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[ by The Warthog (warthog@boxtwo.com) ]

This story is the second part of Tiffany’s Filling Experience

What a time it’s been since my experience at the automotive repair shop almost two years ago. The baby was born on time, healthy and very beautiful. We named her Jennifer but call her Jenny. Unlike her older brother Jeff who favors his father, Jenny has my features. It was therefore no surprise that she had blond hair and blue eyes.

It took a few months but I finally got my shape back, although my breasts remained large as a result of nursing Jenny. Hard work and watching my diet did the trick. My libido came back as well. After Jenny was born I lost interest in sex but the interest soon returned and the memories of what all those men did to me had me longing for a repeat performance. John noticed my new friskiness and was very pleased.

The auto shop experience changed me in certain ways. I found myself showing off my body more. John liked this as well. He encouraged me to dress sexier and I obliged him. I proudly told John what my new shape measured, 38DD-25- 36. I told him that I wouldn’t complain if he told all his friends and of course he did. I continued to work hard on my body to keep my shape but I was pretty certain that my breast size would shrink once Jenny was weaned. Of course, I knew that I could always get pregnant again. I enjoyed the time I was pregnant with Jenny. Having another child appealed to me.
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[ Story by Old Dreamer georgy@hotmail.com ]

We were invited to a colleague’s New Year’s party. My wife Julie hates parties and I mentioned it nervously, firmly expecting that she would refuse. I was surprised when she accepted with no fuss.

Our marriage had been going through a rough phase lately. I had once pressed her to make love to another man in my presence but she had indignantly refused.

“If I am going to fuck someone else it will be because I want to and in private not for your entertainment.” she had said. Wanting to save my marriage, I backed off and had said no more.

When the party invite arrived, I knew it was not going to be a swinging affair. I could but hope it might be exciting.

She must have sensed my hopeful eagerness and expected the worst. I didn’t imagine that is why she agreed to come and assumed she just wanted to please me to help save the marriage but, in the light of events, I am not as sure now.
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Suzy and I had been married for six years when she began to change. At first I didn’t notice but that soon changed. We had recently moved into a new house with lots of extra space for children. Suzy and I had known one another for twenty of our twenty six years. We were sweethearts by high school and married at college. After graduating we took high paying jobs in our respective fields and saved for a house and family.

Everything was going according to our plan. We had everything we wanted except the kids. Suzy stopped taking the pill and we waited for her to start ovulating. We were naive in the matters of sex and had had only each other as partners. We had experimented in high school a little and developed a steady diet of sex at about once a week since college. Our sessions were simple and unfortunately resulted in me cumming alone. Suzy didn’t seem to mind and convinced me that our lovemaking felt great to her. I suspected she simply did not know what she was missing. I tried to get Suzy to let me satisfy her orally but she dismissed the attempt as “nasty.”

A month after moving into our new house, Suzy asked if we could join a health club. I ask her why? Her figure is terrific. She correctly reminded me that although she was trim, she needed to work out to maintain a healthy body, especially if she was going to carry a baby. She also suggested that I could work on the bear gut that I had developed after college. Suzy set up a membership at a club near our house. She began to make regular trips every other day to the club. I went with her the first couple of times but lost interest after that.
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Friday night had finally arrived and Michelle’s fantasy was about to begin. Well, I guess it was really my fantasy. My name is Jeff. Michelle and I have been dating for a few months and I can’t keep my hands off her. One look at Michelle and you would understand why I’m constantly horny.

Michelle stands about five feet eight inches in her five inch heels. Her long straight blond hair reaches her waist line. Her eyes are blue and she has a sexy smile. Michelle is very slender and although she hasn’t told me, I suspect she weighs about 100 pounds. Her smooth, shapely legs end at heaven’s definition of a perfect little ass.

Continuing up Michelle’s awesome figure one notices her tiny little waist. Ultimately, the eye is drawn to her perfect breasts. These mounds are of above average size, however they seem large on her petit frame. Michelle’s firm breasts are accented by very sensitive nipples that seem to be permanently hard.

I asked her many times what her measurements were, but her modesty would not allow her to reveal her statistics. After a few weeks of dating, my never ending compliments of her body and my constant questions, she shyly told me that she measured 34C-21-34.
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About a month ago I received a letter from a college fraternity brother of mine. I hadn’t seen Stan since graduation three years before. Stan was trying to get a group of us together to meet for the first football game of the season. He had settled down in the town where our university was located while most of the rest of our click had moved away. The plan was to go to the game and then to the old frat house afterwards. We’d finish off the night back a Stan’s place.

