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I figured if I couldn’t work myself then I would work on him, and found my way to his once again erect penis and started to stroke the length of it, and the harder I stroked the more he lost control of what he was doing. He moved my hand from his penis and took his hands and slowly started to pet the outside of my very moist panties, I couldn’t help but to rock into his hand movements. At this point I was about to beg for him to screw me but I resisted. Moments later he found his way into my panties and as he felt how wet I had become he got even more exited.

He moved down to take my panties off slowly and I had just shaved so my pussy was hairless and I think he liked this a lot, he sat there for a moment and admired the pink beauty that was just inches away from him, wanting him so badly. He moved down in between my legs and very smoothly took his tongue to it and drank up the wetness that has been waiting for his arrival for too long. He worked his tongue up and down my clitoris and in my vagina not missing a spot and within minutes he had me have the most intense orgasm I had ever felt. I thought I was going to pull the bar apart I was yanking on it so hard.

All I wanted Nick was to put his rock hard dick in me and that’s the only thing he didn’t do. Nick flipped me over on my stomach and lifted me up and into him and the next thing he did I didn’t think I would ever do, but after that last organism I was putty in his hands. He soft fully bent over me and started inward in my ass. I was nervous at first because I had never had this done to me and didn’t know what to expect. The feeling at first was more awkward that anything but the way Nick make sure that I was as comfortable as I could be in this situation.

At first he wasn’t being too hard but the more I could take the harder he got with his entries. I couldn’t believe the feeling that anal sex had given me I was actually enjoying his thrusting into me. Nick took his hand and moved around to my pussy and started to finger it. Between the ramming of his dick in my ass and his fingers in my pussy the feeling was overwhelming. I couldn’t take it anymore, moaning so loudly that it was almost ear-piercing. This orgasm seemed to last forever and Nick never stopped once. My body couldn’t stop quivering with pleasure. Before I couldn’t even get over my climax he had me flipped back over on my back and in between my legs trashing and pounding against my pelvic bone.

This man seemed to last forever. I could tell that he was getting tired because after awhile he was getting softer, but he still hadn’t cum. I couldn’t let him give me two amazing orgasms and not let him finish. I slowly started to push him back so he would get on his back and I could ride him to his climax. He finally got the hint and started to lie on the bar. I got on top of him and inserted his dick in my dripping wet pussy and slowly started moving up and down on his soaking wet dick. I didn’t have a problem; I was so wet I slid up and down on him without any problem.

As I was riding him, Nick started to rub my nipples which turned me on so much I could feel my pussy pounding with enthusiasm. In no time at all I was approaching my third orgasm. I couldn’t believe this. I have never come so many times as I did tonight. At the same time that my pussy started to squirt my juices all over his dick, he clenched my tits in a way that I knew that he was right behind me. I rode him hard until he tightened up and I knew that his man juices were shooting in me, the thought of his cum in me made me so hot, again. I wanted to continue to ride him hard, but I don’t think he could have handled it, not the way that he was squirming all over the place. I laid my head down on him while he was still inside me.

I could hear his heart pounding so hard. I decided that it was time to go home, so I started to take his dick out of me and slide down. When I saw his dick still rock hard, I couldn’t resist giving him one last pleasure before he left and moved down to his hardness and wrapped my mouth around him making sure to lick up both mine and his juices. This turned him on so quickly that it didn’t take long for him to cum. When I started to see his juices I put my mother over his dick and made sure to swallow every last bit of juice he had to offer. I jumped down off the bar and grabbed my clothes, leaving Nick there to savor the moment.

A few minutes went by and I was fully dressed, I went over and smacked Nick with a cloth. Time to go home and I need to clean up. He got off the bar, and I wiped it down. About 10 minutes later my husband had called wanting to know where I was. I told him that I had to wait for someone to put his gear away and I would be home shortly. Nick gave me a kiss on the way out and thanked me for an awesome night. It was an awesome night.

