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<p>I smiled at him and could think of nothing I&#8217;d like better.  I opened his jeans and found he was not wearing under-shorts and his cock sprang  from the opening.  I scooted over and laid my head in his lap and took  his cock into my mouth.  I could taste the strange mixture of sex  juices still on his skin and I eagerly sucked his cock harder and  deeper into my mouth.  I couldn&#8217;t believe that me, a mother and  faithful wife as of few hours ago was now a dirty little M.I.L.F.<!-more-> and I  was dutifully giving my new lover a blow job while driving down the  freeway.</p>
<p>The ride was coming to an end and I sucked him hard and fondled his balls to get him to cum.  Sure enough, he thrust into my mouth and I  felt the squirts of his jism filling my mouth.  I had barely gotten sat  up and got his jeans zipped up when we arrived at the airport.  He got  out and put my bag to the curb.  I turned to him and he took me in his  arms.  </p>
<p>Have a nice trip. He said.  Then he kissed me with the flavor of his seed still fresh in my mouth.  </p>
<p>The whole trip over to meet Joe, all I could think about was getting home to my new sex toy!  </p>
<p>Part II  </p>
<p>On the flight to Japan, after the meal service, they turned the lights down low.</p>
<p>  I covered myself with a blanket and proceeded to slip my  fingers up into my pussy and masturbate.  I must have cum at least  three or four times during the 11 hour flight.  </p>
<p>I got to Tokyo and met up with Joe at the airport.  I was excited to see him, but to tell you the truth, my mind was constantly wandering back  to last night with Ben.  I thought only of the experience of sucking  Ben&#8217;s cock, then letting him <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">fuck me</a> and shoot his cum in my pussy that  had been reserved only for my husband for the past 23 years.  His  strength, agility and forcefulness were what surprised me the most.  I  can honestly say that I&#8217;d never been Fucked by my husband, only Made  Love to.</p>
<p>  Ben&#8217;s cock pounding into my pussy with such force that I  climaxed from the beautifully rough fucking was something I&#8217;d never  thought possible.  Then the ultimate was having him introduce me to  ass-fucking!  I knew after that one experience, I wouldn&#8217;t be satisfied  without more of that wonderful treatment.  </p>
<p>We got back to the hotel and Joe had arranged for us to have massages in the room at the same time with two masseuses.  It was an extravagance  that I&#8217;d never experienced before and Joe and I laid face down on two  separate massage tables while the woman massaged his back and the man  did mine.  It was quite an experience and I could close my eyes and  fantasize about Ben rubbing that slick massage oil over my body.  The  vision in my head was making my pussy ooze with juices as my mind  conjured up my young lover sitting over my naked body and slathering my  back with scented oil.</p>
<p>After the massage was finished, and the masseuses left the room, I attacked Joe and fucked him for all I was worth.  It was disappointing  since Joe only lasted about 10 minutes before his cum shot inside me  and he was too tired to continue.  There I was all primed for a good  fucking and my husband left me wanting.  </p>
<p>We went out to dinner and walked the Ginza to see all the sexy girls in the private clubs and it got my juices stirring.  Joe actually had one  of the girls sit with us for a while and she sat close with her dress  slit up the side and flashed her long slender legs.  I was guzzling the  weak drinks and wishing for plenty of sex when we got back to the  hotel.  </p>
<p>Joe was being fairly frisky in the cab ride back to the hotel and I was even being a little naughty in the elevator and giving his cock and  balls a little squeeze in anticipation of what was to come.  My heart  started to pound harder as I slipped my hand down the front of Joe&#8217;s  pants in the elevator.  He was hard and I was wanting!  We nearly  sprinted down the hallway to our room and stripped off each other&#8217;s  clothes in seconds.</p>
<p>  Joe got between my legs and plowed into my moist  cunt as I wrapped my legs around his back.  </p>
<p>Having Joe fuck me wasn&#8217;t as exciting as when Ben would assault my body and leave me a limp noodle after 30 minutes of fucking, but still, I  was enjoying myself for the moment.  <strong><a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">adult bookstore</a> stories</strong></p>
<p>Then, true to form, Joe started cumming a mere 5 minutes later.  My pussy was just barely getting warmed up and here was Joe, pulling his  quickly deflating cock out of me and rolled over to go to sleep!  I  didn&#8217;t know whether to scream at him for being a selfish  son-of-a-bitch, or simply smother his head with a pillow!</p>
<p>I ended up in the bathroom masturbating with the handle of a hairbrush as I fantasized about having my young Ben giving me a good stiff  fucking!  I ended up taking a shower and running my soapy hands all  over my body and ended up fingering my pussy and ass simultaneously to  <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">another orgasm</a> before I crawled back into bed with Joe and went to  sleep.  </p>
<p>The next couple days were no better.  I decided to just enjoy the sightseeing, and not to expect much from my lackluster husband.  The  following day was when we were to fly home.  Joe got a call from his  home office  that he needed to make a detour to Guam to finalize a deal  with a contractor there.  Well there was no way I was going to go spend  two days in Guam, so I proceeded to fly home while Joe went to Guam.  I  was actually happy about it.  Not only did I avoid going to some sweaty  hell hole, but I could re-connect with Ben for a couple days before Joe  returned.  </p>
<p>My flight had a brief stop over in Honolulu and I decided to call Ben and see if he&#8217;d pick me up at the airport.</p>
<p>  I told him the flight  arrived at 10:00 PM.  </p>
<p>I&#8217;ll be there for sure, you couldn&#8217;t keep me away! Ben said.  </p>
<p>That&#8217;s what I wanted to hear, a man that was truly excited to see me and I was going to make it very worth his while!  </p>
<p>I was dressed in a light-weight dress with just bra, panties and pantyhose on.  On the leg of the flight from Honolulu to home, I  started back to my new favorite pass time, Masturbating!  I knew I was  in for some great fucking and I wanted to let Joe know how much I  wanted him.  Just before the plane started it&#8217;s decent, I went to use  the lavatory.</p>
<p>  I looked at myself in the mirror inside the tiny room  and wondered how I could make myself more alluring to my young lover.   Then it struck me!  I stripped off my bra, took off my pantyhose so I  could remove the panties then I put the pantyhose back on.  It made me  feel extremely naughty and sexy!  My nipples were easily visible and  the cool air on my pussy was really stimulating!  </p>
<p>As the plane arrived, the weather was lousy and the rain was coming down in buckets.  As I made my way to the baggage claim, I was searching  around for Ben like a high school girl looking for her boyfriend.  </p>
<p>Then I saw him and I damned near ran at him and threw my arms around his neck and shoved my tongue down his throat.  His hands held me close and  our kiss lasted 15 or 20 seconds.</p>
<p>  I guess it probably looked a little  odd for a 46 year old woman to be sucking face with a 20 year old guy  that was obviously young enough to be my son.  </p>
<p>When our lips finally parted I whispered in his ear God I can&#8217;t wait to get you home!  </p>
<p>Maybe we won&#8217;t wait that long! Ben said with a smile and I remembered giving him a blow job on the way to the airport!<br />
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We got my bags off the carousel and walked quickly towards the parking garage.  I had hold of his arm as we walked and I was grinding my  breast against his bicep.  He glanced down the front of my dress and  could see my bare nipples jiggling around unrestrained.  He smiled as  he opened the truck and put the bag in there and then we both jumped in  the car.  </p>
<p>His hands immediately cupped my breast as we kissed again.</p>
<p>  My hands caressed the growing bulge in his pants and soon I was undoing his  jeans so I could fondle my prize.  I guess the two of us must have been  on the same wavelength, because once I got his jeans open, there his  naked cock popped out unrestrained by and underwear.  </p>
<p>About then, a couple of other parties were getting into cars nearby and we decided to get out of the garage and head back for my house.  As  soon as we paid the parking attendant, I opened his jeans again.  Then,  I leaned against the passenger door, kicked off my shoes and brought  one foot up on the seat and the other on the floor and opened my legs  and pulled my dress up.  Ben glanced over to see my puss clad only in a  thin veil of pantyhose.  Again he smiled and reached over to fondle my  pussy through the flimsy material.</p>
<p>  Then, with a twist of his fingers,  he tore a hole in the crotch of my panties and now his fingers began  thrusting into my already drenched slit.  </p>
<p>Oh how I&#8217;ve wanted to feel you touch me like that! I moaned.  </p>
<p>Then I took my nylon clad feet and put them in his lap and began massaging his cock shaft with my feet.  He in turn would roll the  swollen bud of my clit around between his finger and thumb with just  the right amount of pressure to make me start cumming right then.  I  guess I had built up so much desire and anticipation, it didn&#8217;t take  much to push me over the edge.  </p>
<p>After shaking and convulsing with my orgasm, I started to undo the buttons up the front of my dress.  I pulled it down to my waist and  exposed my naked torso from the waist up.</p>
<p>Ben looked and smiled and said You&#8217;re going to get the fucking of your life tonight!  </p>
<p>I cupped my breast with my hands and pulled them up to my mouth one at a time and licked and sucked the nipples making them hard little nubbins.   My feet continued to massage his throbbing cock as we sped up the  highway towards home.  Ben pulled into the garage and closed the door  behind us so we could streak from the car into house in our  semi-clothed condition.  I heard Shep barking in the backyard, but he&#8217;d  have to wait for my greeting.  I ran up the stairs and stripped off the  bedcovers and finished getting my dress and nylons off so I could be  completely naked for my lover.  </p>
<p>Ben came in slightly behind me and smiled as I spread my legs wide apart and started playing with my pussy as he stripped off the rest of his  clothes.</p>
<p>  My clit was throbbing and I could feel my juices already  trickling down the crack of my ass as Ben came up over the end of the  bed and kissed his way up my thighs.  I was moaning like a whore as Ben  slithered his tongue deep inside me.  </p>
<p>I&#8217;ve been thinking about this for the past five days! I cooed  </p>
<p>Ben drilled his tongue deep inside me and wiggled his mouth hard against my mound.  When he finally came up for a breath he gasped You&#8217;ve got  the sweetest pussy in town Teri!  </p>
<p>Now that comment made me think.  Was he just being nice, or was my pussy sweeter than Jane&#8217;s?  </p>
<p>I love the way you make me feel lover, I couldn&#8217;t wait to be with you again!</p>
<p> I said as I spread my legs even wider apart.  </p>
<p>Ben&#8217;s face was sopping wet with saliva and juices from my cunt.  He started kissing his way up my body and I reached down to run my fingers  thru his hair.  I could see his big, thick cock waiving back and forth  between his legs as he made his way up over my body.  His mouth opened  and took my right tit in and sucked it hard.  I felt his tongue swirl  around the areola as he nibbled on my erect nipple.  </p>
<p>I was panting like dog myself as Ben&#8217;s tongue trailed up my body, across my collar bone and up along the side of my neck.  Just as his tongue  slithered into my ear, I felt his cock head bump against my mound.  </p>
<p>Oooooooo, I want that! I cooed as I reached for his cock to guide it into my sloppy wet pussy.</p>
