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Last summer my wife and I went back to my hometown for my 25th year HS reunion. We got to the hotel on Friday night and my wife was horny and we had a quick fuck before heading out to meet my old friends. There were 6 couples and my wife was the hottest and didn’t mind dressing to show a little cleavage. On the way back to the hotel we went by the old theater on the edge of town and it had turned in to an x-rated movie theater. I joked with my wife about stopping in and she said sure but I kept driving.

The next day we played golf with my old friends and then went to the reunion. We figured we had enough time with my old friends and it was getting lame so we headed out. As we were leaving my wife said lets go to the x-rated movie theater and we headed out.

When we got there we paid and found a place on the side. There were 3-4 other guys there and one other couple. A good porno always turns on my wife and she was definitely feeling it and started rubbing my crotch. I undid my pants and she grabbed my cock and started stroking and sucking me. It was a turn on for both of to know others around us could see my wife sucking me off. She was stroking me fast and it did not take long and I was filling her mouth with my cum. Rather than swallowing it she put her mouth to mine and we exchanged my cum both getting a taste.
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[submitted by Horny Henry]

My job requires that I travel alot.  And I am away from my wife and family for 6-8 weeks at a time.  One trip in perticular was a very interesting one.  I was at the bar with 2 of my co workers enjoying the band and feeling no pain.  A older couple in their late 50’s were there and began talking to us.  The wife was pretty overweight and definatly not my type.  But she was very “friendly” with all three of us guys.  Right in front of her husband she would begin to rub my hair and touch my thigh.  She would go between the three of us and make comments about us being away from home and asked us how long it has been since we were “satisfied”  We all though she was joking.

In the mean time I was talking to my wife on the phone and told her about the woman and her husband.  My wife was really getting turned on and told me to go ahead and flirt back with her.  Now my wife is not at all overweight and very attractive.  And I told her this woman was just not my type.  She looked very old and I had not been aroused at all by her.  But my wife told me to play along anyway.  After a few drinks more the couple asked us to go to their house for another drink since the bar was closing.  I called my wife and she said to go ahead.
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( submitted by David Montoya)

Rebecca knew it was almost time. The long flight was nearly over and outside the green and yellow Italian landscape was just as she had imagined ­ both foreign and inviting. This beautiful Mediterranean scene inspired her imagination and she began to wander.
She was in her late thirties and had just come out of a lengthy, monogamous, and passionless relationship and was finally keeping a lifelong promise to herself by visiting the Eternal City. She had never made the trip with Robert, her boyfriend of most of the past 10 years, because with him business trips, making money, and software developments were more important than sex with his winsome girlfriend. It wasn¹t for a lack of trying on her part. Rebecca, attractive and very sexual, had been endlessly creative in her futile attempts to get Robert interested in the pleasures of a healthy sex life. “Maybe we could try phone sex when you are out of town,” was an early suggestion. “Or, we could try shaving my bush with some hot pussy licking afterward.” “Maybe, even something really out there like anal beads or rubber play.” Robert thought phone sex was for kids and anal sex and anything rubber for perverts. During many of his extended out of town business trips Rebecca had little more than her blue jelly vibe and an active imagination to keep her company. But all of that was behind her now. She was about to land in Rome. Read the rest of this erotic story

Walter Jonas pulled his van into the lane leading to the Circle Double Bar Ranch and drove the quarter mile or so to the house that sat on a small rise at the end of the lane. The big red letters on the side ofhis truck told it all, WATER DIVINING, W.B. Jonas, Prop.! This was hot country, southern Texas, where the temperature could stay above 100 degree for weeks at a time, and where water was more valuable than oil, well, you can’t go that far, but it was pretty darn precious in its own way!!! Walter pulled his van to a stop and was ready to hop out when out of nowhere a giant sized German Shepard began circling his vehicle while making menacing sounds that indicated he had better stay put until help arrived!!! After blasting his horn a couple of times, a forty plus woman came out of the house and approached the van! Walter rolled down the driver’s side window and said, “Hi, I’m Walter Jonas, I was going to come ring your door, but the dog kinda gave me the shivers!!!” “Oh, don’t mind him,” she replied in a friendly voice, “old Bart wouldn’t hurt a fly, come on outta there and come on inside for some coffee, and by the way, I’m Vivan Danforth, but everyone just calls me Viv!!!”
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Waiting impatiently for his scheduled meeting with his son’s ninth grade history teacher, Hobson Evert paced back a forth outside of her class room while she finished up a meeting with the parents of another student!!! He looked at his watch for the tenth time and muttered to himself, “What ever that kid did is no excuse to drag me down here at eight o’clock at night for a goddamn meeting, jesus christ, what the fuck are phones for anyway!!!” He was just about to stalk off in a huff when a gentle voice from the doorway called, “Mr. Evert, I can see you now, come in please and have a seat!!!” “Finally,” he thought, “let’s get the fucking show on the road,” while sitting down at a table set up over in the far corner of the room designed just for these parent teachers meetings!!! While the teacher was perusing a sheet of paper on her desk and marking off some names, Hob gave the middle aged old biddy the once over and agreed with his son, nice tits but a little on the dowdy side, but I’d fuck her if I had the chance!!!

