by the new Head Mistress using her mobile phone as she was outlining the changes that had been implemented, and that would affect, every girl at the exclusive fee-paying school. The Year Twelve girl had received...

Spanking
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My Mom My Life Part 1 8211 Seductive Texts

Mom and I live alone. She left my father when I was only 10 years old when she caught him with his secretary. I’m 24 years old now and mom is 44. She probably looks like 35 years only. She has always been very conscious about her looking fit and young. She is quite tall (5’10”) She has heavy firm breasts (Not saggy at all), narrow waist, long legs and a big ass, which is a treat to watch always. We live in a mansion in NY, as her parents are quite rich. They take care of our every financial...

Incest
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Chapter VI Part Two Saturday Afternoon The Big Party Weekend Continues

It was late on a beautiful Saturday morning in a magnificent suite at the four-star hotel in San Francisco where the Big Party Weekend was about to reach its ultimate crescendo with the "Saturday Night Gala." The incredible, sex-filled Friday night party was history, and most of its participants, including me, were in recovery mode.The final peaceful wisps of slumber were gradually being brushed aside by what I thought were some very light and sensual caresses of my naked body. At first, I...

Exhibitionism
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One Lucky Afternoon

One Lucky AfternoonRita Morris was a making a shopping list when her husband Colin called for the 4th time in a week and said that he'd be late at work which was really beginning to irritate her. She'd wanted sex twice already over the last few days but Colin had fallen asleep each time after they had dinner. Frustrated, she'd retire to her bedroom texting on her phone to late in the night until she'd fall asleep. One of those nights however she'd taken matters into her "own hands" bringing...

2 years ago
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An Afternoon Of Bridge Chapter 2

DISCLAIMER: This story is rated X for strong sexual content. Specifically, it is a FANTASY involving mother/son incest, brother/sister incest, and underage sex! If you are under eighteen (18) years of age or in an area where this type of material is prohibited, or if the content offends you...DO NOT READ THIS STORY. If you are of legal age, eighteen (18) or older, and are located in areas where this is legal, and not offensive to you, please continue. The locations and characters in...

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Hot Afternoons With CumGuzzling Mumbai MILF Neighbour

Hi all, this is Raj from Mumbai, sharing the experience that I had with my hot neighbour, Nandini over the course of two afternoons. About myself, I am a 28-year-old professional working and living in Mumbai, 6 feet tall with a normal physique and a 7-inch dick that can satisfy any woman. Coming back to the story, across from where I was staying, stayed the heroine of this story, Nandini. Nandini was this bombshell MILF. She was 45 years old, about 5 feet 5 tall, with a beautiful face, big,...

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Wifes Afternoon Passion with An Old Friend

Rita Morris was a making a shopping list when her husband Colin called for the fourth time in a week and said that he'd be coming home late from work, which was really beginning to irritate her. She'd wanted sex twice already over the last few days, but Colin had fallen asleep each time after they had dinner. Frustrated, she'd retire to her bedroom texting on her phone to late in the night until she'd fall asleep. One of those nights recently, however, she'd taken matters into her "own hands"...

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Wednesday Afternoons

I kept my brush wet, in case I walked around and saw touch-ups, or drips, but first I went inside and thoroughly washed my hands, washed up, washed my hands of the albatross of my summer-into-fall project. The poor house had had a couple crappy spray-on paint jobs over the crumbling and all-chalked-out century-old enamel. This summer I'd taken on the west side of the house, scraping every inch of it down to bare wood. I was intent on doing a very thorough job. I replaced the worst wood. I...

2 years ago
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MidSummers Night

It was a hot August night in the country. I had just dimmed the cabin lights after a heated argument with Ramos over something I can’t even remember. I decided to take a hot bath to calm my emotions. I walked into the bathroom which I noticed for the first time was so large it seemed empty. My heart ached and I hadn’t stopped crying since Ramos slammed the door and. I heard the tires of his 71′ Chevelle scream down the old dirt road. I never felt so alone. The oversized bathroom only added to...

3 years ago
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Midday Diversion

My opportunities to play are infrequent, considering my professional career and family, but I am occasionally able to get away for some personal time while on business excursions. I met a guy from North Georgia who had contacted me on-line a while back. He is 66, retired, divorced, living alone, with a number of children and grandchildren (like me, in this respect). He has a trim build with minimal body hair and no belly, which is unusual for someone that age. He classifies himself as a...