<p>His hips angled forward and he pressed the weight of his body against mine and I felt the shaft of his cock invade my waiting cunt.  </p>
<p>GOD you feel good! I squealed as I arched my back and pressed my mound up against him.  </p>
<p>After a few slow strokes and his cock was fully impaled inside me, he wasted no time in starting to fuck me with forceful thrusts and crushed  my body with each stroke.  I loved his hard, pounding motion and I  could feel his cock against my inner walls each time he plowed into me.   I wrapped my legs around him and clawed at his ass as he pounded my  body like a pile driver.</p>
<p>  I could hear my little grunts and groans at  each thrust and I didn&#8217;t even know I was making those sounds.  My  fingernails dug into his ass cheeks and our fucking was almost fully  coupled.  </p>
<p>I want you to cum inside me so bad! I grunted as he fucked me.  </p>
<p>Not yet baby, I need to get you a little hotter before you get the prize! he said with a grin.  </p>
<p>Our bodies were nearly bouncing off the bed as his thrusts became even more forceful and the speed he was going kept increasing.  The way he&#8217;d  grind his cock shaft against my clit was driving me wild and I felt the  first wave of orgasm flood over my consciousness.</p>
<p>  My body was jolting  and shaking and I could swear my fingernails were digging deep into his  skin as I held him as tightly as I could.  I could feel the muscles in  my cunt spasm and quiver.  My nipples were getting raw from rubbing  against his chest.  </p>
<p>Ben&#8217;s thrusts were like a piston pumping my pussy hard and fast.  I looked at his face and saw his eyes and mouth clenched, his breathing  was going in short little bursts and I knew I was about to be creamed.  </p>
<p>Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk! Ben screamed as his sperm squirted inside me like a garden hose.  </p>
<p>My climax went into overdrive as my cunt muscles spasmed once again and my entire body was jolting violently.  It was like time stood still as  our bodies seemed to feed off the excitement of the other and we held  each other as our orgasms fired off like an electrical circuit panel  was short-circuiting!  </p>
<p>It might have been 10 minutes or maybe it was an hour, but Ben finally rolled off of me, I could feel the cool air on my sweat-soaked body  give me a shiver.</p>
<p>  My pussy was sore and my entire body was worn out  from such an intense workout.  As I looked over to Ben, he scooted up  next to my face with his torso and waived his somewhat deflated cock in  my face.  I took it in my hand and greedily sucked it into my mouth.   The flavor of our sex all mixed together was fantastic and I was  savoring the musky aroma in my nostrils.  </p>
<p>Ben fucked me several more times that night in my marital bed.  I was torn between being mad that Joe could never bring me such satisfaction  in bed like Ben and scheming that maybe Ben would just have to be a  regular part of my life now, especially when Joe was out of town!  </p>
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By: rawmeat (allsmiles_21@yahoo.com)</p>
<p>The last few days had been great fun. I fucked Shaila almost everyday. Shaila even managed to give me head in her car once. The one thing  about Shaila was she would always leave a scratch mark or a bite mark  on me every time we fucked. There was this one time where she left a  very visible bite mark on my back.  </p>
<p>I had just got out of the shower and yet to put a t-shirt on when Mrs. Ahuja walked in with a cup of tea for me.<!-more-> As luck would have it she  immediately noticed the bite mark on my back. She did not say anything  and handing the cup of tea to me she left. I quickly put on a t shirt  and looked for my Bermudas I found them and put them on.  I had a lot  of stuff to study so I decided to stay at home and catch up on my  studies.  </p>
<p>I was on the third hour of my studies when Mr. Ahuja walked in. he told me he had to go out of town on business and told me to take care of the  house and Mrs. Ahuja.</p>
<p> I offered to drop him at the airport but he  declined the offer saying the driver would do it and asked me to  continue studying. It was almost lunch time and Mrs. Ahuja called me to  have lunch. The two of us sat down to eat. I quickly finished eating  and excused myself to get back to my books.  </p>
<p>It must have been the heavy lunch for I dozed away without my knowledge. I was dreaming about Shaila giving me head when I heard someone in my  room and got up with a start. Mrs. Ahuja was placing my laundry in my  cupboard. She looked at me, smiled and asked me to go back to sleep. I  was real sleepy so I laid down again. She came over to me and ran her  fingers through my hair smiling at me and left my room. The dream about  Shaila must have given me a hard on cause I noticed my cock bulging  through my Bermudas which was more then visible. I quickly covered  myself and went back to sleep.  </p>
<p>It was almost six when I woke up. I was just about to get out of bed when Mrs. Ahuja walked in and asked me if I would like to have some  coffee to shake off my sleep I nodded a yes. I washed my face and got  out of my room. I saw Mrs. Ahuja in the kitchen and asked her where the  maid was?</p>
<p> She told me she had some personal work so she had taken the  day off. She gave me the coffee and told me she had to go down for a  while and again running her hands through my hair she left.  </p>
<p>I called Shaila to see what she was doing? The phone kept ringing there was no answer. I then remembered she was supposed to meet her sister on  the other side of town and was going to stay there for a day or two.  </p>
<p>It was almost eight when Mrs. Ahuja came back home. She had bought dinner from one of my favorite restaurants. I helped her set the table  and we sat down to eat. We made small talk over dinner. She asked me  how college was and how my studies were going on? I told her it was  going on well.  </p>
<p>We sat down to watch a movie after dinner. She got up to get us both some ice cream. She gave me the ice cream and excused herself saying  she needed to change. She soon came out wearing her night gown. She  came and sat next to me. We continued watching the movie. She asked me  to get up and switch off the tube light and switch on the night lamp as  it was too bright. I got up and did as she asked. She thanked me as I  sat down and ran her hands through my hair.</p>
<p> As we watched the movie she  kept running her hands through my hair. I wondered, as she was never  this way before.  </p>
<p>I got up to get myself a drink of water, when I returned and sat down she again ran her fingers through my hair. She asked me if I would like  some coffee? I looked towards her and told her no, that is when I  noticed that two of her buttons were open and I could see most of her  breasts. Mrs. Ahuja was in her early forties and their only ch** was  studying in a boarding school in a different state. Now I had always  looked at Mrs. Ahuja as only Mrs.</p>
<p> Ahuja or maybe even a distant aunt  and I never had any other ideas about her, but when I saw her huge  breasts so closely I instantly got a hard on. I quickly picked up one  of the pillows kept as a back rest and put it on my lap to make an  attempt to hide my rising man hood. The movie ended and I bid Mrs.  Ahuja goodnight and left for my room. I am pretty sure even in the dim  light she could see my hard on.<br />
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I went to the bath and wanked off before I retired myself for the night. It was almost eight in the morning before I got up. I would have got up  late if it were not for Mrs. Ahuja who came in to wake me up with some  coffee.</p>
<p> As always my cock was at full attention in the morning and I  quickly covered myself with my blanket. She handed me the coffee with a  smile and left my room. I quickly took a shower and decided to go out  to meet a friend. Just as I came out of the bath Mrs. Ahuja entered my  room with a list of things she wanted to get from the market. I quickly  put on a t shirt. She gave me the list and some money and asked me to  go buy them.  </p>
<p>It was past twelve by the time I got back. I handed the things to Mrs. Ahuja and went into my room. I had just removed my jeans and was  putting on my shorts when Mrs. Ahuja walked in. I quickly turned and  put my shorts on. She just smiled and turned around. When I was done  she asked me to come for lunch. I told her I would be there in a few  minutes. When I came out of my room I saw that Mrs. Ahuja had changed  into a black sari. She was already sitting at the dining table. I sat  down opposite her and started with my lunch. Mrs. Ahuja stooped over to  serve me some curry. I could clearly see her deep cleavage. I held my  breath for a few seconds. My cock was rising.</p>
<p> To make things worse she  was wearing a white bra which was pretty visible through her black  blouse and I could make out the curves it made. My cock was now rock  hard. I finished lunch and went back to my room.  </p>
<p>I was on my bed the thoughts of Shaila and Mrs. Ahuja on my mind my cock rock hard making a tent in my shorts. I was just contemplating of going  to the shower and wanking off when Mrs. Ahuja came into my room  carrying some pastry. I did not hear her coming and I was trying to  adjust my cock just as she came to stand by my bed. She looked at me  and asked me if I wanted a pastry. I was blushing and managed to shake  my head for a no. She smiled and left.  </p>
<p>I went out in the evening to meet a friend and by the time I returned home it was past nine. Mrs. Ahuja was waiting for me so we could have  dinner. I washed up, changed and came to the dinner table. We hardly  spoke a few words over dinner I was still too embarrassed by what had  happened in the afternoon. We finished dinner and sat down to watch  some T.V. I was quiet through out. Mrs. Ahuja asked me if I was  alright. I lied to her and told her I had a headache. She asked me if I  wanted some coffee?</p>
<p> I politely refused saying I would be fine. She  turned around and ran her fingers through my hair. She started  massaging my scalp with her fingers. She then took my face and asked me  to put it on her shoulder as she massaged my temples. The moment she  put my head on her shoulder I started breathing heavily. I could see  her cleavage from that position which gave me an instant hard on. I did  not even have a pillow to put it on it, to hide it.  I immediately told  her I would go to my room and lie down. She smiled.  </p>
<p>The moment I was in my room I took a blanket and covered myself and held a pillow between my legs. Within minutes Mrs. Ahuja came in with a pain  killer and some water. I didn&#8217;t have a headache it was something else  which was aching much much below but then I swallowed the pill took a  sip of water and laid down again. Mrs. Ahuja did not leave instead she  came by my bed with some pain balm and insisted on applying it to my  forehead. She sat down and started rubbing the balm on my temples. She  then told me it was uncomfortable to massage my head in that position  and asked me to put my head on her lap. I hesitated.</p>
<p> She just lifted my  head and put it on her lap. She rubbed the balm on my temples. My head  was touching her breasts. My hard on was killing me. I was pretty sure  I was going to have blue balls. She then asked me to turn my head  towards her I did, only to realize my face was just an inch away from  her breasts and my lips were almost touching her bare stomach below her  blouse. I was breathing on her stomach. I could sense she was breathing  heavily too.  </p>
<p>She kept rubbing my temples. She slowly shifted my head and now my lips were touching her breasts through her blouse. My hard on was just  getting worse. She told me the room was warm and asked me to take the  blanket off. I was dead sure she was going to see my hard on and take  offence. She moved the blanket off me herself. The bulge in my shorts  was like a huge tent. She slowly massaged my head running her hands  down to my neck and shoulders. She asked me how I felt and I told her I  felt a lot better and she should go rest. She just smiled and told me  to relax and continued massaging my neck and shoulders.  </p>