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“…..we’ll be cruising at an altitude of 33,000 feet with and air speed of 480 knots, the weather is clear and we should reach Houston right on time, and thank you for flying World Air!!!” After Emma Burton had stared out the window at the fading lights of Seattle’s skyline, she ordered a Bloody Mary from the hostess and buried her nose in the new novel she had purchased at the airport news stand, and while she was just about getting into the plot when she was interrupted by her young seat mate, a college age boy sitting just to her right!!! “First flight,” he asked!?! “Uh, no,” she replied, “my grandchildren live with my son and his wife in Houston so I fly down a couple of times a year, I usually take the night flight because it’s a little cheaper, what about you!?!” “Oh, I go to school in Seattle,” he offered cheerfully, “but I’m a native Texan returning home to be in my buddy’s wedding!!!” She was about to go back to her reading, when the young man stuck out his hand and introduced himself, “Well since we’re going to be traveling together, my name’s Parker, Parker Price!!!” Emma took his hand, and with a firm grip replied, “It’s nice to make your acquaintance, Parker, I’m Emma Burton!!!”

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“Almost finished, Zack,” Judith asked, while the eighteen year old stock boy hefted a roll of roofing paper onto the shelf!?!” “Just about,” he answered, “I’ve still have some paint to restock, but other than that I’m pretty much through!!!” “Good,” she replied, “when you’re all done, stop in my office for a minute, will you please!?!” “Sure thing, Miss J,” he replied, “I’ll be there in ten minutes!!!” Zack had been working after school at the hardware store for about two years now, and while it wasn’t the greatest part time job in the world, it did provided him with a steady income! He placed the last gallon of paint neatly onto the shelf and said to himself, “All done,” while heading off to his boss’s office at the rear of the store!

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“What’s the matter, Jan,” Alana asked while maneuvering her new SUV through suburban traffic, “you haven’t said three words since we left home, and if I didn’t know better I’d say that you look a little flushed!?!” Lost in though, Jan didn’t even acknowledge Alana’s question until she felt her friend give her a poke in the ribs and repeat her question!!! “Uh, oh sorry, I wasn’t paying attention,” Jan replied, “I was just thinking!!!” “Thinking,” she shot back, “about what, for god’s sakes, we’re two women of age and we’re going shopping using our husband’s money, now tell me, what in the heck could be better than that!?!” Jan threw her head back and gave a short laugh but then replied staidly, “Well, I guess I am a little bit in the dumps, Hank had to leave the house early today and I just miss him that’s all!!!” They drove in silence for a minute or so until Alana offered, “So you missed out on your morning sugar, huh!?!” Jan looked over at her friend and just rolled her eyes before saying, “You’re incorrigible, do you know that!?!” Alana made a show of acting hurt and answered, “Me, what ever are you talking about, all I did was make a perfectly reasonable observation, nothing more or nothing less, that’s all!!!”

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“So tell me, Mrs. Winthrop, how did you get my name,” asked Sergio while he was in the process of setting up his massage table!?! “I got it from Donna, Donna Atkins, she says you come very highly recommended!!!” “Well, I’ll thank Donna next time I see her,” Sergio replied smoothly, as he finished up snapping the last table leg into place, “now tell me, what kind of trouble are you experiencing!?!” “Uh, it’s my back mostly,” Sami Winthrop replied, “I have a lot of stiffness in the morning when I try to bend over!” “Mmmm, I see,” he replied thoughtfully, “I’m pretty sure we can help you with that, so if you would please disrobe and climb up on the table we can get started!!!”