I was a little nervous going to work the next day and seeing him. It had been along time since I had a one nighter and at that a one nighter with a married man while I was married. Who new what would have been said. When I got there, Chad, the lead singer was there getting ready. I didn’t see Nick anywhere. I asked Chad where Nick was and he said that Nick got a deal with a pretty well known band and that’s why he was in late last night because he had to go sign the contract. He wouldn’t be coming back. I’m not sure who used who that night, but I’m glad that someone used someone.

The End !!!

Tired of long story here’s one short one for you all - Title : My Wife’s British Friend . Enjoy !!!

Last July Lucy my wife’s best friend Kylie (who is drop dead gorgeous with blond hair blue eyes flat stomach and nice chest) came over from England to visit for about 3 weeks. Lucy and Kylie went out just about every night and sometimes I went with. This one Saturday night Lucy did not want to go out clubbing because she had to be up early the next day for a baby shower. So I went with Kylie alone and had a great time. We left the club around 2 am and all Kylie could say in the cab ride home was that how horny she was and that it must be due to all the alcohol she drank.

Kylie was staying downstairs in our finished basement with a shower and bedroom and when we got home she said that she needed a shower really bad because of the smoke smell from being in the club and that she had the munchies for some food. I was a little hungry and decide to make us a snack.

When I walked down stairs our dog Blitz a male Dalmatian we were looking after while our friends went to Hawaii came running down with. I opened Kyle’s door to find her wearing just a towel (this is where it starts to get a little weird). With her back facing me she drops the towel turns around gave me a passionate kiss and then pushes me away onto the sofa! I’m thinking to myself Oh my God Her pussy is shaven!

She leans against the wall slides down and starts to finger herself. At this point I am really turned on but not sure what is happening. Kylie then takes her middle finger that she used to finger-fucked herself with and offers it to Blitz our Dalmatian dog. She then let him lick her fingers clean and repeated the process several times.

Kylie then gently pulled Blitz between her legs and brought his head towards her pussy. I was so turned on watching this dog lick her pussy. In some way it was very erotic!

While I was sitting there in awe I noticed Blitz was getting very aroused HUGELY. That is when Kylie said I need to be fuck hard by Blitz!

She asked me to get her a pair of socks placed them on Blitz front paws so he would not scratch her. Kylie went down on all fours and I helped Blitz get mounted on her.

It was so erotic! Blitz started hard fucking right away because the male K9 humps hard and fast. When he was locked into Kylie (knot) she started to reach down in between her legs and stimulated her clit.

Kylie said apparently the knot could be very uncomfortable at first because sometimes it can feel as if it’s going to stretch you to tearing. But she swore that it won’t and before long she said that any woman being fucked would enjoy the knot rubbing against her G-spots.

Finally after what seemed like five orgasms for Kylie Blitz started Cumming inside her like there was no tomorrow. Blitz then went off into a corner and fell asleep. Kylie on the other hand was not finished with me. She came over and gave me one hell of a blow job sucking me down to every last drop of cum

The next morning my wife Lucy woke up early and left for the baby shower with friends. I woke up around 11: 30am brushed my teeth and got into the shower. Not feeling the least bit guilty about last night for some strange reason. I was in the shower about 5 mins when the door to the shower opens and as I turn around I see Kylie very naked and in my shower! This is when it start becomes hard to say no because she is so good looking! The first thing she says to me in her sexy British accent is “lick my shaven clean pussy!” Once again I am so completely off guard yet so turned on I kneel down in the shower and with the warm water running over us and give her one hell of a licking.

After Kylie cam the first and second time she told me to get up and said I am going to fuck my best friend’s husband right now in her bed! With that being said I’m thinking what the hell am I doing but she is soooooo hot! She ended up taking me into our bed getting on top fucking me! She then got off grabbed hold of the two-bed post and demanded I anal fuck her. Once I started to fuck her up the ass she started to have multiple orgasm and was being very loud. Even though I should of been feeling like this was wrong I found her to be such a turn on and very erotic!

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Three days later on a very hot summer afternoon we met up with some friends in Glen Wood Springs in the mountains for a long 3-hour hike. About 30 minutes in the hike Kylie says she needs the bathroom and does not want to go behind a bush. My wife Lucy wanted to stay and finish the hike and since I have been before asked if she would not mind walking her back to the car to drive her into town. Lucy suggested we checked out the local museum to waste time and then meet back at the trail in a couple of hours.