I looked forward to the visit. I wanted to see my buddies, but I also wanted my buddies to see my new bride Kathy. Now, I’m not what you’d call a good looking guy. During college I didn’t have many dates and the ones I did have weren’t interested in a second date. My buddies continuously poked fun at my lack of experience and lack of women.

Well, since college I met Kathy. I’ll never understand why she was attracted to me. Of course, I smother her with affection and devotion. She’s the type of woman who values what’s inside not what’s outside. The irony is that she could have had any man she wanted. You see. Kathy is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. To top it off, she has the sweetest personality of any woman I have ever known. I’m not just saying that because she is my wife.

Kathy stands 5′9″ inches tall and weighs 120 pounds. Her hair is long, silky and naturally light blond. She wears it parted down the middle. It’s a simple look, but with her perfect angel face any styling is unnecessary. Her eyes are sparkling deep blue and her skin is baby smooth without a blemish to be found. She sports a beautiful tan and keeps herself in shape with aerobics. So far so good? There is more.

I have tried to get Kathy to tell me her measurements. She shyly tells me she doesn’t know. I think she is embarrassed for some reason. By my eye she measures 38DD-23-36. I’m guessing at her waist and hips. I am certain about her bust, however. I’ve sneaked looks at her underwear. You may wonder why a fox like Kathy wouldn’t be full of herself or why she would marry a toad like me. I think it goes back a few years. Until about two years ago, Kathy had been very overweight. She also wore very thick glasses. After high school she got a job as a secretary. One of her coworkers helped her through a diet and exercise program. She also had eye surgery to eliminate the need for glasses. The result was as described above.
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The is a story about a life changing experience that my wife and I had a couple of years ago. Abby and I had planned a celebration after she lost a considerable amount of weight. She had reduced down to 110 pounds and looked great. I should describe Abby. She has long brown hair and big brown eyes. She has the cutest face and her smile is contagious. She stands five and a half feet tall and has a body that won’t quit. Abby’s petite figure measures 34D-21-33. Despite her awesome assets Abby is embarrassed to show off her shape.

Most of the time Abby wore baggy pants and tops. Like many women, she did not feel that she was beautiful, despite my complements. I finally persuaded her to buy some sexy clothes for our night on the town. I requested that she get something that had a very short skirt and was skin tight. I also requested that she not wear underwear. She balked at this but finally agreed after I begged her.
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I am in love with my wife Sally. I am also in lust with her. She is the only woman who truly turns me on and I have no interest in other women. But, for some reason I cannot figure out, I get even more turned on when other men are attracted to Sally. When I fantasize I don’t fantasize about myself with other women, I fantasize about Sally with other men. After I first shared this fantasy with Sally I learned that she was interested in fucking other men as well. It was just a matter of time before we made our fantasies a reality.

Since our first threesome with another man three years ago, Sally has fucked at least 35 men. She loves being the center of attention and she likes to take on lots of cocks, so many of her encounters with other men have been gang bangs. We are always searching out new adventures for Sally, new ways for her to experience strangers’ cocks. Sally’s latest escapade took place on the streets of Houston.
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This is a story about a typical housewife, with a typical family in a typical suburban setting. The 32 year old housewife’s name is Christi. Christi shares a house with her husband Mike, that’s me, and our 5 year old son. Christi is an exotic beauty with long dark hair and lovely big brown eyes.

During Christi’s pregnancy with our son, she put on a few pounds. For years she struggled with diets in order to lose the weight and get back her shape. Recently, with determination and discipline Christi lost her weight. A good exercise program helped tone her body.

Now let me describe the new Christi. She stands five and a half foot tall and measures 35D-21-35. As you can tell from the stats, Christi is stacked. I’m not sure whether it was the pregnancy, the extra weight or just getting older, but Christi had developed world class breasts. Christi’s breasts are firm and stand out proudly, even with their above average weight. It is no problem for her to go without a bra. With the appropriate dress (bra-less of course), Christi’s topside is the center of attention.
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A few weeks ago, my wife Krista and I attended a party at her friend’s home. It was an informal affair, just drinks and snacks. There were about 9 or 10 couples there, all of us married and in our late twenties. It was a holiday weekend and everyone was drinking quite a bit. The host had made arrangements so those who lived beyond walking distance could sleep over. This made the drinking a little heavier than normal.

