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Breaking In The Boys

 I am always on the look out for new, fresh meat to take in.  I search high and low, in every corner of my neighborhood.

Then I started to prowl the arcades.  That is where I found you and your friends.  I made up some bullshit about needing you to help me with some chores around the house.  Of course I would pay you, you then said yes.

I took you home, explained exactly what I wanted.  The best part was that you didn’t say no.  Then when we got past the nervousness I was so surprised to find out just how huge you were for your age.

This just made me want you more.  Look I know you are young, but you certainly were not naive, you knew the effect your huge piece of young meat would have on me.

You entered me, pressing harder and harder, filling me up with your cock.  Stretching me open, making me almost scream with each thrust.

I loved it, I think about it all the time, all the other ones pale in comparison to you.  I think I might swing by the arcade later to see if you are around, and if you are, then you and I are in for a fantastic afternoon.

Mrs. Robinson


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Barbie Fuck Doll

That is what I look like isn’t it? I know that I look exactly like that.  I have been told that multiple times.  Some girls who are half my age do not look as good. Oh they try though, try ever so hard, only to fail.

I love the way I look, how I present myself, the good wifey with just a touch of slut allowed to come out.  It always captures a man’s attention.  My husband loves it.  I cannot tell you how many times we have had a dinner party for clients, or business associates of his, only to find ourselves up in our bedroom, him stroking off while I tell him about how his boss, or some other person at the get together was sporting a bone while they were looking at me.

He loves to hear all about it.  I think that is why he created me.  He did after all create me, sent me to college, has me take classes, sends me on trips around the world to study architecture, art, music, and even to Amsterdam to have some fun with one of my friends in the lovely red light district, so I could learn some new tricks.  Of course, he also built my body.  I am proud of the amount of work and attention that he has put into the sculpting of not only my outside physicality, but my intelligence also.

He enjoys the fact that I have phone sex with men who want to fuck, submit, and give to me.  It gets him off.  It gets me off too, every time I open the door and see a new pressie from one of my Faithful slaves/submissives or regular callers who see that I should be pampered and spoiled.

I enjoy being your fantasy barbie fuck doll.

Hot Wife,

Sammy


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How I Became An Anal Addict

Before I married my husband, I never had anal sex.  It was the one thing that I saved of myself to give to the Man that I would some day marry.  That was one reason, the other reason was that I didn’t want to walk down in the aisle in an abyss black wedding dress.  Had to keep something that was untouched.

So there I was fucking guys, but never allowing them to go past my event horizon, they would ask, beg, request, and I would say NO.

So here we were on our honeymoon, all week we fucked for hours on end, different positions, hard, soft, even fucked in public a couple of times.  Then on the last night of our honeymoon, as he climbed up on the bed behind me, I said softly, “I want you to fuck my ass.” Next thing I know, he is getting off the bed.

I was super confused, I thought all guys wanted to try anal.  Not my husband though, nope.  He said to me, “That’s dirty, I am not sticking my dick in there.” I asked why, then he said because I might shit on him.  I told him I had no intention of shitting on him, what the hell? He still said no, and that if I was going to keep talking about it he was going to leave and go down to the bar for the rest of the night.

I was PISSED.  I said that I didn’t want to shit on him, but I have to tell you, I have never in life wanted to shit on someone more then him at that moment.  I got the message loud and clear, never would anal sex happen between the two of us.  I had saved that for HIM, for nothing it seemed.

Have you ever wanted something really bad just for the simple fact that someone told you no? That’s what happened.  I set out to have someone fuck my ass, I felt guilty at first for even wanting to be with someone else other then him in any way, but desperate times call for desperate measures.

About a year after that fiasco of the honeymoon, he got a new job.  He started working the swing shift, so we hardly saw each other, and I was horny damn it.  It got to the point that even on the weekends we wouldn’t fuck because he was so tired of working 12 hour shifts all week long.  So what’s a horny woman to do you ask? Go out and find some dick is the answer to your question.