The first 10 minutes on the way back to the car we spent talking about how hot it was outside. I must admit the cut off pink t-shirt and tan shorts she was wearing made her look even sexier. As we continued to the car she ran off down a different trail and of course I chased after her. She stopped next to the side a big rock in the middle of a clearing with nothing around for miles.

I asked her what she was doing and she said, Shut up just listen. As she said that she started to pull my umbro soccer shorts down and removed my t-shirt and started to give me a blowjob. You think by this time I would start to say no but I couldn’t because it felt so good and I enjoyed it. I then pull off Kylie’s tan shorts and black panties and started to massage her clit. I could not help myself because then I found myself ripping off her panties and tearing off her pink t-shirt and black bra.

As she lay against the warm rock in the sun completely naked I started to lick her clit until I gave her several orgasms. It was one of the most erotic moments in my life! She then turned around and I started fucking her doggie style. While we were fucking it was so peaceful being outside with nature. I even saw two deer watching us very closely.

The next day it was time for Kylie to return back to England. We took her to the airport she got on her flight and flew back home. The weird part is I never once felt guilty about cheating. Maybe it was because I felt I was drawn into a sexual relationship I could not stop

The End !!!

One last story for tonight - Title : Jean’s Surprise

It was a warm, Spring, midday in a southwestern desert city. I had been relaxing with a tall glass of iced tea when the phone rang. It was Jean, a married friend of mine. She wanted to know if I would meet her somewhere for a drink. She said she wanted to asked me something very personal.

Having nothing pressing at the time, I agreed to meet with her. I suggested a neighborhood bar about halfway between our respective homes. On the way to the bar, I couldn’t help but wonder what she wanted to ask me. Why would any married woman want to meet a single man at a bar.

I knew I had a pretty good reputation with the ladies. I have always felt that by taking special care of their needs, they would take care of mine. Even though I’m not the greatest looking guy, that philosophy seemed to keep a number of young ladies interested in going out with me. I thought Jean may have wanted to ask about one of my lady friends.

I had only been at the bar about five minutes when Jean arrived. She seemed somewhat overdressed for an afternoon drink. She was wearing a thin, light blue dress that was cut low enough in front to show off her ample cleavage. It’s skirt stopped just above the knees of her shapely legs. Her attire would have been more appropriate for an evening dinner date. As Jean sat down, I caught just a hint of her perfume. She looked and smelled delicious.We ordered drinks and made small talk until they arrived. Jean seemed nervous. Her hands were a bit shaky as she took the first sip of her drink and sat it down. Something was definitely bothering her.

I leaned forward, reached out, and cupped both of her hands in mine. I could feel her shaking. Jean? I asked. Whatever it is you want to ask me, it’s OK. Take your time and relax. You can ask me anything. I may, or may not answer, but go ahead and ask. She took another sip of her drink and said, Do you think I look OK?

I truthfully told her, You look great! You have a beautiful body, sweet face, and a great pair legs. Jean was in her mid-thirties and had two daughters in their early teens. She had a well, but not overly, developed chest and just enough body fat to give her some real nice curves. Her body was a real temptation for this always horny, 27-year-old, male.

Another sip and she said, John (her husband) hasn’t touched me in weeks, and I’ve been thinking something is wrong with me.I asked her if John may have found a girlfriend.She said, No! He always comes straight home from work. I haven’t found anything to indicate anything like that. He just doesn’t seem interested in me anymore.

She downed the rest of her drink all at once and continued. She looked me straight in the eye, and, with only a slight hesitation, asked, Would you take me to bed this afternoon?

What? I nearly choked on my drink. I sat back, startled at the question. The thought of bedding Jean was not an unpleasant one. Though I had long thought Jean was a lovely woman, I had always considered my married friends off-limits.