<p>She slowly ran her hands towards my chest. Her breasts pressing against me.</p>
<p> She told me to relax and put her hands on my eyes asking me to  close them and rest. I closed my eyes. She was running her hands  through my hair. I could sense there was something different about her  breasts touching me and I opened my eyes. I was zapped. She had opened  her blouse buttons and her breasts were wide open. I wasn&#8217;t sure how to  react. She looked at me with a smile, she turned my face towards her  breasts and waited. I knew what she wanted I slowly opened my lips and  started to suck on her tit. I ran my tongue slowly on her nipples. Her  nipples were the size of cigar butts. I sucked on them one by one. I  squeezed them and bit them and all she did was moaned. She encouraged  me saying suck it harder for me please they are so heavy suck it  harder. I sucked it as hard as I could. She ran her hands down my chest  towards my shorts feeling my cock. She slid her hands into my shorts  and touched my cock. She removed my cock out and a wow left her lips.  </p>
<p>She was playing with my cock as I sucked on her nipples. I got up and sat on my knees she bent down and held my cock in her hands. She rubbed  the precum of my cock with her fingers.</p>
<p> She cleaned the precum and put  her finger into her mouth. Slowly she came closer and kissed my cock.  Licking my cock slowly down the whole shaft she put her lips on the  head and slowly engulfed my cock in to her mouth. She made me stand on  the bed and took my shorts off. She got on her knees and started  sucking on my cock. She looked up at me and smiled saying she knew I  had a big cock but had no idea it was so big. She started licking my  balls. I asked her to take her sari off. She took her sari and whatever  else she was wearing. Mrs. Ahuja was completely naked in front of me.  Regular exercise had kept her looking fit. Her breasts were the best  part she was a 40 D. I always had a fetish for huge assets. I stopped  her sucking on my cock and started rubbing my cock on her breasts. She  held her breasts together letting me breast <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">fuck her</a>. She put her  tongue out licking my cock as I tit fucked her. After a minute or two I  stopped. She lied down on the bed and asked me to enter her. I was in  no hurry and there were a few things I had learnt from Shaila.  </p>
<p>I got down on my knees between her legs and attacked her pussy with my lips and tongue. She let out a huge moan.</p>
<p> She held me by my hair as I  fucked her pussy with my tongue. My tongue darting in and out of her  pussy licking her pussy walls. I inserted my finger into her pussy and  the moment I found her G spot she let out a huge moan again and came. I  lapped at her pussy like a hungry dog. She told me she has never  experienced anything like what she just did with Mr. Ahuja. It was my  turn to smile.  </p>
<p>I asked her to get on her knees and bend over. I slowly started inserting my cock into her wet pussy. I thrust my cock deep into her  and she almost yelped in pain. She asked me to go easy on her. I  slapped her butt and thrust my cock deeper. I started ramming her pussy  with my cock and at the same time I was kneading her breasts. I bent  over and bit her on her back leaving my mark on her, another little  trick I had learnt from Shaila. She squealed and wriggled. I took my  cock out of her pussy and turned her over. I was on my knees as she  swallowed my cock once again into her mouth she tasted my cock now  flavored with her pussy juice.  </p>
<p>She lied down and spread her legs. She asked me to enter her again. I put my hands across her and entered her pussy.</p>
<p> As my cock started its  motion she kept moaning holding my hair. She asked me to fuck her hard  and I did. Her body jerked and I knew she had cum again. I was close to  cumming too I removed my cock and started jerking it over her and  within seconds my first load fell on her neck I emptied myself on her  tits and fell down next to her. She rubbed my cum all over her tits and  licked her fingers.  </p>
<p>As we lied next to each other she told me she had never felt the way she felt today. She told me it was quite a few weeks since she and her  husband had sex. She confessed to me and told me she had seen my huge  bulge while I was sleeping quite a few times and wanted to <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">fuck me</a>  since.</p>
<p> She also told me she was trying to turn me on the last two days  and hence she had worn a revealing sari and a low cut blouse. She held  my half limp cock in her hand and while playing with it she told me her  husband wasn&#8217;t half as my almost limp cock, even when he is hard saying  so she got up and licked of the last drop of cum from my cock. We  hugged each other and rested a while before I felt her wet tongue on my  cock again in the middle of the night. We fucked again before we slept  for the night.  <strong>adult fanasty stories</strong></p>
<p>It was almost nine in the morning when I woke up. I almost thought whatever happened must have been a dream when I saw Mrs. Ahuja walk in  with coffee.</p>
<p> She smiled at me and kissed me deep in my mouth and patted  my cock.  </p>
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		<description><![CDATA[RELATED TAG: adult and stories Busted! By: Just Plain Bob (rdavis9607@msn.com) It had been a long hard week and normally I would have been happy to see Friday arrive, but this was not going to be a normal Friday because my wife Ginny had made plans for us to attend a party at the home [...]]]></description>
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By: Just Plain Bob (rdavis9607@msn.com)</p>
<p>It had been a long hard week and normally I would have been happy to see Friday arrive, but this was not going to be a normal Friday because my  wife Ginny had made plans for us to attend a party at the home of her  best friend Mary.  I did not want to go even though a good party was  just what I needed to relax me.  The problem was Mary&#8217;s husband Alex.   I could not stand the man.  There was something about his smug superior  attitude that ground on me, but there was no way I was going to get out  of it.</p>
<p><!-more->  </p>
<p>Watching Ginny dress made me want to stay home even more.  As she rolled on her nylons and hooked them to her garter belt my cock started to  stir.  By the time she had her black lace panties and bra on I was rock  hard.  She stepped into her black 4 heels and wiggled into a black  cocktail dress and did a little turn in front of me.  </p>
<p>How do I look?  </p>
<p>I want to strip you back down and <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">fuck you</a> right now! I replied.  </p>
<p>She laughed and told me to hold that thought until we got home.  It&#8217;s a good thing I&#8217;m not the jealous type I thought; she is going to have a  lot of male eyes on her tonight.</p>
<p>  At 5 feet, 100 pounds, 36-24-35, this  37-year-old mother of 4 with flaming red hair and green eyes was the  sexiest woman I had ever laid eyes on.  And she worked hard at keeping  herself that way.  She had turned half the basement into a home fitness  center and she religiously spent an hour a day down there.  </p>
<p>The babysitter arrived and we left for the party.  About three blocks from the house I reached into the back seat and grabbed a blanket that  I keep there and tossed it to Ginny.  She looked at me quizzically,   cover your legs I told her,  or we are not going to make it to the  party.  </p>
<p>Poor baby, she laughed and slid over next to me.  She put her hand on the bulge that showed through my pants and rubbed it saying&#8217;  Did  little ole me cause that?  </p>
<p>Luckily we did not have much farther to go or I would have pulled over and jumped her bones right there on the street.  Ginny has always had  that effect on me and believe me, it is a good feeling to have.</p>
<p>We arrived at the party and as usually happens we ended up going separate ways.  The women group together and talk about whatever it is  that women talk about and the guy&#8217;s get together to talk business and  sports.  The current topic was the Super Bowl.  I was the only one  pulling for the Ravens, not because I had any great interest in the  team, but because I&#8217;m from Denver and I thought Shannon Sharpe had  gotten a raw deal from the Broncos.  I wanted to see him get another  ring just to spite Pat Bowlen and Mike Shanahan.  After half an hour or  so I went looking for Ginny. I couldn&#8217;t find her so I grabbed Mary and  asked her if she had seen her.  She told me Ginny hadn&#8217;t felt well and  had gone to lie down in the spare bedroom.   I went there to check on  her and found her asleep.</p>
<p>  She hadn&#8217;t even kicked off her shoes.  I  debated going in and making her more comfortable, but decided I would  just cause her to wake up so I closed the door and went back to the  party.  A little more time passed and I went to check on her again.   She had moved and her dress had ridden up showing more leg than I would  have liked anyone else to see, but again, not wanting to wake her up I  closed the door and left.  Twenty minutes later, on my way to the  bathroom, I paused to look in on her again.  The door was locked.   Someone must have disturbed her, I thought, and she had gotten up and  locked the door.</p>
<p>When I returned to the party I saw several guys talking together and looking my way.  When I looked over in their direction they quickly  averted their eyes.  I wonder what that was all about? I thought to  myself.  The next time I passed the spare room I checked the door and  found it unlocked.  Looking in I saw that she had moved around enough  that her dress was really high up on her legs.  So high in fact, that I  figured this time I should pull it down even at the risk of waking her  up.  And then I noticed two things almost at once.  Her pussy was in  plain view &#8211; her panties were gone, and I noticed part of a nipple  showing over the top of her dress.  Something was wrong here.</p>
<p>  I  remembered the guys who had looked away when I looked in their  direction.  I closed the door behind me and moved to the closet.   Getting inside I positioned myself so that I could see Ginny through  the partially closed door and then I waited.  No more that five minutes  passed before the door opened and a friend of Alex&#8217;s came in.  He  walked over to Ginny and shook her shoulder.  She didn&#8217;t stir.   He  shook her again and still she just lay there.  He moved back to the  door and locked it.  He went back to the bed and pulled out his cock  and placed it against Ginny&#8217;s lips.  Reaching down he pushed Ginny&#8217;s  dress down until her breasts were exposed.</p>
<p>  He started to roll the  right nipple between his fingers and Ginny&#8217;s mouth popped open as if  the nipple were a switch.  He eased his cock in and slowly started to  <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">fuck her</a> face.  Ginny&#8217;s lips closed around his cock and he moved his  hand from her tit to her pussy.  As he drew his fingers along her hairy  furrow Ginny&#8217;s legs spread slowly.  He was still <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">fucking her</a> mouth as  he let his trousers drop to the floor.  He slowly pulled out of her  mouth and moved between her legs.  Positioning his cock against her  cunt he slowly entered her and began pumping in and out.  At first  Ginny lay slack on the bed, but soon her hips started an up and down  motion and a low moan came from her.  The guy, I later found out his  name was Phil, picked up the pace and soon he was emitting a series of  low grunts that probably indicated he was cumming.  He got up, put on  his pants, and taking a hankie from his back pocket he cleaned himself  up and then he wiped the cum off Ginny&#8217;s pussy.</p>
<p>  He pulled her dress up  over her tits and down over her legs, stood back and took a long look  at her and then he left the room.  </p>