2 years ago
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MidWeek Rendezvous

It had only been three days since we saw each other, but it felt like months. We weren't sure we could pull off a mid week rendezvous, but we sure wanted to try. He had the day off from work. But I had a husband off work too. We wanted to see each other so badly though. I had this burning desire to please him more than usual. We met at our hotel. He already had the room and was eagerly awaiting my arrival. As I walked in, he smiled that smile. He gave me that look. It was going to be a very hot...

2 years ago
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Midweek Hotel Fuck Session

It had only been three days since we saw each other, but it felt like months. We weren't sure we could pull off a mid week rendevous, but we sure wanted to try. He had the day off from work. But I had a husband off work too. We wanted to see each other so badly though. I had this burning desire to please him more than usual. We met at our hotel. He already had the room and was eagerly awaiting my arrival. As I walked in, he smiled that smile. He gave me that look. It was going to be a very hot...

1 year ago
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Midday Diversion

My opportunities to play are infrequent, considering my professional career and family, but I am occasionally able to get away for some personal time while on business excursions. I met a guy from North Georgia who had contacted me on-line a while back. He is 66, retired, divorced, living alone, with a number of children and grandchildren (like me, in this respect). He has a trim build with minimal body hair and no belly, which is unusual for someone that age. He classifies himself as a...

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MIdLife Crisis

When the phone rang it was as if a fire alarm went off. Bolting upright he remembered where he was and why he had slept only such a short time. Ordinarily getting up at 5:30 every morning Pete didn’t ask for wake-up calls. But when he got back to his room after three in the morning he left the message at the front desk. “Jesus,” he said, “what a fucking night.” He didn’t have to pinch himself to see if it were really true; his throbbing balls and chafed penis were doing an adequate job of...

3 years ago
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Mid Summer NightChapter 2

Thanksgiving Break - Hannah returns home A few months had past since my romp with Ricky. Things were still stale with my husband and I and work was the same. Thanksgiving break was coming up and Hannah was coming home and wanted us to meet her boyfriend. Chris didn’t like it that much but I reminded him that she is an adult now and we had to let go. We picked her up from the airport and we’re driving home. “when do we get to meet him?” I asked “I was thinking tomorrow at dinner” Hannah...

1 year ago
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Mid Summer NightChapter 4

Graduation Five months now have passed and Ricky had invited all of us to the gradation and party at his house. I hadn’t seen Hannah since her winter break since she didn’t come home for spring break. In that time Ricky and I saw each other a couple more times, which I told Hannah about. Ricky’s mother, Helen, had asked us to bring over some extra chairs, and I told her Chris would. Ricky’s whole family came in to see him graduate. Hannah was home a week early and done with her 1st year of...

4 years ago
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An Afternoon with Amber

We were sitting at the table idling time after eating an early afternoon lunch. The day was cloudy, gray and wet, a typical spring day in Seattle. It was a Saturday and my wife's best friend and I were keeping each other company while we waited for my wife to come home from a conference in San Antonio. Amber was clinking the plates together, putting them in a pile on a corner of the table when my cell chirped, it was Chloe, my wife. “My connection in Denver has been canceled, the damn...

4 years ago
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Afternoon Delight Part 2

Several weeks have passed since that afternoon I spent with Michael. But it seems that is all I can think about. Why didn't I get his number? Then again, why didn't he ask for mine?  We said our goodbyes, now just leave it alone, I thought. But I couldn't leave it alone: I wanted to see him again. My pussy craved him. He made me feel so alive, something Kevin hasn't done in years. I felt more like a woman that afternoon than I had in a long time. Yet, I don't know anything about him. So, how...

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Playtime Stories 17 BBC Afternoon Delight

The second in a short series of stories set in the IE. This one was INTENSE. Enjoy and please comment!Playtime Stories 17 - BBC Afternoon Delight I put a prostate stimulator up my ass and moaned. My dick jumped and I smiled at myself in the mirror and called myself a fucking slut. I jacked myself a few times and nearly came. I wanted to save my orgasm. I had so many possibilities and so many ideas of what to do for the rest of the day and the night. I liked my lips and preened in a...

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