I set out to seduce my neighbor’s son.  Him and his friends used to watch me outside while I was doing yard work or washing the car, so I knew there was interest there.  I just had to make it happen.  And happen it did, multiple times as a matter of fact.  I had to teach him a lot though, he was young and only knew one thing, thrust and retract at a very rapid rate.

After months of grooming, I asked him if he ever thought about fucking me in the ass.  He almost screamed YES! I have to say, after that first time I was hooked.  I just couldn’t get enough cock in my ass.  Soon he wasn’t enough, I needed more.  I became addicted, I still to this day cannot get enough to satisfy my anal addiction.

Suzanne


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Big Cocks, Yummy!

This is one of the main reasons I fuck around on my husband.  His lack of length. I need, no, require, something huge between my legs.  I find it easy enough, believe me, but sometimes you run across one person who is waaaaaaaaaay above your average big dick.

They usually tell me the same thing, that most women will not fuck them because they are scared of being hurt.  What a bunch of pathetic bitches, they have no clue what they are missing. Yes it hurts, fuck yes it does, but that’s part of the pleasure.  I gladly volunteer for riding that big thick piece of man flesh.

The very best part though? When I go home after being stretched out that I can’t walk right, and my husband says, you fucked around on me again didn’t you, with a sad little look in his eyes.  I don’t care though, he can look sad all he wants, I’m the one with the pussy and I will give it and use it however I want.

Cindy


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Club Cougar

I am always surprised when I get hit on in a club.  HAHAHAHA! I am NEVER surprised when I get hit on.  It happens a lot.  I love it.

What makes me laugh the most is when my friends and I hit the clubs, and the young guys try to pick us up.  And there all around us are these knuckled headed young girls, with the look on their faces of WTF?  Makes me laugh every time.

Guys young and old know what hot is, and they have that instinct that tells them what pussy will put out, and what pussy won’t.  And a little hint younger ladies, stop being such a bitch toward the men. You think some guy wants to fuck you with an attitude like that.  You think you hurt them when you act all like they should be grateful you even said, No to them? Really?

Guys don’t want to work for gash, fuck no.  They see something they want, they make small talk, they fuck.  Simple.  Guys want easy, after all it’s just a weekend, one night only fuck, they don’t want you to marry them for Christ sake.  So loosen up, let your inner slut out.

Have a one night stand, have some fun, and stop being so much of a fucking cunt.  And if you need some help with this, next time you see me out clubbin’ just come on over, I’ll have you skankin’ it up in no time.

Sammy


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Your First MILF

You were hired that summer by my Husband and I to help around the house with yard work, and what ever else needed to be done.  You weren’t sure at first because this would be your first summer job and you did not know if your parents would allow you to even do it.

We had your parents come over and discussed the situation, explaining that since my Husband travels so much that sometimes I would need help around our Home with some of the minor physical things.  Your parents agreed, since they had known us since we first moved to the neighborhood years earlier.

Over the next few weeks, I had caught you staring at me, lost in a day dream.  I would just smile and go about doing what ever it was that I happened to be doing at that moment.  I was very flattered that someone of your age would look at me in the way that you had been.  It made me feel very sexy.

Then the day arrived where I caught you masturbating in the master bathroom.  I had walked into the bathroom to get into the shower and there you were.  We both froze, then you turned so very red, moving as fast as you could to pull up your underwear and jeans.  For some reason I stopped you.  You looked at me with both somewhat of a scared yet excited expression on your face.

You know what happened next, and what happened every day that you came over to ‘help’ during that summer.  I love knowing that I was your first taste of MILF.

Annette


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Cuckolding: HW for BBC

Look what I have for you Darling? Aren’t you happy that now you have a visual reminder of what you truly are? Oh don’t stand there stammering, it is for your office. I was thinking that you could hang it right behind your desk, it will be the main focal point for anyone who enters.  What? Don’t you like it?

Do you remember the first time I wore the dress that is in the painting? I do, I remember it fondly.  I called you to let you know that you were have my clothing, shoes, jewelry and hot bath waiting for me when I got home.  Oh how you begged and pleaded with me not to do it, but we had had the same conversation over and over again to the point where you just ended up sounding ridiculous.