<p>I know what you are thinking!  Where was I while all this was going on?  Why did I not come storming out of the closet in a rage over this  stranger&#8217;s violation of my wife?  I haven&#8217;t a clue.  I was so  incredibly turned on by what I was witnessing that I just stood in the  closet with my hard cock in my hand and kept myself as quiet as I could  so as not to be discovered.  Phil had not even been gone long enough  for me to get my cock back in my pants when the door opened again and  Alex&#8217;s bother came in with another guy I didn&#8217;t know.  They walked over  to Ginny and Alex&#8217;s brother said:  </p>
<p>Watch this.  You&#8217;re not going to believe this.  He pushed her dress down and exposed her right breast.</p>
<p>  Taking his cock out of his pants he  put it next to her mouth and then rolled the right nipple between his  fingers.  Ginny&#8217;s mouth again popped open and he pushed his cock  inside.  She will actually suck my cock while she&#8217;s sleeping and if  you stick your dick in her she will fuck back.  </p>
<p>They proceeded to use Ginny the same as Phil had&#8230;  One held his cock in her mouth while the other fucked her and then they switched.  I  could not believe how responsive Ginny was while she was asleep.  I&#8217;d  known women who were not that responsive when they were awake.  The two  men finished, performed the clean up ritual, and left.  </p>
<p>I stayed in the closet wondering how much more I would see.  I saw two more men come in and fuck my wife before I decided it was time to wake  her up and take her home.</p>
<p>  Before I could leave the closet the door  opened again and Alex came in.  He locked the door behind him and  started to take of his pants.  Are you ready for me sweetie? he said.  </p>
<p>Ginny opened her eyes and sat up on the bed.  Damn right I am.  More than ready she said as Alex moved forward and presented his cock to  her open mouth.  Ginny grabbed his hips with both hands, pulled Alex to  her and started to suck his cock like a woman possessed.  I stood in  the closet and watched in stunned disbelief, but I was to have one more  surprise.  There was a knock at the door &#8211; the old shave and a haircut,  two bits signal.  Alex moved to the door and opened it.</p>
<p>  Mary slipped  in and locked the door.  Alex was already back in Ginny&#8217;s mouth.  <strong>adult diary stories</strong></p>
<p>Virginia Bates &#8211; you absolute slut &#8211; couldn&#8217;t you have at least waited until I got here?<br />
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No!  I played your silly game and pretended to be asleep while all of your friends fucked me and I am so damn horny I&#8217;m going to die if I  don&#8217;t get fucked to at least a dozen orgasms right now.  She laid back  and spread her legs wide, Damn you Alex, get over here and <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">fuck me</a>!  </p>
<p>Alex did as he was told and as he was plowing into Ginny&#8217;s hungry cunt Mary asked her if she was ever going to tell me about their sex games  and see if she could get me to participate.  Between cries of  harder  Alex, harder and   fuck me, fuck me, she grunted to Mary:  </p>
<p>Ask him yourself.</p>
<p>  He&#8217;s been in the closet watching for the last hour. </p>
<p>Busted, I though, as I sheepishly stepped out of the closet with my hard cock in my hand.  </p>
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		<description><![CDATA[RELATED TAG: wife adultery stories Beautiful Blonde Audrey &#8211; part 2 [part 2 of 4] By: Tom Land (tomland2000@hotmail.com) Beautiful Blonde Audrey &#8211; Part II By Tom Land I hadn&#8217;t even gotten home that night from Audrey&#8217;s apartment and our first illicit fuck together when the answering machine was blinking and she&#8217;d called my number [...]]]></description>
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<p>Beautiful Blonde Audrey &#8211; Part II  </p>
<p>By Tom Land  </p>
<p>I hadn&#8217;t even gotten home that night from Audrey&#8217;s apartment and our first illicit fuck together when the answering machine was blinking and  she&#8217;d called my number as soon as I&#8217;d left and given me a message:  Tom, can you come over for dinner again tomorrow night??  Please?   That was all she had to say but I knew that the message went far beyond  just inviting me over for dinner.<!-more->  Audrey had been without her husband  of four years for nearly two months now while he was in the Persian  Gulf with the Air Force and we had both just mutually seduced each  other and shared two fucks together there in her own marital bed.  I&#8217;d  spewed two thick loads of my babymaking cum into Audrey&#8217;s young horny  pussy and now, even before I got home from her seductive arms, she&#8217;d  called and invited me again for the next evening.  I&#8217;d definitely be  there.</p>
<p>Having Audrey not only seduce me and <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">fuck me</a> twice in her own home had made me hornier than I&#8217;d been in a long time, but having her call and  ask me over the next night before I even got home was so hot I could  hardly stand it.  I went straight to my bedroom, stripped naked and  headed for the shower to clean up before going to bed.  When I got  inside the shower and got the water regulated just right, I could feel  a huge hardon growing between my legs again from just remembering how  hot and sexy it had been to fuck Audrey only a few minutes earlier.   She was so sexy and so hot in bed; far sexier than I&#8217;d have ever  thought possible.  Audrey was quite a minx in the sack.  </p>
<p>I quickly realized I had a hardon that needed to be taken care of and I quickly had my hand wrapped around my hard cock and began stroking  myself up and down as I remembered how Audrey looked that night from  the first moment she&#8217;d opened her apartment door through getting  undressed and fucking with me until she showed me out at the end of our  sexy adulterous evening together.</p>
<p>  I was quickly beating my meat and  before I even realized it, I felt my balls pumping a third jism load  out on the wall of my shower stall.  <strong><a href="http://erotichotstories.com/category/adultery/">adult</a> consent stories</strong></p>
<p>The next day I could hardly wait for my daytime work to finish so I could hurry home, get cleaned up and head to Audrey&#8217;s place for dinner  and whatever followed.  Five minutes before the arranged dinner time, I  walked down the street and buzzed the doorbell to Ed and Audrey&#8217;s  apartment just as I had the night before.  I had felt a bit guilty that  day in the aftermath of having fucked Audrey the night before for what  we&#8217;d done.  Here her husband was off doing his Air Force duty in the  Persian Gulf and I was back in Germany, living down the street from his  young wife Audrey and then last night I&#8217;d fucked his sexy young wife  like she was the most wanton cheating wife in the world.  Well, I was  realizing that Audrey was considerably sexier and more hot for sex than  I&#8217;d thought a few days earlier.</p>
<p>  I knew one thing &#8211; that day I  couldn&#8217;t get out of my mind the hot intense feeling of having my big  thick cock buried inside Audrey&#8217;s sexy hot wet pussy and when I was  <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">fucking her</a>, it was as good a fuck as I&#8217;d ever had with any woman  before.  Audrey was very cute, nicely built and she was totally sexy in  the bed.  </p>
<p>I almost held my breath as I waited for Audrey to come to the door of her apartment.  When she did, I wasn&#8217;t disappointed by any means.   Tonight Audrey had picked out a button-up blouse that was very nice and  fit her snugly along with a pair of matching pants.  I could tell from  the way her B-cup sized breasts pressed out against the blouse inside  her bra that she&#8217;d picked out a bra intended to showcase her nice  rounded breasts.</p>
<p>  I&#8217;d found out the night before that Audrey wasn&#8217;t  nearly as innocent as I&#8217;d thought and then I asked myself why I thought  a married woman of 4 years should be innocent at all.  She&#8217;d surely  been fucking Ed in every way they could find for at least that long or  longer.  </p>
<p>Audrey had indeed made dinner for us, but when I walked through the door to her apartment, she said, Tom, I enjoyed our lovemaking session last  night so much that I want us to do it again.  But, tonight, I&#8217;m so  horny for your big cock to fuck me that I want to do that first and  then we&#8217;ll eat.  <strong>wife adultery stories</strong></p>
<p>Audrey didn&#8217;t even wait to see if I&#8217;d agree.</p>
<p>  She took my hand, led me down the hallway to her master bedroom, and when she got me there, she  bent down and started undoing my belt, my pants and began undressing  me.  Audrey didn&#8217;t even slow down until she had me down to my briefs  and then she stood and let me start caressing and kissing her while I  got her clothes off as well.   I quickly had her button-up blouse  undone, and had it off onto the bed, along with her pants. Then, as she  stood there in a black demi-bra and matching thong, I slid her thong  down and off and I backed Audrey up against the side of the bed, then I  knelt and started licking and kissing her pussy to eat her out to her  <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">first orgasm</a>.</p>
<p>  The biggest surprise when I pulled Audrey&#8217;s thong off  was that instead of the blonde-furred pussy I&#8217;d seen and fucked the  night before, tonight she presented me with the smoothest freshly  shaved pussy I&#8217;d ever seen.  Her pussy was shaved baby smooth.  Either  last night or this morning, Audrey had shaved her pussy smooth just for  me.  </p>
<p>With Audrey&#8217;s pussy lips clearly visible without any pussy hair at all, I reached behind her ass, cupped her asscheeks in my hands and pulled  her pussy firmly against my face as I quickly ate her pussy to a strong  lusty orgasm.  Then, with her still breathing hard from just climaxing,  I stood up, undid Audrey&#8217;s bra in the front between her sexy B-cup  breasts and then I closed my lips over her right nipple while I diddled  and played with the nipple of her other breast. Audrey was so hot for  me that she started moaning and she quickly pulled me onto the bed with  her.</p>
<p>  I pulled my briefs down and off, joining Audrey and she spread  her thighs, pulling her feet back until they nearly touched her ass as  she prepared for me to mount her. Audrey&#8217;s pussy was every bit as  swollen and hot for my cock as it had been the night before and I aimed  the full hard head of my cock into her tight young pussy, shoved  forward and heard her let out a lusty moan as she realized I was inside  her again.  Audrey spread her thighs, letting me fill her hot pussy  with my big cock, and she quickly started moving in rhythm with my hot  energetic thrusts into her pussy as I quickly took us both to the  heights of orgasm.  </p>
<p>Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Tom, ooooooooooo fuck me, fuck me, Audrey said.  I hadn&#8217;t heard her say anything too sexy or naughty the night  before but I guess she&#8217;d thought out our fuck together as much as I had  and she&#8217;d decided to let her true colors show more with me.</p>
<p>  I leaned  up over Audrey&#8217;s prone body underneath me and as I really started  power-fucking her, Audrey&#8217;s sexy rounded B-cup tits were jiggling hotly  up and down on her naked chest.  She began to cum again and I kept  pounding in and out of her pussy until I felt my <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">own orgasm</a> exploding  from my balls.  I kept drilling her while I came and when we&#8217;d both  finished cumming, Audrey kissed me and told me to go wash my face and  join her in the dining room for our dinner.  She picked up a nice sexy  robe she&#8217;d laid out for that purpose and Audrey padded off down the  hallway to get out dinner out while I freshened up a bit.  The night  was young and I&#8217;d already enjoyed some dessert with Audrey.</p>
<p>  Now the  main course and then more dessert to follow.  </p>
<p>to be continued </p>
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By: Just Plain Bob (rdavis9607@msn.com)</p>
<p>Author&#8217;s disclaimer &#8211; all participants in this story are over eighteen years of age.  </p>