My wife was a little tipsy. I could tell because she was flirting with all the men there and laughing quite a bit. Krista was wearing a short skirt, exposing about two thirds of her sexy thighs. Her top was kind of a scoop out design with thin straps. Since she wasn’t wearing a bra, her firm tits bobbed and jiggled every time she moved. This little show wasn’t lost on most of the men in the room.
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[ story by MitchJ (mitchj28652@hotmail.com) ]

A few months ago I was visiting a friend for the weekend. His wife was out-of-town and I drove up from Nashville to visit. He mentioned ever since he got married he had many women wanting to fool around on the side. He had been communicating with a married woman online for a while who said she was looking for a threesome. The night I arrived at my friend’s house we went on his computer so he could show me her pic. She was an attractive brunette in her 30’s with a fine body and face.

As luck would have it she was online and we IM’d her. I introduced myself to her and told her about me while I asked her questions. I was concerned that she was married and she informed me her husband has agreed to leave the house for the night so she could have uninhibited fun. I asked her what she wanted and she said it was a fantasy of hers to have two men. I said I would be in town all weekend if she wanted to get together. Her reply was that she would love for us to come over the next evening and that she couldn’t wait to taste us both.
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[ story by The Warthog (warthog@boxtwo.com) ]

It was day one of the new NFL season and the boys and I were set to watch some football. I had just put in a big screen TV and naturally all my friends wanted to watch the first big Giants game on my new set. The Giants were playing the Packers this afternoon. It was with great irony that before half-time was over the only Giants we cared about were those packing our shorts.

The boys showed up about 12:30 with beer and munchies in tow. It was the least they could do, since I was providing the TV. I didn’t realize I would be providing the entertainment as well. The guys handed the goodies to Bobbie, my wife, and took their seats in front of the TV.

Tim smiled at Bobbie and asked, “Bill, how did you get this beautiful lady to marry your ugly ass?”

I replied, “It must be my considerable charms.”

“Bull shit,” returned Tim. “If that was the case she would have gone for LD over there,” he added.

I chuckled and said, “You have a point.”

All this was lost on Bobbie who just smiled in her shy way. I should describe Bobbie. She is five feet, four inches of the cutest, sexiest female I have ever known. She has a tomboyish manner but her physical assets are all woman. She has natural long blond hair and light blue eyes. She won’t tell me her measurements, however, by my eye she probably measures about 36D-23-35. I’m certain of the first number because it’s written on the tags of her bras. Her fresh all American face looks ten years younger than her 26 years.
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[ Story by Bedo be_do_li_do@excite.com ]

Wendy and I are both in our late twenties. She’s 5′6, 110 lbs., 34c, light blue eyes, and a natural redhead. Wendy has these beautiful soft thick lips… just perfect for blowjobs. Being a Natural redhead, her pubic hair is red and very soft. We’ve been together about 4 years, married a little over 2 years. She’s had a few boyfriends before me, but I could tell she was very inexperienced Sexually speaking. Wendy is a very modest woman. She wears a one-piece bathing suit in public. I’ve tried to get her to dress and act sexy in public, but she won’t. I’ve even tried getting her drunk and having my way with her on a secluded beach without any luck. However, when I get her in the mood at home she’ll do anything to climax. She’ll get this look in her eye that says “please take what you want… just let me cum.” I love to hold off bringing her to a climax just to tease her. She’ll start moaning and promising her body to me anyway I want it, just let her cum. She loves my fantasy stories about her and other men. These stories always get her excited and she can always climax during them. After she cums I use every hole in her beautiful body.

About 3 months ago I planned a bachelor party for my best friend, Michael. Wendy was to order the food and hire a “nice-family-type” stripper. The day of the party, Wendy picked up the food and cleaned the house. The guys started arriving around 7pm and the things began to get loud and rowdy. Wendy was upstairs getting ready for a night with the girls when the phone rang. She came down stairs and called me over. It seems the stripper had the flu and wouldn’t be coming. They tried to find a replacement; however, all the other girls were either booked for another party, or not available. Being a typical guy, I figured we had just lost the only real entertainment, and the party was going to die. So I began to panic. I told her she was going to have to help me think of something and quick. She grabbed the phone and I grabbed my cell, and we both frantically started calling other agencies.
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[ By the Warthog warthog@boxtwo.com ]

My name is Jim. I just turned 35 a couple of months ago. I married my wife Sherry nine years ago. We have two children, a son eight years old and a little girl three years old. We have a good life but there have been some rough spots. My story is about the end of one of those rough times.