Samantha knew that she would be removing her clothing, but when it finally came down to it, she couldn’t help but be a little bit embarrassed by it all, so she shyly turned her back to Sergio and slipped out of her dress, panties and bra!!! After she was safely on the table, Sergio covered her from the waist down and gently began manipulating the muscles in her shoulders!!! “You have a lot of tenseness there,” the young man said softly while kneading her deltoids, “I should think that with a couple sessions a week we should be able to get you up back to snuff!!!” The strong soothing hands felt wonderful on her body, so when Sergio squirted warm oil into the small of her back, she just sighed and waited for him to continue!!! He worked in silence for the next ten minutes, that is except for the soothing jazz that he had coming out of his portable CD player, that is until he asked softly, “Is this where you’re having your stiffness,” while worked on the area just above her waistline!?! As his fingers pressed firmly into her lower spine, she flinched a little as a small stab of pain shot through her lower back, but almost immediately the pain was replaced by a nice soothing warm sensation that seemed to radiate all around the painful area!!! “Oh my,” she sighed, “that feels so nice, my back hasn’t felt this good in years!!!” He kept the pressure on, working his way around in little circles, until she felt him slide the sheet down below her bottom as he began to work lower!!!

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“Are you almost finished with that, Craig,” Paula Horton asked!?! “Uh, yes ma’am,” he replied while placing the last gallon of paint on the display shelf, “all I have left is to clean up the empty cartons and packaging!!!” “Good,” she said while walking away, “when you’re done, I want to see you in my office!!!” “Sure thing,” he answered, “I’ll be there in ten minutes!!!” Craig had been working afternoons and Saturdays at Paula Horton’s hardware store for the past three months, and while the work wasn’t particularly challenging, just getting the chance to look at Paula Horton was a definite fringe benefit!!!
While he wasn’t sure how old she was, mid forties was his best guess, her semi pretty face coupled with an extraordinary chest made her an absolute joy to be around, and while he hadn’t even so much as hinted that she turned him on, it seemed he was constantly on the edge of sexual arousal!!!

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“God, I needed this,” Ellie said to her husband Brad, “there’s just something about a whirlpool bath that just eases all the tension right out of you!!!” “Mmmmmm, yeah,” he replied while the swirling hot water wafted over his body, “we should come here more often, but it just seems like we’re always so damn busy!!!” Ellie was just about to answer him, when they were interrupted by a naked young man of about nineteen who asked, “Would either of you care for a drink!?!” “Uhhhhh, I think I’ll have a glass of wine,” Ellie replied while staring at the young man’s erection, “how about you honey!?!” “Just bring me a club soda and a twist of lime,” he replied while chuckling at his wife’s obvious interest in the young man’s attributes!!!” “Such big eyes you have,” he said kiddingly!!! “Well I never,” she retorted, “did you see the size of his cock, I don’t know where they find these guys, but they’re all hung like a horse!!!” “And I thought you came here to relax,” he said jokingly, “but from the looks of things you’re not in the relaxing mood!!!

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Marion anxiously waited for the doorbell to ring, as she checked her watch for the third time in the last ten minutes. “Where was she,” Marion thought to herself, “I wish for once she’d be on time!!!” Ten seconds later the apartment air was split by the loud resonance of the bell and Marion quickly buzzed her friend in. She opened the door listened for the footsteps coming up the carpeted stairs, but oddly, she swore there was more than just Evelyn’s steps she was hearing! A second or two later she was proven right, as her Evelyn and a young lady of perhaps twenty or so turned up the last flight to Marion’s apartment. Marion looked at the young visitor and asked Marion, “Who’s your friend, or is it a secret!?!” Before she answered, Evie gave Marion a kiss on the cheek and replied, “I found her in an Internet chat room, and for two hundred dollars she’ll do us both!!!”

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Rat-a-tat-tat! The banging on the back door could only mean one thing, Tommy was here to play with Jimmy. Without waiting for an answer, Tommy popped open the screen door and marched into the kitchen. “Jimmy around,” he asked? “I’m sorry, Tom, but Jimmy and his dad went shopping for a new bike,” replied Marion Overton, “he should be home in an hour or so if you care to wait.” The eighteen year old stood in the middle of the kitchen and pondered for a few seconds and answered back, “Yeah, I will wait, is it okay if I watch television in the basement,” he asked? “Sure,” she replied, “go right on down, I’ll tell Jimmy you’re here as soon as he gets back!” Tommy slipped quietly down the stairs, picked up the remote and flicked on the set, and in seconds he had tuned into a cable channel that was showing a steamy sex video. Looking around to make sure no one else was around, he pulled out his pecker and slowly began jerking it off to the hot scenes on the screen. He and Jimmy spent hours jerking their cocks to the x-rated cable shows, often racing to see who could blow his nut the fastest! He was so enraptured with the program, that he didn’t hear Marion Overton descending the stairs to tell him that Jimmy and his father were going to be at least another hour at the store. If she had, he would have had time to change the station and put away his cock!