<p>Angela Mellon had a very bad morning.  It started with an argument over money with her husband Dave.  She burnt the breakfast toast because the  toaster stuck in the down position.  When she stuck a knife in the  toaster to push down on the release spring the toaster made a pssst  sound and stopped working altogether.  She dropped the pot to the Mr.<!-more->  Coffee on the floor and it shattered sending pieces of glass all over  the place.  When she tried to vacuum up the really small pieces the  Hoover quit on her and she checked and found that the belt had broken.   She got the spare belt out of the utility drawer in the kitchen and  while trying to change the belt the screwdriver slipped and she stabbed  the palm of her hand.  </p>
<p>Shit! she cried and threw the screwdriver across the room.  That&#8217;s it!  I&#8217;m not going to do another fucking thing today.  I&#8217;m not even  going to get dressed.</p>
<p>Wearing only her robe she went into the living room and turned on the TV set.  She watched an hour of the meaningless pap that passed for  daytime TV and when she couldn&#8217;t stand it anymore she went back in the  kitchen and got herself a beer. During the next several hours she got  herself several more beers and by 2 PM Angela had quite a buzz on.  By  3:30 PM she was drunk and feeling horny.  </p>
<p>Getting another beer she went and got a porno tape from where she had hidden it to keep it away from the prying eyes of Jennifer, her  six-teen year old daughter.  She took the tape back to the living room  and pushed it into the VCR.  The tape was her absolute favorite and the  origin of her most powerful fantasy.</p>
<p>  The section she liked best and  watched over and over was the one that had the female porn star being  worked over by three studs; she had one in her mouth, one in her pussy  and one in her ass.  Angela&#8217;s fingers worked on her clit as she watched  the tape and, as usual, she orgasmed at the point in the tape where the  female started to yell:  </p>
<p>I&#8217;m cumming, I&#8217;m cumming, <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">fuck me</a>, please fuck me.  </p>
<p>After her <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">orgasm subsided</a> Angela went for another beer and returned to replay the tape. As the tape started playing again and Angela&#8217;s fingers  again moved to her pussy she thought:  </p>
<p>Once, just once, I would like to experience something like that.  I would love to have three hard cocks to play with.</p>
<p>Michael Martin, known as Mikey to his friends, had been having a very bad day. First he was late for school and had to go see the assistant  principal to get a pass allowing him into his first class.  Next he  discovered that he had left his homework assignment on the kitchen  table and he was given an â€˜incomplete&#8217; in the grade book.  The  â€˜incomplete&#8217; would be removed when he brought in the assignment, but it  would be marked down one letter grade for being turned in late.  </p>
<p>His third class of the day was gym and his gym teacher was also the varsity football coach.  The coach had taken him aside and informed him  that his low grades would not allow him to suit up for Friday&#8217;s game  and that he would not be allowed to suit up for further games if he  didn&#8217;t get his head out of his ass and start studying.</p>
<p>His being benched had put him in a bad mood; a mood he took with him when he went to have lunch with Jennifer Mellon who was his girlfriend.   He saw Jack Watson standing by the table talking to Jen when he  entered the cafeteria and he knew that Jack had the hots for her and  had been sniffing around lately.  Jack had seen him coming and turned  and left.  When he got to table he had started dumping on Jennifer for  seeming to encourage Jack and she had told him to keep his bad mood to  himself.  He had barked back at her and they ended up having an  argument and Jennifer had told him to piss off and she had gotten up  and stomped off.  </p>
<p>Which is why he was standing at her front door.  He&#8217;d had his buddy Ron drive him over so he could apologize and beg forgiveness.</p>
<p>  He knew  Jennifer pretty well and he knew that it wasn&#8217;t likely that she would  forgive him right away &#8211; she would make him sweat a bit &#8211; so Ron and  Tom, another of his friends, were waiting in the car for him.  Jennifer  should be home by then so he screwed up his courage and rang the bell.  </p>
<p>Angela was just coming down from her third orgasm when she heard a noise.  At first she couldn&#8217;t place the sound and then she realized  that it was the door bell and that someone was at the front door.  She  got unsteadily to her feet and went to the door and looking through the  spy hole she recognized Jennifer&#8217;s boyfriend Mike.  Somewhat foggy from  all the beer she opened the door without realizing that her robe was  still open from when she had been fingering herself.  </p>
<p>Hi Mrs. Mellon.  Is Jennifer ho&#8230; and his voice trailed off as he took in the sight of Angela&#8217;s naked body.  Damn, she had some great  looking tits.</p>
<p>  Jennifer had some really nice ones, but Mrs. Mellon&#8217;s  were twice as big and the nipples were erect and huge.  </p>
<p>Angela noticed where he was looking and looked down.  Seeing herself exposed she said, Oops and giggled as she closed her robe.  </p>
<p>Come on in Mike.  I&#8217;ll go get Jennifer for you.  Go on into the living room and have a seat.  </p>
<p>Mike when into the living room and sat on the couch.  He noticed the TV was on and then he did a quick double-take as he saw a woman sucking on  a man&#8217;s cock.  He had never had a blow job and he stared at the screen  mesmerized.  </p>
<p>Angela went to Jennifer&#8217;s room, but her daughter wasn&#8217;t there.  On her way back to the living room she stopped and got another beer and she  took a long pull at the bottle.  </p>
<p>God, I&#8217;m so horny she thought, Dave better get home soon.  </p>
<p>She walked into the living room and saw Mike staring at the TV and rubbing his cock through his pants as he watched the blond on the  screen deep-throating her partner.  She giggled as she thought, Poor  boy, he looks so cute sitting there with his mouth hanging open. I  think I&#8217;ll have a little fun with him.</p>
<p>She sat down on the couch next to him and let her robe fall open enough so that he could see her tits. What&#8217;s the matter Mike?  Haven&#8217;t you  ever seen a porn video before?  </p>
<p>Mike was startled.  He had been so glued to the TV that he hadn&#8217;t even noticed her sitting down.  He guiltily pulled his hand away from his  throbbing cock and stammered:  </p>
<p>Uh, no Mrs. Mellon, I er, uh&#8230;I mean no ma&#8217;am, I haven&#8217;t.  </p>
<p>He started to get up and leave, but Angela pulled him back down.  I can&#8217;t send you out of here like that.  Here, let me help.  </p>
<p>Mike froze as Mrs. Mellon unzipped his trousers and reached inside for his cock.  She pulled it out and started stroking it and she looked  into his eyes and almost laughed at the mixture of lust, panic and  fright that she saw there.  She would give him a quick hand job and  send him on his way.  </p>
<p>This will be our little secret Mike she said as she ran her hand up and down on his stiff meat.  It is a really nice cock she thought and  she wondered if Jennifer had ever had it in her hand.  A drop of  pre-cum appeared on the head.  I wonder what a young boy tastes like  and she lowered her head.</p>
<p>The door was open so I came in to see&#8230;..Holy Shit! said Ron as he came into the room to see Mikey lying on his back on the living room  floor with Mrs. Mellon bouncing up and down on his cock.  He stared for  a moment and then tearing himself away he ran back out to his car and  breathlessly said to Tom:  </p>
<p>Quick, you have got to see this and then both boys ran back to the house.  </p>
<p>Jennifer Mellon had been having a very bad day.  First, an argument with her dad over her allowance, then her mother&#8217;s refusal to let her spend  Friday night over at Carol&#8217;s.  Carol was planning a slumber party and  it was killing Jennifer that she couldn&#8217;t go.  At school she had gotten  into a shouting match with Beverly Abbeg over the attention Bev had  been giving Mikey.</p>
<p>  It had gotten them both detentions after school  which would make her an hour late getting home.  To top things off she  had gotten in an argument with Mikey over that asshole Jack Watson &#8211; as  if she would ever have anything to do with him &#8211; and she had ended up  walking away from Mikey.  The day had really sucked!  </p>
<p>She opened the door and walked into the house.  The door closed behind her and she heard voices coming from the living room.  </p>
<p>Oh God, oh God, Yesssss!  Like that, oh yes, just like that.  Fuck me, oh yes fuck me.  I knew it would be like this, I knew it would be this  good, I just knew it.  </p>
<p>Jennifer walked into the living room and froze.</p>
<p>  She stared open mouthed at the scene in front of her.  Tom Plant was lying on the floor and  some woman was bouncing up and down on his cock.  Ron Jones was  standing in front of the woman with his cock in her mouth, and Mikey &#8211;  her Mikey &#8211; was fucking the woman in her ass.  All this she cataloged  in her mind before the realization hit her.  </p>
<p>That&#8217;s my mother!  Mikey, you bastard, that&#8217;s my mother!  What are you guys doing fucking my mother?  <strong><a href="http://erotichotstories.com/category/adultery/">adult</a> bookstores stories</strong></p>
<p>All four members of the fuck-fest were lost in lust and did not seem to even notice her.  She stalked over to them and hit Mikey.</p>
<p>  The blow  penetrated the fog of lust and he turned to see a very pissed off  Jennifer.  </p>
<p>Mikey, God damn you!  How could you do this to me?  And with my own mother!  God damn you you rotten bastard.  Well two can play this game  and she went to Ron and pulled him away from her mother.  Nooo cried  Angela, Give it back but it was too late.  Jennifer was on her knees  and Ron&#8217;s cock was in her mouth.  </p>
<p>Dave Mellon had been having a very bad day.  First, an argument with Angela over money, followed by an argument with his daughter Jennifer  over money, followed by a speeding ticket on his way to work.</p>
<p>  His  first phone call of the day was from a client who said he was taking  his business elsewhere.  He had been called into a meeting with his  boss just before lunch and had been informed that the expected pay  raise had been put on hold pending a company reorganization.  On his  way home, three blocks from his house, he had a flat tire and when he  looked he found the spare missing from the trunk of the car.  He walked  the three blocks to his house and as he opened the front door to go in  he said to himself:  <strong>asian adultery movies</strong></p>
<p>The worst of the day is over, thank God and he walked inside.  </p>
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A Bad Day For All <br />
By: Just Plain Bob (rdavis9607@msn.com)</p>
<p>Author&#8217;s disclaimer &#8211; all participants in this story are over eighteen years of age.  </p>
<p>Angela Mellon had a very bad morning.  It started with an argument over money with her husband Dave.  She burnt the breakfast toast because the  toaster stuck in the down position.  When she stuck a knife in the  toaster to push down on the release spring the toaster made a pssst  sound and stopped working altogether.  She dropped the pot to the Mr.<!-more->  Coffee on the floor and it shattered sending pieces of glass all over  the place.  When she tried to vacuum up the really small pieces the  Hoover quit on her and she checked and found that the belt had broken.   She got the spare belt out of the utility drawer in the kitchen and  while trying to change the belt the screwdriver slipped and she stabbed  the palm of her hand.  </p>
<p>Shit! she cried and threw the screwdriver across the room.  That&#8217;s it!  I&#8217;m not going to do another fucking thing today.  I&#8217;m not even  going to get dressed.</p>