It was your idea in the first place remember? You came to me saying how you knew you weren’t pleasing me in the way in which I deserved, and said that you wish there were something you could do to make sure that I was happy.  It’s not my fault that you aren’t good in bed, or big enough to satisfy my sexual needs.

And now look at where you are.  Standing there, holding the picture, in stockings, heels, and panties.  Readying yourself to greet one of my many big black cocked lovers as they come to spend time with me while you listen, down on your knees just outside of the open door to our bedroom.

You may put the gift I just gave you along side your briefcase so you do not forget to take it with you tomorrow when you leave for work.  I was thinking, that tonight, perhaps for old time sake, you could lay out the dress that I wore the first time I had my first BBC.  Hurry up Darling, he will be here soon. ~grin~

KoKo


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Welcome Home

You called me earlier from work telling me what an awful day you have had.  Every thing that could go wrong did, and to top it off you have to stay late to finish the project you have been working on because the deadline has been moved up to Monday.

You say how sorry you are, I know from the sound of your voice that you truly are.  We had plans for tonight, and Saturday afternoon.  I tell you it is okay, that every thing will work out, not to worry about it, just finish up then come home.

I hear your car as it comes up our street.  I see you switch the headlights off then the soft sound of the driver’s side door close as you exit your car.  I quietly run to the front door, making sure not to make any loud noises that will wake up the family sleeping like babies upstairs.

You almost do not see me, but when you finally do your face lights up.  You quicken your pace, casting glances over your shoulder to see if you can tell if anyone else can see me.

I open my arms to you, you wrap yours around my waist.  You kiss me deeply while slipping your hand into my panties to press against the moistened lips of my pussy.  I pull back and quietly open up the front door.  You come inside, taking your hand in mine I lead you to the den, because I know nobody will be able to hear us at all in there.

I watch as you take your clothes off, before anything is said you take me, pushing me down onto the desk, grinding against me, pressing your cock so deeply into me that I have to hold on to the edge of the desk for dear life.  Your eyes never leave mine, I watch you, and you watch me as we both climax together.

You give me a quick kiss and whisper, “Mmmm Suzanne, if only my wife would fuck me like this.” To which I reply, “Mmmmmm lover, if only my husband would fuck me the way you do.”  We both share a soft laugh, I walk you to the door and watch as you make your way next door.  You blow me a kiss before unlocking the door that will lead you to your wife, while I close the door and make my way up the stairs that will lead me to my husband.

Suzanne


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Let’s see what’s cooking in the kitchen: Food Play Fun

 I am truly the horniest housewife I know. My hubby drives a truck and is away a lot. That’s how I became a cheating housewife and fucked everyone in the neighborhood I could get. But There are some days when I can’t find cock. And, it can hit me at any time. I can be cooking dinner and I will get the urge to fuck myself and it over comes me and I have to do it. I am a nympho and I need it when I need it. So, I can make do with anything I have handy.

   If there’s no cock or a vibrator close then I will grab the biggest thing I can find. One of my favorite things to masturbate with a big fat cucumber and zucchini. Fucking myself with food really turns me on. Yesterday, my hubby came home and caught me on the counter working my pussy over. After he watched for a while he pulled me off the counter and fucked me on the stove like the whore I am. That was the best fuck I had all week.


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I have it and I flaunt it

  That’s right I said it. Most women get pissy when guys talk to their breast. So many times I have heard stuck up bitches tell guys “ummm my eyes are up here”. Not me! I believe if you’ve got it, flaunt it. And flaunt it I do. I love to wear my short skirts and my tight tops and push up bras to show the girls off.

   I dress like this no matter where I am. I will show up at the PTA looking like a harlot and I don’t care what those snobby bitches think about me. What they don’t know I have fucked all there husbands because I don’t care if they look in my eyes or even remember my name as long as they fuck me like the wanton whore I am and I flaunt it. So, watch out I am putting it out there and flaunting what I got. Looking me in the eyes won’t show me you respect me, fucking me will. So let’s play.

Mrs. Robinson


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