About two years ago Sherry and I had a big fight. She was spending much of her time with the kids and seemed less interested in spending time with me. She got involved in the PTA when our boy started first grade. She also volunteered as a baby sitter three nights a week at church for single women who worked evening hours. I didn’t see much of Sherry during that period. I confronted her about this and the fight started.

Sherry defended her actions as being normal motherly activities. I told her that I was proud of what she did for the kids but that we didn’t have much time together, especially ‘bed’ time. I also complained that she had let her appearance down.

My wife had been a very attractive woman when we married. She was 22 at the time and looked as if she was right off the pages of Playboy magazine. With long natural blond hair, blue eyes, an angel face, smooth legs and a tiny waist, she got plenty of attention when she walked down the street.
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[ Story by Tim nonono69@hotmail.com ]

I am 35, my wife is 26. We’d been married for about 3 years. It was my second marriage and my wife was a very horny girl.

After we were married about a year, Rena told me all of her fantasies. Her biggest one was to be tied to the bed, blindfolded, ear plugs a hood over her head, total sensory deprivation. She didn’t want to see, hear, or be able to move. And she wanted me to do this early in the morning and come in every hour or two and do anything I wanted to with her.

She also said that she wanted to be gagged so she wouldn’t be able to object or try to stop her assailant. What a fantasy.
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[ Story by John Cockenfurs johncockenfurs@yahoo.ca ]

I typically dress rather conservative in public when it comes to my leather. I will wear my boots, coat and gloves, but that is usually it. I have on occasion worn my black leather jeans that I had made to fit like my Levi 527’s, but only if we are going to a bar or a concert – it has to be dark and after-hours as these things fit me very tight, leaving nothing to the imagination. I usually settle for tight fitting jeans – but denim pales in comparison to the leather jeans. Either way, I have to be careful as my cock is on full display at all times. Now, I am not endowed with a huge donkey cock, but my 8” is nothing to snicker at either. I never fail to attract female attention when I wear them, usually having 8 to 10 sets of hands grab my ass or cock in any given bar. For this reason, my wife would rather accompany me whenever I wear them out of the bedroom.

My wife is also a leather lover, though she too wears only conservative items out in public usually. She has a pair of low rise, boot cut black leather jeans and a black leather pencil skirt that goes just below the knees that she will wear out – which is fine by me because they both hug her ass so tightly that I usually walk around with a raging hard-on all night, trying to get her home to fuck her. Read the rest of this erotic story

[ Submitted by MsMarie@unforgettable.com ]

I was shocked! My husband,, asked me to make love to another man right in front of him…….. and I didn’t know what to say. He told me that he had always been a voyeur and that was what got him excited the most. The whole thought of making love to another man (especially in front of him) really had me thinking that he was a bit strange, or a bit queer. No matter how you looked at it, it certainly wasn’t an accepted act! Not sure exactly how to react to this request and we talked about it quite a bit. I admitted that there were times when I would fantasize about other men, or men without faces. But fantasies are one thing, and actually doing it quite another.

A little about us… We’ve been married about a year, I’m 27, and he’s 35. I’m about 5′6″, 132lbs with “C” breasts and a flat stomach. He’s about 6′0″, 190 lbs, muscular and with some sexy hair on his chest and very strong arms.    While on the one hand it did excite me a little to think about the possibilities…. Although I wouldn’t tell him that I did “play” with the thought from time to time. Anyway… one day we were out drinking and dancing and I had danced a few dances with another guy who had asked me. When I went back to the table my husband leaned over and whispered…. “Would you like to make it with that guy?” I got a little red-faced and I’m sure I was blushing enough to light up the room… but I answered, “No! I don’t want to go to bed with anyone but you!” He replied “I saw you up there!” (speaking of me dancing with the stranger) “and you certainly seemed to be enjoying yourself!” “AND if you had pushed up against him any harder you’d have done it right there on the dance floor!”
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My wife, karen, is a beautiful woman with a dynamite body. The first thing men notice about Karen are her large breasts, which are “E” cups and look out of proportion on her otherwise petite body.  When I first met Karen, she was very much aware of the effect her body had on men, and was embarrassed by it. Because of that, she always wore baggy clothing which made her look overweight. She lacked confidence in herself and her appearance.