<p>Wearing only her robe she went into the living room and turned on the TV set.  She watched an hour of the meaningless pap that passed for  daytime TV and when she couldn&#8217;t stand it anymore she went back in the  kitchen and got herself a beer. During the next several hours she got  herself several more beers and by 2 PM Angela had quite a buzz on.  By  3:30 PM she was drunk and feeling horny.  </p>
<p>Getting another beer she went and got a porno tape from where she had hidden it to keep it away from the prying eyes of Jennifer, her  six-teen year old daughter.  She took the tape back to the living room  and pushed it into the VCR.  The tape was her absolute favorite and the  origin of her most powerful fantasy.</p>
<p>  The section she liked best and  watched over and over was the one that had the female porn star being  worked over by three studs; she had one in her mouth, one in her pussy  and one in her ass.  Angela&#8217;s fingers worked on her clit as she watched  the tape and, as usual, she orgasmed at the point in the tape where the  female started to yell:  </p>
<p>I&#8217;m cumming, I&#8217;m cumming, <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">fuck me</a>, please fuck me.  </p>
<p>After her <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">orgasm subsided</a> Angela went for another beer and returned to replay the tape. As the tape started playing again and Angela&#8217;s fingers  again moved to her pussy she thought:  </p>
<p>Once, just once, I would like to experience something like that.  I would love to have three hard cocks to play with.</p>
<p>Michael Martin, known as Mikey to his friends, had been having a very bad day. First he was late for school and had to go see the assistant  principal to get a pass allowing him into his first class.  Next he  discovered that he had left his homework assignment on the kitchen  table and he was given an â€˜incomplete&#8217; in the grade book.  The  â€˜incomplete&#8217; would be removed when he brought in the assignment, but it  would be marked down one letter grade for being turned in late.  </p>
<p>His third class of the day was gym and his gym teacher was also the varsity football coach.  The coach had taken him aside and informed him  that his low grades would not allow him to suit up for Friday&#8217;s game  and that he would not be allowed to suit up for further games if he  didn&#8217;t get his head out of his ass and start studying.</p>
<p>His being benched had put him in a bad mood; a mood he took with him when he went to have lunch with Jennifer Mellon who was his girlfriend.   He saw Jack Watson standing by the table talking to Jen when he  entered the cafeteria and he knew that Jack had the hots for her and  had been sniffing around lately.  Jack had seen him coming and turned  and left.  When he got to table he had started dumping on Jennifer for  seeming to encourage Jack and she had told him to keep his bad mood to  himself.  He had barked back at her and they ended up having an  argument and Jennifer had told him to piss off and she had gotten up  and stomped off.  </p>
<p>Which is why he was standing at her front door.  He&#8217;d had his buddy Ron drive him over so he could apologize and beg forgiveness.</p>
<p>  He knew  Jennifer pretty well and he knew that it wasn&#8217;t likely that she would  forgive him right away &#8211; she would make him sweat a bit &#8211; so Ron and  Tom, another of his friends, were waiting in the car for him.  Jennifer  should be home by then so he screwed up his courage and rang the bell.  </p>
<p>Angela was just coming down from her third orgasm when she heard a noise.  At first she couldn&#8217;t place the sound and then she realized  that it was the door bell and that someone was at the front door.  She  got unsteadily to her feet and went to the door and looking through the  spy hole she recognized Jennifer&#8217;s boyfriend Mike.  Somewhat foggy from  all the beer she opened the door without realizing that her robe was  still open from when she had been fingering herself.  </p>
<p>Hi Mrs. Mellon.  Is Jennifer ho&#8230; and his voice trailed off as he took in the sight of Angela&#8217;s naked body.  Damn, she had some great  looking tits.</p>
<p>  Jennifer had some really nice ones, but Mrs. Mellon&#8217;s  were twice as big and the nipples were erect and huge.  </p>
<p>Angela noticed where he was looking and looked down.  Seeing herself exposed she said, Oops and giggled as she closed her robe.  </p>
<p>Come on in Mike.  I&#8217;ll go get Jennifer for you.  Go on into the living room and have a seat.  </p>
<p>Mike when into the living room and sat on the couch.  He noticed the TV was on and then he did a quick double-take as he saw a woman sucking on  a man&#8217;s cock.  He had never had a blow job and he stared at the screen  mesmerized.  </p>
<p>Angela went to Jennifer&#8217;s room, but her daughter wasn&#8217;t there.  On her way back to the living room she stopped and got another beer and she  took a long pull at the bottle.  </p>
<p>God, I&#8217;m so horny she thought, Dave better get home soon.  </p>
<p>She walked into the living room and saw Mike staring at the TV and rubbing his cock through his pants as he watched the blond on the  screen deep-throating her partner.  She giggled as she thought, Poor  boy, he looks so cute sitting there with his mouth hanging open. I  think I&#8217;ll have a little fun with him.</p>
<p>She sat down on the couch next to him and let her robe fall open enough so that he could see her tits. What&#8217;s the matter Mike?  Haven&#8217;t you  ever seen a porn video before?  </p>
<p>Mike was startled.  He had been so glued to the TV that he hadn&#8217;t even noticed her sitting down.  He guiltily pulled his hand away from his  throbbing cock and stammered:  </p>
<p>Uh, no Mrs. Mellon, I er, uh&#8230;I mean no ma&#8217;am, I haven&#8217;t.  </p>
<p>He started to get up and leave, but Angela pulled him back down.  I can&#8217;t send you out of here like that.  Here, let me help.  </p>
<p>Mike froze as Mrs. Mellon unzipped his trousers and reached inside for his cock.  She pulled it out and started stroking it and she looked  into his eyes and almost laughed at the mixture of lust, panic and  fright that she saw there.  She would give him a quick hand job and  send him on his way.  </p>
<p>This will be our little secret Mike she said as she ran her hand up and down on his stiff meat.  It is a really nice cock she thought and  she wondered if Jennifer had ever had it in her hand.  A drop of  pre-cum appeared on the head.  I wonder what a young boy tastes like  and she lowered her head.</p>
<p>The door was open so I came in to see&#8230;..Holy Shit! said Ron as he came into the room to see Mikey lying on his back on the living room  floor with Mrs. Mellon bouncing up and down on his cock.  He stared for  a moment and then tearing himself away he ran back out to his car and  breathlessly said to Tom:  </p>
<p>Quick, you have got to see this and then both boys ran back to the house.  </p>
<p>Jennifer Mellon had been having a very bad day.  First, an argument with her dad over her allowance, then her mother&#8217;s refusal to let her spend  Friday night over at Carol&#8217;s.  Carol was planning a slumber party and  it was killing Jennifer that she couldn&#8217;t go.  At school she had gotten  into a shouting match with Beverly Abbeg over the attention Bev had  been giving Mikey.</p>
<p>  It had gotten them both detentions after school  which would make her an hour late getting home.  To top things off she  had gotten in an argument with Mikey over that asshole Jack Watson &#8211; as  if she would ever have anything to do with him &#8211; and she had ended up  walking away from Mikey.  The day had really sucked!  </p>
<p>She opened the door and walked into the house.  The door closed behind her and she heard voices coming from the living room.  </p>
<p>Oh God, oh God, Yesssss!  Like that, oh yes, just like that.  Fuck me, oh yes fuck me.  I knew it would be like this, I knew it would be this  good, I just knew it.  </p>
<p>Jennifer walked into the living room and froze.</p>
<p>  She stared open mouthed at the scene in front of her.  Tom Plant was lying on the floor and  some woman was bouncing up and down on his cock.  Ron Jones was  standing in front of the woman with his cock in her mouth, and Mikey &#8211;  her Mikey &#8211; was fucking the woman in her ass.  All this she cataloged  in her mind before the realization hit her.  </p>
<p>That&#8217;s my mother!  Mikey, you bastard, that&#8217;s my mother!  What are you guys doing fucking my mother?  <strong><a href="http://erotichotstories.com/category/adultery/">adult</a> bookstores stories</strong></p>
<p>All four members of the fuck-fest were lost in lust and did not seem to even notice her.  She stalked over to them and hit Mikey.</p>
<p>  The blow  penetrated the fog of lust and he turned to see a very pissed off  Jennifer.  </p>
<p>Mikey, God damn you!  How could you do this to me?  And with my own mother!  God damn you you rotten bastard.  Well two can play this game  and she went to Ron and pulled him away from her mother.  Nooo cried  Angela, Give it back but it was too late.  Jennifer was on her knees  and Ron&#8217;s cock was in her mouth.  </p>
<p>Dave Mellon had been having a very bad day.  First, an argument with Angela over money, followed by an argument with his daughter Jennifer  over money, followed by a speeding ticket on his way to work.</p>
<p>  His  first phone call of the day was from a client who said he was taking  his business elsewhere.  He had been called into a meeting with his  boss just before lunch and had been informed that the expected pay  raise had been put on hold pending a company reorganization.  On his  way home, three blocks from his house, he had a flat tire and when he  looked he found the spare missing from the trunk of the car.  He walked  the three blocks to his house and as he opened the front door to go in  he said to himself:  <strong>asian adultery movies</strong></p>
<p>The worst of the day is over, thank God and he walked inside.  </p>
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A Bad Day For All <br />
By: Just Plain Bob (rdavis9607@msn.com)</p>
<p>Author&#8217;s disclaimer &#8211; all participants in this story are over eighteen years of age.  </p>
<p>Angela Mellon had a very bad morning.  It started with an argument over money with her husband Dave.  She burnt the breakfast toast because the  toaster stuck in the down position.  When she stuck a knife in the  toaster to push down on the release spring the toaster made a pssst  sound and stopped working altogether.  She dropped the pot to the Mr.<!-more->  Coffee on the floor and it shattered sending pieces of glass all over  the place.  When she tried to vacuum up the really small pieces the  Hoover quit on her and she checked and found that the belt had broken.   She got the spare belt out of the utility drawer in the kitchen and  while trying to change the belt the screwdriver slipped and she stabbed  the palm of her hand.  </p>
<p>Shit! she cried and threw the screwdriver across the room.  That&#8217;s it!  I&#8217;m not going to do another fucking thing today.  I&#8217;m not even  going to get dressed.</p>
<p>Wearing only her robe she went into the living room and turned on the TV set.  She watched an hour of the meaningless pap that passed for  daytime TV and when she couldn&#8217;t stand it anymore she went back in the  kitchen and got herself a beer. During the next several hours she got  herself several more beers and by 2 PM Angela had quite a buzz on.  By  3:30 PM she was drunk and feeling horny.  </p>
<p>Getting another beer she went and got a porno tape from where she had hidden it to keep it away from the prying eyes of Jennifer, her  six-teen year old daughter.  She took the tape back to the living room  and pushed it into the VCR.  The tape was her absolute favorite and the  origin of her most powerful fantasy.</p>
<p>  The section she liked best and  watched over and over was the one that had the female porn star being  worked over by three studs; she had one in her mouth, one in her pussy  and one in her ass.  Angela&#8217;s fingers worked on her clit as she watched  the tape and, as usual, she orgasmed at the point in the tape where the  female started to yell:  </p>