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“It’s gonna be a great day,” Vance hummed to himself as he punched floor number twenty nine on the express elevator, “a new job in a new city, what could be finer!?!” Vance Hawkins was really looking forward to his new job as a systems analyst for an up and coming software firm, and although he had to leave his beloved Texas, it was the opportunity of a lifetime so he up and moved his wife and young son to Chicago to take up the new challenge!!! As he walked through the lobby of his new office, he marveled at what a break it had been meeting Mr. Davis at that convention in Las Vegas last January!!! He stopped at the receptionist’s desk outside the private offices, introduced himself to the stunning blonde sitting behind the big desk and said, “I’m Vance Hawkins and this is my first day on the job, could you please tell Mr. Davis that I’m here!?!” “Mr. Davis left a note for you, Mr. Hawkins,” the blonde replied with a big white toothed smile, “he’s expecting you in the conference room for the regular Monday morning meeting!!! After receiving directions to the conference room, Vance wandered back to the rear of the office complex, thanking his lucky stars for this new opportunity!!!

Vance stopped in front of the closed conference room door, straightened his tie, and with a slight bit of trepidation, opened the door and stepped inside!!! “Hello, Vance,” Miles Davis said while rising out of his chair at the head of the table, “listen up everyone,” he continued on, “this is the new systems guy we just hired and I want you all to make him feel at home!!!” Vance couldn’t even remember taking the hand of one of the men closest to him an shaking it, he was too far in a state of shock to remember much of anything, because as she stood there with his mouth hanging open, the ten men and three women sitting at the large conference room table were calmly masturbating as if it was the most casual thing in the world!!! Read the rest of this erotic story

“I’ll kill that fucking bastard,” screamed Jennifer Boyle, the wife of the President of the United States, “every fucking time I go out of town on his fucking business I have to hear stories about his incessant fucking around!!!” This wasn’t the first time that Jim Knox had heard this little tirade, and as the lead Secret Service body guard for the First Lady, he had seen and heard more than his fair share of intra family squabbling, but when ever she went off like this, it was better just to try and blend into the back ground and hope her tantrum would blow over quickly. Tonight, however, he had a feeling that the President had crossed over some imaginary line of demarcation, and maybe, just maybe Mrs. Boyle was going to cause Kennsington Holton Boyle more than a little trouble! She poured herself a scotch and water, and uncharacteristically offered him one. “Come on Jimmy, have a drink with me, I’m staying in the rest of the night and you go off duty in a couple of hours, so what’s the harm,” she asked in almost a pleading voice??? “No thanks ma’am, I really have to stay sharp, if it ever got out that agents were drinking on the job, well, I’m afraid it would be all over,” replied Jim gently. “Sweet Jesus Christ,” she muttered, “I can’t even get the help to have a drink with me,” while draining her glass and immediately pouring another! Normally Jim would have kept his mouth shut and let Mrs. Boyle work it out for herself, but tonight was different, she was really hurting inside. Her husband’s philandering was taking a vicious toll on his wife and Jim couldn’t understand how a man married to such a beautiful and devoted wife could even think about cheating on her! Through three campaigns for governor as well as hundreds of other fund raisers and political meetings, Jennifer Boyle had let her whole career as a lawyer stand on hold as she pushed her husband towards the prize of the presidency, and usually after meeting them both, most people wondered if the wrong Boyle got elected! “Mrs. Boyle,” Jim said softly, “I just want you to know that it has been a privilege protecting you, and that in my eyes you are a true patriot!” Jennifer Boyle cocked her head to one side, took a long drink, and then slid to the floor with glass in hand and began to sob!!! Read the rest of this erotic story

“Hi, Mrs. Sherman,” Steve said nervously, “Pam said you wanted to talk to me!” “That is correct young man,” she replied sternly, “sit down, please!!!” After taking his seat, Steve fidgeted a bit and after looking out the window offered, “Nice weather we’ve been having, isn’t it!?!” In almost a harsh tone, Mrs. Sherman retorted, “I didn’t ask you here to talk about the weather, so let me get right to the point!!!” “Uh, sure,” Steve replied, “what ever you say, Mrs. Sherman!? Although he didn’t know why on earth Mrs. Sherman would want to speak to him personally, he gathered from the tone of her voice that this was definitely not going to be a pleasant conversation!!! “Steven,” she snapped, “look at me when I’m talking, it’s only good manners to look the person in the eye who’s conversing with you!!!” “Yes, ma’am” he said softly! “Now, from what my daughter tells me,” she went on, “you and she have been have been partaking in all sorts of sexual activity, including fellatio to completion, that is, Pamela has been performing oral sex on you, and unbelievably letting you ejaculate into her mouth, is this true!?!” “Uh,” he stammered, stunned at the direction of her questioning, “I’m not sure I understand what you……” “What’s not to understand,” she spat, “either my daughter is having sex with you or she isn’t, or are you so dense you’re not sure!?!” “No, that’s not it,” he replied, “it’s just that, well, I wasn’t ready for…….” “That’s exactly the point,” she interrupted, “you weren’t ready to get caught were you!?!” Read the rest of this erotic story