Would you please repeat what you just asked? I asked. She looked me in the eyes and repeated, Would you take me to bed this afternoon? She added, I need to know if there is anything wrong with me. You have a reputation of having a bunch of girlfriends, treating them well, and being a good lover. I’ve asked around. There will be no strings. Just one afternoon of sex.

I am always horny, and she had greatly flattered me. So, I thought to myself, �What the hell! If this lovey gal wants to give me some pussy, why not?’ I said to her, I’d love to. Are you ready to go?

She said, There is just one more thing.

What’s that? I asked.

Afterwards, I want you to honestly evaluate me and my actions, and tell me what you think. What am I doing right and wrong. I told her I’d be happy to evaluate her performance. With that, I stood, left a tip for the waitress, took Jean’s hand, and walked with her to our cars in the parking lot. Jean followed me to my place in her own car. Once there and inside, I made us another drink. When I handed Jean her drink, she took a small sip, and began unbuttoning her dress. As she walked toward my bedroom, she asked, Are you ready?

I reached out, took Jean’s hand, and pulled her to me. She was trembling. Holding her close, I said, I am, but I don’t think you are. I redirected her toward my couch. She gave me a puzzled look which slowly turned to a small smile. Setting her gently on the couch, I sat beside her and put my arm over her shoulders. As we sipped our drinks, we chatted about her lack of sex at home.

I began softly kissing and nibbling her ear and neck. When I gave her a long passionate kiss, she put her drink down, wrapped her arms around me, and eagerly returned the kiss. She then laid her head back on my arm and closed her eyes.

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I released the first two of buttons of Jean’s dress and pushed it off her shoulders. I moved on to kissing the exposed parts of her breasts. Her breathing became slower and deeper. Jean was finally beginning to relax. I finished opening her dress buttons and started fondling her breasts through her bra. She leaned forward so I could release the bra’s clasp, thus freeing her beautiful tits. They were remarkably firm for a woman with two children.

When I moved my mouth to her nipples, they had already become hardened. They were rounded and about the size of large peas. Sucking on them brought soft moans from Jean.

She took my head into her hands, held me tightly against her chest. Just above a whisper she said, That feels nice. While sucking and nipping her nipples, I let my hand wander down to her knees. As I rubbed higher and higher up the inside of her thighs. I was pushing her dress up at the same time. Jean spread her legs giving me easier access to her pussy. Without hurrying, I slowly moved my hand up to her crotch. Her juices had already begun to dampen her silky panties.

When I gently rubbed up and down her slit through her panties, Jean responded with a ragged voice. Oh please, yes! She gasped. Her panties quickly became soak by her lubricating juices. By that time, Jean was moaning almost constantly, and her head was gently rocking side to side.

I sensed she was then ready to go to bed. I asked her if she would like to go back to my bedroom. She smiled and nodded.

I stood, took Jean by the hand, and slowly led her to my bedroom. Once there, I finished undressing her and had her slowly turn for me. This mid-thirty-year-old had nothing to be ashamed of. Her tits were firm and naturally standing proud. Her torso was nicely smoothed by just enough fat to give her soft curves. A nicely trimmed pussy and a round ass topped a shapely pair of legs. She was well tanned with limited tan lines. Jean apparently used her fenced back yard to tan topless.

As she finished her turn, I pulled her to me and told her, You look great. Any man would be proud to have you. I rather quickly removed my own clothes, and we lay down. I cradled her head in my right arm and massaged her tits with my left hand. In a short time, my hand had returned to her pussy. By then she was soaking wet, and a finger easily entered her hole. I alternated probing strokes into her hole with light touches of her clitoris. Jean soon had her legs widely spread, was moaning constantly, and rolling her body side to side, I rolled on top of her, and she wrapped her arms tightly around me. She released me with a disappointed groan, when I told her, Not yet!

Slowly, ever so slowly, I kissed my way down her body. I paid particular attention to those wonderful tits. Continuing down her belly, I eventually got to her pussy. My tongue gave her slit one long, pussy-lip parting, lick from bottom to top. When I reached her clit, I very gently licked and sucked it. That soon had Jean nearly coming off the bed with upward thrusts of her hips. In the mean time, first one then two fingers were probing deeply into her love hole. She was surprisingly snug. Oh please, yes! Harder! Oh, oh, I’m cuming! Jean gasped.