<p>I&#8217;m cumming, I&#8217;m cumming, <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">fuck me</a>, please fuck me.  </p>
<p>After her <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">orgasm subsided</a> Angela went for another beer and returned to replay the tape. As the tape started playing again and Angela&#8217;s fingers  again moved to her pussy she thought:  </p>
<p>Once, just once, I would like to experience something like that.  I would love to have three hard cocks to play with.</p>
<p>Michael Martin, known as Mikey to his friends, had been having a very bad day. First he was late for school and had to go see the assistant  principal to get a pass allowing him into his first class.  Next he  discovered that he had left his homework assignment on the kitchen  table and he was given an â€˜incomplete&#8217; in the grade book.  The  â€˜incomplete&#8217; would be removed when he brought in the assignment, but it  would be marked down one letter grade for being turned in late.  </p>
<p>His third class of the day was gym and his gym teacher was also the varsity football coach.  The coach had taken him aside and informed him  that his low grades would not allow him to suit up for Friday&#8217;s game  and that he would not be allowed to suit up for further games if he  didn&#8217;t get his head out of his ass and start studying.</p>
<p>His being benched had put him in a bad mood; a mood he took with him when he went to have lunch with Jennifer Mellon who was his girlfriend.   He saw Jack Watson standing by the table talking to Jen when he  entered the cafeteria and he knew that Jack had the hots for her and  had been sniffing around lately.  Jack had seen him coming and turned  and left.  When he got to table he had started dumping on Jennifer for  seeming to encourage Jack and she had told him to keep his bad mood to  himself.  He had barked back at her and they ended up having an  argument and Jennifer had told him to piss off and she had gotten up  and stomped off.  </p>
<p>Which is why he was standing at her front door.  He&#8217;d had his buddy Ron drive him over so he could apologize and beg forgiveness.</p>
<p>  He knew  Jennifer pretty well and he knew that it wasn&#8217;t likely that she would  forgive him right away &#8211; she would make him sweat a bit &#8211; so Ron and  Tom, another of his friends, were waiting in the car for him.  Jennifer  should be home by then so he screwed up his courage and rang the bell.  </p>
<p>Angela was just coming down from her third orgasm when she heard a noise.  At first she couldn&#8217;t place the sound and then she realized  that it was the door bell and that someone was at the front door.  She  got unsteadily to her feet and went to the door and looking through the  spy hole she recognized Jennifer&#8217;s boyfriend Mike.  Somewhat foggy from  all the beer she opened the door without realizing that her robe was  still open from when she had been fingering herself.  </p>
<p>Hi Mrs. Mellon.  Is Jennifer ho&#8230; and his voice trailed off as he took in the sight of Angela&#8217;s naked body.  Damn, she had some great  looking tits.</p>
<p>  Jennifer had some really nice ones, but Mrs. Mellon&#8217;s  were twice as big and the nipples were erect and huge.  </p>
<p>Angela noticed where he was looking and looked down.  Seeing herself exposed she said, Oops and giggled as she closed her robe.  </p>
<p>Come on in Mike.  I&#8217;ll go get Jennifer for you.  Go on into the living room and have a seat.  </p>
<p>Mike when into the living room and sat on the couch.  He noticed the TV was on and then he did a quick double-take as he saw a woman sucking on  a man&#8217;s cock.  He had never had a blow job and he stared at the screen  mesmerized.  </p>
<p>Angela went to Jennifer&#8217;s room, but her daughter wasn&#8217;t there.  On her way back to the living room she stopped and got another beer and she  took a long pull at the bottle.  </p>
<p>God, I&#8217;m so horny she thought, Dave better get home soon.  </p>
<p>She walked into the living room and saw Mike staring at the TV and rubbing his cock through his pants as he watched the blond on the  screen deep-throating her partner.  She giggled as she thought, Poor  boy, he looks so cute sitting there with his mouth hanging open. I  think I&#8217;ll have a little fun with him.</p>
<p>She sat down on the couch next to him and let her robe fall open enough so that he could see her tits. What&#8217;s the matter Mike?  Haven&#8217;t you  ever seen a porn video before?  </p>
<p>Mike was startled.  He had been so glued to the TV that he hadn&#8217;t even noticed her sitting down.  He guiltily pulled his hand away from his  throbbing cock and stammered:  </p>
<p>Uh, no Mrs. Mellon, I er, uh&#8230;I mean no ma&#8217;am, I haven&#8217;t.  </p>
<p>He started to get up and leave, but Angela pulled him back down.  I can&#8217;t send you out of here like that.  Here, let me help.  </p>
<p>Mike froze as Mrs. Mellon unzipped his trousers and reached inside for his cock.  She pulled it out and started stroking it and she looked  into his eyes and almost laughed at the mixture of lust, panic and  fright that she saw there.  She would give him a quick hand job and  send him on his way.  </p>
<p>This will be our little secret Mike she said as she ran her hand up and down on his stiff meat.  It is a really nice cock she thought and  she wondered if Jennifer had ever had it in her hand.  A drop of  pre-cum appeared on the head.  I wonder what a young boy tastes like  and she lowered her head.</p>
<p>The door was open so I came in to see&#8230;..Holy Shit! said Ron as he came into the room to see Mikey lying on his back on the living room  floor with Mrs. Mellon bouncing up and down on his cock.  He stared for  a moment and then tearing himself away he ran back out to his car and  breathlessly said to Tom:  </p>
<p>Quick, you have got to see this and then both boys ran back to the house.  </p>
<p>Jennifer Mellon had been having a very bad day.  First, an argument with her dad over her allowance, then her mother&#8217;s refusal to let her spend  Friday night over at Carol&#8217;s.  Carol was planning a slumber party and  it was killing Jennifer that she couldn&#8217;t go.  At school she had gotten  into a shouting match with Beverly Abbeg over the attention Bev had  been giving Mikey.</p>
<p>  It had gotten them both detentions after school  which would make her an hour late getting home.  To top things off she  had gotten in an argument with Mikey over that asshole Jack Watson &#8211; as  if she would ever have anything to do with him &#8211; and she had ended up  walking away from Mikey.  The day had really sucked!  </p>
<p>She opened the door and walked into the house.  The door closed behind her and she heard voices coming from the living room.  </p>
<p>Oh God, oh God, Yesssss!  Like that, oh yes, just like that.  Fuck me, oh yes fuck me.  I knew it would be like this, I knew it would be this  good, I just knew it.  </p>
<p>Jennifer walked into the living room and froze.</p>
<p>  She stared open mouthed at the scene in front of her.  Tom Plant was lying on the floor and  some woman was bouncing up and down on his cock.  Ron Jones was  standing in front of the woman with his cock in her mouth, and Mikey &#8211;  her Mikey &#8211; was fucking the woman in her ass.  All this she cataloged  in her mind before the realization hit her.  </p>
<p>That&#8217;s my mother!  Mikey, you bastard, that&#8217;s my mother!  What are you guys doing fucking my mother?  <strong><a href="http://erotichotstories.com/category/adultery/">adult</a> bookstores stories</strong></p>
<p>All four members of the fuck-fest were lost in lust and did not seem to even notice her.  She stalked over to them and hit Mikey.</p>
<p>  The blow  penetrated the fog of lust and he turned to see a very pissed off  Jennifer.  </p>
<p>Mikey, God damn you!  How could you do this to me?  And with my own mother!  God damn you you rotten bastard.  Well two can play this game  and she went to Ron and pulled him away from her mother.  Nooo cried  Angela, Give it back but it was too late.  Jennifer was on her knees  and Ron&#8217;s cock was in her mouth.  </p>
<p>Dave Mellon had been having a very bad day.  First, an argument with Angela over money, followed by an argument with his daughter Jennifer  over money, followed by a speeding ticket on his way to work.</p>
<p>  His  first phone call of the day was from a client who said he was taking  his business elsewhere.  He had been called into a meeting with his  boss just before lunch and had been informed that the expected pay  raise had been put on hold pending a company reorganization.  On his  way home, three blocks from his house, he had a flat tire and when he  looked he found the spare missing from the trunk of the car.  He walked  the three blocks to his house and as he opened the front door to go in  he said to himself:  <strong>asian adultery movies</strong></p>
<p>The worst of the day is over, thank God and he walked inside.  </p>
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A Bad Day For All <br />
By: Just Plain Bob (rdavis9607@msn.com)</p>
<p>Author&#8217;s disclaimer &#8211; all participants in this story are over eighteen years of age.  </p>
<p>Angela Mellon had a very bad morning.  It started with an argument over money with her husband Dave.  She burnt the breakfast toast because the  toaster stuck in the down position.  When she stuck a knife in the  toaster to push down on the release spring the toaster made a pssst  sound and stopped working altogether.  She dropped the pot to the Mr.<!-more->  Coffee on the floor and it shattered sending pieces of glass all over  the place.  When she tried to vacuum up the really small pieces the  Hoover quit on her and she checked and found that the belt had broken.   She got the spare belt out of the utility drawer in the kitchen and  while trying to change the belt the screwdriver slipped and she stabbed  the palm of her hand.  </p>
<p>Shit! she cried and threw the screwdriver across the room.  That&#8217;s it!  I&#8217;m not going to do another fucking thing today.  I&#8217;m not even  going to get dressed.</p>
<p>Wearing only her robe she went into the living room and turned on the TV set.  She watched an hour of the meaningless pap that passed for  daytime TV and when she couldn&#8217;t stand it anymore she went back in the  kitchen and got herself a beer. During the next several hours she got  herself several more beers and by 2 PM Angela had quite a buzz on.  By  3:30 PM she was drunk and feeling horny.  </p>
<p>Getting another beer she went and got a porno tape from where she had hidden it to keep it away from the prying eyes of Jennifer, her  six-teen year old daughter.  She took the tape back to the living room  and pushed it into the VCR.  The tape was her absolute favorite and the  origin of her most powerful fantasy.</p>
<p>  The section she liked best and  watched over and over was the one that had the female porn star being  worked over by three studs; she had one in her mouth, one in her pussy  and one in her ass.  Angela&#8217;s fingers worked on her clit as she watched  the tape and, as usual, she orgasmed at the point in the tape where the  female started to yell:  </p>
<p>I&#8217;m cumming, I&#8217;m cumming, <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">fuck me</a>, please fuck me.  </p>
<p>After her <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">orgasm subsided</a> Angela went for another beer and returned to replay the tape. As the tape started playing again and Angela&#8217;s fingers  again moved to her pussy she thought:  </p>
<p>Once, just once, I would like to experience something like that.  I would love to have three hard cocks to play with.</p>
<p>Michael Martin, known as Mikey to his friends, had been having a very bad day. First he was late for school and had to go see the assistant  principal to get a pass allowing him into his first class.  Next he  discovered that he had left his homework assignment on the kitchen  table and he was given an â€˜incomplete&#8217; in the grade book.  The  â€˜incomplete&#8217; would be removed when he brought in the assignment, but it  would be marked down one letter grade for being turned in late.  </p>