The screaming, yelling, and clapping of two hundred crazed women, combined with the relentless beat of a hard rock CD, never failed to get Rolando whipped into a frenzy before he hit the stage! Dressed in leather chaps, a g-string, cowboy boots and a ten gallon hat, he looked anything like an all American cowboy, but with a body that appeared to be chiseled from granite, Rolando was one of twenty dancers in the all male revue at the Hotsy Totsy Club. Seven nights a week the place was jumping to the beat of driving dance music and young naked male flesh on display for the mostly 30ish female audience. With salary and tips, an aggressive dancer could clear three or four hundred dollars in one night! Standing backstage, ready to make his entrance, Rolando waited patiently for the MC to make his introduction. He knew it was time to hit the stage when the theme song from the 1960’s television show “Rawhide” began booming through the sound system. Bursting through the curtain to a hail of cheers from the audience, Rolando strutted around the stage, preening for the screaming women, while giving them show the show of a lifetime!

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Donna Gilbert was desperate! Her husband of thirty eight years had suddenly passed away, leaving her not only lonely, but also extremely frustrated! Mike had not only been a fine provider, but he also made sure that his wife was taken care of sexually at least four times a week, and sometimes more!!! Donna was so used to having her husband’s cock in either her pussy or mouth, that well, she just had taken it for granted that it would always be there! Now, here she was, fifty nine years old, and climbing the walls out of frustration! For the first few weeks she resorted to masturbation, but all that did was whet her appetite for the real thing! She needed to feel her vagina being stretched by a thick pecker, but her only problem was that being from a small town she couldn’t up and start a relationship so soon after her husband’s death, that would really start the town talking! No, what she would do, was drive the hour to the city and buy a vibrator and dildo from one of the many sex shops that dotted the area.

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Glenda Jefferies was in a funk that had lasted over two years. It had been just about that long ago that her husband of thirty five years passed away suddenly do to a massive heart attack, and wow at a still young fifty six, Glenda had lost all her zest for life, and was just going through the motions. Her sex life was nil, and since she hadn’t had a date of any kind, there was little chance of any male attention. Her only sexual release was from the middle finger on her left hand, so every week or so the tension in her vagina would become so urgent, that she would frig her clitoris to a massive if not totally fulfilling orgasm. There were a lot of eligible men that would be proud to be seen with Glenda on his arm, but she had just about shut out the entire world, and as the days passed her restlessness grew. One morning while sharing a cup of coffee with her neighbor Sharon, the subject of travel and vacations came up. “Well, I think you should go,” said an exasperated Sharon, “you’ve hardly left this house in two years, Glenda, and that isn’t healthy, and you know it!!!” What Sharon was griping about, was a chance for Glenda to take a drive from her home in Detroit to her 40th high school reunion in New Orleans. As Glenda cleaned up the dishes, she promised Sharon that she would think about going, but that she wasn’t going to commit to anything just yet. As she was opening the back door to leave, Sharon looked back over her shoulder and in a serious voice said, “It’s time you got over losing Donny, hon, it’s been two years now, you’ve gotta move on!!!”

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“You do understand the nature of the photographs we’ll be shooting,” Carl asked, “I just want to get everything out in the open so that later on we don’t have a problem!?!” “I understand,” the matronly female replied, “most of them will be me by myself, but some will involve other people!!!” “And just to make it even more clear,” Carl responded, “those pictures with the other people can involve both men and women and are of the x-rated variety!!!” Glenna nodded her head slowly and asked, “And how much money do you pay for posing!?!” “It varies,” he answered, “Two hundred a day for solo, three hundred for soft core, and five hundred for the hard stuff, now are you sure you want to go through with it, it’s pretty easy if you have the temperament for it, but if not………………..”!!! “I need the money,” Glenna replied, “but I want you to know I don’t have a perfect body by any stretch of the imagination, in fact I have a few sags here and there, and my breasts aren’t what they once were either!!!” Nodding his head, Carl replied, “That is exactly what muy client wants, the grand motherly type who is all woman and oozes sensuality, not some plastic little girl who’s all silicone and hair spray!!!” With a short laugh Glenna shot back, “Well, I’m certainly not that!!!” “All right then” he said “let’s get started!!!” Read the rest of this erotic story