I sucked hard on her clit and jammed a third finger into her. She bucked up and seemed to freeze with her ass a foot off the bed for what seemed like a long time. It was probably really only a matter of seconds, but her orgasm seemed to go on and on. When Jean relaxed enough to lower her hips back to the bed, I crawled up her then sweat covered body and passionately kissed her until she started moaning again. Massaging her tits and stroking her pussy with my fingers helped her climb towards her second orgasm.

When she seemed about to burst, I positioned my dick at Jean’s pussy opening. With one slow, smooth, stroke, I fully entered her.

I could feel her pussy’s muscles hugging me. Jean’s vaginal muscles weren’t as strong as some of the twenty-year-olds I had been with, but they still firmly grasped my cock. After two kids, Jean still had a damn good pussy.

Then the stroking began. Slowly at first, building with speed and force, we were soon hammering each other. Jean returned every plunge of mine with an upward thrust of her own. She grunted each time I drove into her. Within a few minutes we were both cuming. She wrapped her legs around my hips, pulled me tightly into her depths, and hugged me as tightly as she could.

As I pumped my load of cum deep into Jean’s depths, I could feel her pussy milking my cock. Oh God, yes! Jean whimpered.

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After laying quietly for a few minutes, we kissed softly. When my cock softened, I pulled out of Jean and rolled off of her. She turned toward me and laid her head on my shoulder. Jean seemed to be deep in thought. A worried look was on her face. That is, until I looked into her eyes, kissed her gently, and said, You’re a great fuck, Baby!

Her broad smile returned. We continued to cuddle and talk for another fifteen minutes. She then kissed me, and just above a whisper, with a hug, said, Thank you! Without another word, she got up, grabbed her clothes, and headed for my shower. When she got out, I got in. I had thought about getting in the shower with her. However, I figured she needed some quiet time to think.

After showering, I got dressed and found her sitting at my kitchen table. I located a legal note pad on my desk, took it to my kitchen, and sat across from her. I said, Now, for the hard part, your evaluation. I could see her tense up, but I went ahead with my report. I took the pad and made two columns. I labeled one column �good points’ and the other �needs work’. Patting her hand, I asked her which she wanted to do first. She swallowed and said, The good points, please. We discussed each point as it came up, and I made suggestions, where appropriate.

Here’s what her lists looked like: Good Points

1. Your still beautiful

2. Breasts are nicely sized and still perky

3. Body soft, smooth, and cuddly

4. Pubic area well trimmed

5. Pussy still snug, clean, well lubricated, and tasty (she giggled)

6. Shapely legs

7. Good kisser

8. Nipples respond nicely

9. Excellent response to oral attentions

10. Insertion easy and welcome

11. You cum easily and multiple times

12. Leg wrapping and returning thrusts was great

13. Over all a really good lover who knows how to fuck

Needs Work

1. I had to make all the moves, you need to be more assertive if you want more screwing

2. You never offered to use you hands on my cock

3. If you don’t know how, learn to give oral sex

4. Dress more provocatively at home (I had seen her in her usual worn pants and old blouses)

I told Jean, if she wanted to get John interested in her again, she needed to take charge of their love life. Concentrate on her good points, and try to work on her weaker qualities. I continued, Bring back the pretty, sexy girl he married. Since she always seemed busy with the kids, I told her to have them spend the night at their grand parents’ home a couple times a month. On those nights, she needed to date her husband, even if they didn’t leave their house.

She still looked great, and I knew John would be interested in her if she showed some interest in him. A man wants his wife to be a lady in public, but a whore at home, especially a wife that looks as good as Jean does.

Jean took the pad, removed the sheet with her lists, carefully folded it, and put it in her purse. She got up to leave, and I accompanied her to my door. At the door, she firmly hugged me, kissed my cheek, and again said, Thank you.

As she went down my walk, I asked her to let me know how things worked out. If John didn’t want her, she was always welcome at my place.