After we were married, I was slowly able to begin to change the way she felt about herself. I complimented her when she was naked and when she wore some of her less baggy clothes, and I always made a point to compare her favorably to other women. As a result, Karen was encouraged to wear tighter, more figure-revealing clothing. I always bought her sexy things, including tops with plunging necklines, stockings and garterbelts, high heels, tight skirts. Finally, I could see a change taking place as her confidence was built. She began aerobics and working out until, now, her body is tight and hard and she loves being admired – even to the point of being an exhibitionist.
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Something happened to me last week that changed the way I look at my wife sexually. My wife, Karen is 30 years old, about 5′3″, with light brown hair and blue eyes. She stands a firm 37-24-36 with a really cute baby face. She works as the local regional manager for a national bookstore chain, so she usually dresses and acts in a fairly conservative fashion. Last Friday she had to fill in for one of her managers who called in sick. Normally she works from 9-5, but since she was filling in for a retail position, she had to close the store. The store is only 5 minutes away from our house, so when she didn’t arrive at home at 10:00 I became a little worried, because the strip mall closed at 9:00.

I tried calling the store several times, but the phone was always busy. After calling the operator I found out the phone was off the hook. Well, upon hearing this I became really worried and decided to stop by the store to see if everything was all right. I got my wife’s spare set of keys to the store and jumped into my car.
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My wife is beautiful, tall and trim with dark hair. She has really nice big tits and a great ass. She was a 18 year-old virgin when we met. She didn’t stay a virgin very long. She was ready and willing to get fucked. As she always has been. Guys are always looking at her with a look that say they want to fuck her. Hell, the first time I went out with her I just wanted to fuck her! She is naturally a friendly and outgoing type person, so this makes her seem like she is always looking to get fucked, and she is.

We had been married about 2 years when our sex life started faltering. She seemed less and less interested in us being together sexually and making love. At this point in our life I had a gut feeling she wanted to fuck other men. We would read the stories in men’s magazines that readers had sent in about different sexual experiences. We both enjoyed reading about all the horny wives that would fuck their brother-in-law or the boss fucking his secretary at work. There were the stories about couples swapping partners and orgies. We talked about what it would be like if we fucked someone else. We discussed it several times but made no decision as to if we would do it or not. We both strongly agreed, that if we did, we would tell the other all about our experience. Since my wife had never fucked anyone else, (that I knew of), the thought of fucking someone else was all very exciting for her. She couldn’t wait to get some other guys cock into her!
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Having been married for 10 years, I was somewhat discontent with my sex life. It wasn’t because my wife and I didn’t have sex. We had great sex and had it quite frequently. I just needed a change. I started to have an affair with a rather plain woman I had known for several years. I got out of work at about 8:30 each morning, swung by her house and knocked off a piece before going home to an empty house (my wife having left for work by 9 AM). This worked out great. I got laid, came home for a shower and got some sleep before the old ball and chain got out of work. Then I fucked up and didn’t even know it.

I was really beat one morning after work, but I stopped for a quickie anyway. When I got home, I crashed on the couch with out taking a shower and was out before I knew what happened. I woke up to a warm mouth on my cock which was as hard as steel. I moaned and moved. My wife lifted her head from my cock and said ” I just couldn’t resist that hard on when I saw it in those shorts. I hope you don’t mind”.

Mind? How could I mind? It felt great!

My wife sucked me until I came in her mouth, jumped up and said” gotta go back to work. See you later.”
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We had been married for 2 years. I was in the Navy and had been in and out to sea for most of the two years we had been married. We had both been faithful to each other, but we both had wanted something extra to add to our already full sex life. We had placed an add in a swingers magazine, and had gone and played with a couple we had met thru our ad. The experience left my wife wanting a bit more. The wife of the couple we had met, came over and had a fabulous 3-some with the 2 of us, and my wife was going to go over and play with both of them.

But for some reason, he couldn’t get it up for the 2 of them in his bed, so she decided to go out to our favorite “Country bar”, as she was all dressed up, (she had me bath her, and dress her, do her make up…before she left). About an hour and a half after she left she called me on the phone and told me that Kevin couldn’t get it up for some reason, and that she decided since she was all made up that she was going to go out. She told me where she was at, and that she had a question to ask me. I paused, “Ok, ask away!”. . She told me the minute she walked into the place a guy had walked right up to her, hit his knees and asked her to marry him. She told me told him she was already married. He asked, “then why are you out alone?” She said she told him that she just wanted to do some dancing. He asked her to join him, and she did. They danced several dances, nice slow ones and than she hit me with the bombshell. “Honey, can I Fuck him?”
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