The next time I saw Jean, she was with John at a community gathering. They were walking arm and arm. When Jean saw me, she winked and broke into the biggest smile I’d ever seen on her face. She leaned on John’s shoulder as they walked away. I guess her test and evaluation had worked out for the best.

The End !!!

Good The Night And Sweet Dreams !!! Hope you all enjoy all these stories .

bro birdie8819,

again another series of stories, very good.

i like this one: Title : My Wife’s British Friend

shot and nice..

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bro birdie8819,

again another series of stories, very good.

i like this one: Title : My Wife’s British Friend

shot and nice..

Kum Sia hor !!! I also like and also hope my OC also got this type of friend’s ……kekekeke

Dun stay up too late hor , I know you’re watching your favourite team match si bo . Good Luck !!!

Good Night !!!

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Nice stories bro birdie8819.

Thanks bro Stinkfly for supporting this thread , please feel free to come in more often and you can also post some stories if you do have any .

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Hi bro birdie…gd evening…am here to tease my small bro…..swee…..tks ya

You’re always welcome Tiko D_G !!!

Just found one story from India I think - Title : Seduction Of A Married Indian Woman . Enjoy !!!

Sorry if this is a repost , cause too many stories liao cannot remember .

I have been since long fascinated with the idea of having sex with married women. But unfortunately I had never got this opportunity until sometime ago. It is just not the sex with a married woman which interests me but the whole process of seduction, taking another man’s wife to bed; touching, kissing biting, licking and exploring all those forbidden areas; seeing the wild ecstasy on the women’s face as you pleasure her to orgasm is what turns me on.

My life was about to change when I met this beautiful woman who lives in the same apartment as a new friend of mine. Her name is Rekha, she is in her early thirties and she is married to a garments dealer who rarely stays at home even on holidays. She has a body to die for; blue eyes, a pointed nose, fair skin, protruding breasts which had a lovely shape, wide hips and an extremely erotic arse which wiggle as she walks. It was my friend who introduced her to me as she was his neighbor. She was fond of talking and whenever I used her visit her we ended up chatting over a cup of coffee or tea. She was not very knowledgeable though, but still loves to talk a lot over anything. In any case she doesn’t have anything better to do as she is a housewife. I gradually got friendly to her and found that she had developed a liking to me even though it was never clear what she thought of me. We used to sometimes talk on phone as well but things were moving at a snails pace. Then one day I got an idea. I knew that women in their “dirty thirties” attain their sexual peaks and can most easily yield to seduction, I mean women in their thirties are usually vulnerable to advances.

For this to happen I knew I had to first get close to Rekha, I had to get intimate with her i.e. be close enough to make any advances. Any hurry in the process would mean getting kicked in the nut sacs. Things had to happen gradually. Hence initially I had to bear her patiently during our long conversations. But gradually we became good friends; we talked a lot and sometimes the talks would get intimate; we would end up talking about love, romance, etc. Sometimes to heaten up things I would make up stories just to rekindle her desires. This was would also bring her further close to me. These kinds of intimate conversations between a man and a woman many a times build sexual tension between them and bring them closer. And that is exactly what I intended to do through my endeavor. One day when the time was ripe, when I visited her I decided to bluff her about my girlfriend and get to know her views on sex. That would always be helpful.

I said “Rekha, you know we are very close friends now and I trust you very much, I wished to confide some of my problems to you and expect you to help me out of my problems in a practical way; without disclosing my personal problems to anybody.” I bluffed her that I have a girlfriend in my college and that she is very attractive. I told her that she refuses to have sex with me as she is very conservative and that I am forced to satisfy myself merely by kissing and smooching her. She told me “Once you get married to her then it wouldn’t be a problem at all “; I said “surely she would have sex with me once we were married. But at this is not the answer I am looking for.” I asked what she would have done if she were in my place. She told me that she really didn’t know what to say as she herself was a virgin before marriage. That day we talked a great deal about general marital problems and during the conversation we came much closer to each other; as I said earlier such kind of conversations between a man and a woman generate a lot of sexual tension between them and bring them closer.

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