<p>His third class of the day was gym and his gym teacher was also the varsity football coach.  The coach had taken him aside and informed him  that his low grades would not allow him to suit up for Friday&#8217;s game  and that he would not be allowed to suit up for further games if he  didn&#8217;t get his head out of his ass and start studying.</p>
<p>His being benched had put him in a bad mood; a mood he took with him when he went to have lunch with Jennifer Mellon who was his girlfriend.   He saw Jack Watson standing by the table talking to Jen when he  entered the cafeteria and he knew that Jack had the hots for her and  had been sniffing around lately.  Jack had seen him coming and turned  and left.  When he got to table he had started dumping on Jennifer for  seeming to encourage Jack and she had told him to keep his bad mood to  himself.  He had barked back at her and they ended up having an  argument and Jennifer had told him to piss off and she had gotten up  and stomped off.  </p>
<p>Which is why he was standing at her front door.  He&#8217;d had his buddy Ron drive him over so he could apologize and beg forgiveness.</p>
<p>  He knew  Jennifer pretty well and he knew that it wasn&#8217;t likely that she would  forgive him right away &#8211; she would make him sweat a bit &#8211; so Ron and  Tom, another of his friends, were waiting in the car for him.  Jennifer  should be home by then so he screwed up his courage and rang the bell.  </p>
<p>Angela was just coming down from her third orgasm when she heard a noise.  At first she couldn&#8217;t place the sound and then she realized  that it was the door bell and that someone was at the front door.  She  got unsteadily to her feet and went to the door and looking through the  spy hole she recognized Jennifer&#8217;s boyfriend Mike.  Somewhat foggy from  all the beer she opened the door without realizing that her robe was  still open from when she had been fingering herself.  </p>
<p>Hi Mrs. Mellon.  Is Jennifer ho&#8230; and his voice trailed off as he took in the sight of Angela&#8217;s naked body.  Damn, she had some great  looking tits.</p>
<p>  Jennifer had some really nice ones, but Mrs. Mellon&#8217;s  were twice as big and the nipples were erect and huge.  </p>
<p>Angela noticed where he was looking and looked down.  Seeing herself exposed she said, Oops and giggled as she closed her robe.  </p>
<p>Come on in Mike.  I&#8217;ll go get Jennifer for you.  Go on into the living room and have a seat.  </p>
<p>Mike when into the living room and sat on the couch.  He noticed the TV was on and then he did a quick double-take as he saw a woman sucking on  a man&#8217;s cock.  He had never had a blow job and he stared at the screen  mesmerized.  </p>
<p>Angela went to Jennifer&#8217;s room, but her daughter wasn&#8217;t there.  On her way back to the living room she stopped and got another beer and she  took a long pull at the bottle.  </p>
<p>God, I&#8217;m so horny she thought, Dave better get home soon.  </p>
<p>She walked into the living room and saw Mike staring at the TV and rubbing his cock through his pants as he watched the blond on the  screen deep-throating her partner.  She giggled as she thought, Poor  boy, he looks so cute sitting there with his mouth hanging open. I  think I&#8217;ll have a little fun with him.</p>
<p>She sat down on the couch next to him and let her robe fall open enough so that he could see her tits. What&#8217;s the matter Mike?  Haven&#8217;t you  ever seen a porn video before?  </p>
<p>Mike was startled.  He had been so glued to the TV that he hadn&#8217;t even noticed her sitting down.  He guiltily pulled his hand away from his  throbbing cock and stammered:  </p>
<p>Uh, no Mrs. Mellon, I er, uh&#8230;I mean no ma&#8217;am, I haven&#8217;t.  </p>
<p>He started to get up and leave, but Angela pulled him back down.  I can&#8217;t send you out of here like that.  Here, let me help.  </p>
<p>Mike froze as Mrs. Mellon unzipped his trousers and reached inside for his cock.  She pulled it out and started stroking it and she looked  into his eyes and almost laughed at the mixture of lust, panic and  fright that she saw there.  She would give him a quick hand job and  send him on his way.  </p>
<p>This will be our little secret Mike she said as she ran her hand up and down on his stiff meat.  It is a really nice cock she thought and  she wondered if Jennifer had ever had it in her hand.  A drop of  pre-cum appeared on the head.  I wonder what a young boy tastes like  and she lowered her head.</p>
<p>The door was open so I came in to see&#8230;..Holy Shit! said Ron as he came into the room to see Mikey lying on his back on the living room  floor with Mrs. Mellon bouncing up and down on his cock.  He stared for  a moment and then tearing himself away he ran back out to his car and  breathlessly said to Tom:  </p>
<p>Quick, you have got to see this and then both boys ran back to the house.  </p>
<p>Jennifer Mellon had been having a very bad day.  First, an argument with her dad over her allowance, then her mother&#8217;s refusal to let her spend  Friday night over at Carol&#8217;s.  Carol was planning a slumber party and  it was killing Jennifer that she couldn&#8217;t go.  At school she had gotten  into a shouting match with Beverly Abbeg over the attention Bev had  been giving Mikey.</p>
<p>  It had gotten them both detentions after school  which would make her an hour late getting home.  To top things off she  had gotten in an argument with Mikey over that asshole Jack Watson &#8211; as  if she would ever have anything to do with him &#8211; and she had ended up  walking away from Mikey.  The day had really sucked!  </p>
<p>She opened the door and walked into the house.  The door closed behind her and she heard voices coming from the living room.  </p>
<p>Oh God, oh God, Yesssss!  Like that, oh yes, just like that.  Fuck me, oh yes fuck me.  I knew it would be like this, I knew it would be this  good, I just knew it.  </p>
<p>Jennifer walked into the living room and froze.</p>
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<p>All four members of the fuck-fest were lost in lust and did not seem to even notice her.  She stalked over to them and hit Mikey.</p>
<p>  The blow  penetrated the fog of lust and he turned to see a very pissed off  Jennifer.  </p>
<p>Mikey, God damn you!  How could you do this to me?  And with my own mother!  God damn you you rotten bastard.  Well two can play this game  and she went to Ron and pulled him away from her mother.  Nooo cried  Angela, Give it back but it was too late.  Jennifer was on her knees  and Ron&#8217;s cock was in her mouth.  </p>
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All of my life I've always felt a little overweight. Not a lot, but
enough. As a teenager, even an extra ten pounds can seem like fifty,
and I grew up extremely self conscious of my body. I was always
convinced, from a very young age, that physically, I was not desirable.
I was convinced that at best, I was adequate. All the correct parts,
put together in the correct order, but not quite as good as the other
girls. 

While I was in high school I dated a few guys, but not very seriously.
It seemed that the only thing the high school boys I knew were
interested in was sex, and a very crude version of sex. The boys seemed
very serious about wooing those girls who seemed to be so much more
beautiful than I was. They seemed very course when it cam to me, so I
didn't go out of my way to encourage them. My family became convinced
that I was a "late bloomer" and I didn't go out of my way to dissuade
them. At that point sex seemed very crude and overrated. 

When I got to college, the boys seemed so much more interesting and I
found that I was one of the girls who were sought after. It was a
little overwhelming and I didn't know how to handle the attention. I
didn't know anything about flirting, let alone about sex! I dated a few
boys, but things went very slow and I soon gained a reputation for
being very shy. Well, I was shy. I had a good idea what those boys
wanted and they weren't going to get it from me. I was a good girl. 

I just didn't have any idea about what I wanted. I had taken a good hard
look at myself in the mirror, and I had decided that I wasn't the
horror I had thought I was. I was cute but still wasn't sure what to do
about it, so I fumbled along, eventually found a good man and got
married. It wasn't perfect, but it seemed to be good enough. 

We had a couple of kids and as the years went by I put on a few pounds.
Well, more than a few pounds. A lot of pounds, until I was more than
just a little overweight, I was fat. But my husband didn't seem to
mind. After all, he had gained quite a few more pounds  along the way
than I had! It wasn't until one of my children found a picture of me in
college that I realized how fat I had let myself become. And I decided
that I didn't want to be one of those fat old ladies. I was only forty
and had a lot of good years left in me. 

Now I will never be one of those naturally lean and thin women. I have
to work at it. I have to exercise to have a slim build and I have to be
vigilant about what I eat. But I lost the weight and found out what I
wanted. I wanted to be desirable. I wanted men to look at me and want
me. More importantly, I want my husband to look at me the way other men
look at me. I want him to want me the way those boys in college did. I
know he still loves me, but it's an old familiar love. There's desire
but it's very sedate and predictable. It's comfortable and easy and
will never go away and yet....I want more. 

I love the way that other men look at me now. I love the way there eyes
roam over my body and I know that they are wondering what I look like
without clothing. I love the way they stand a little closer to me, how
they talk to me. I love the way perfect strangers will stop to look at
me as I walk by, and how men I have known for years will go out of
there way to spend time with me. People who liked me, seem to want to
spend a lot of time with me now. I like the attention but it took me a
long time to do anything about it. 

As I became more aware of my body I took up yoga. At first I took a very
large class and kept well to the back, but as my body changed, and I
became more proficient and limber, the class size kept getting smaller
and smaller. I grew to love the way yoga changed my body and looked
forward to the three times a week classes. As I progressed in my
studies, the classes became more intimate, with the instructor helping
to ensure that the poses were held correctly. There was one particular
instructor that seemed to take a special interest in me. And I took an
interest in him as well. 

At the end of one particular class, the instructor, Don, asked me to
stay in order to work on a particular posture that I just couldn't seem
to master. 

â€˜Stand in mountain position and lean forward', said Don, very
businesslike. As he came around behind me I could feel his eyes on me,
but I was certain that he was only trying to help me master the pose.
â€˜Watch your posture, you don't want to roll your back. Keep your spine
straight.' 

His hand came down on the small of my back, pressing down firmly, while
his other arm held my shoulder up. My spine instantly became straight.
I could feel my bottom sticking out in a more pronounced manner. I
could also feel the swell of Don's penis against my backside. The
backside I was sticking out firmly. At that moment I know I should have
stopped the lesson, but it felt so good having another man's penis up
against me. I leaned back into it a little deeper and felt Don lean
down against me a little closer. His hand moved up along my spine till
was also on my shoulder and then both hands moved down to cup my full
and willing breasts. 

Don pulled me up until I was standing straight, with his penis pressed
into my back and his hands massaging my breasts. We were both sweating
from the previous workout, but now a new glow broke out on my skin. He
gently grazed my neck with his teeth and began nibbling on the
sensitive area below my ear. I could hear other people leaving the
building and suddenly it hit me what I was doing. I was allowing
another man to touch me in a way that only my husband had. And I liked
it! From the lack of noise, it was obvious there was no one left in the
building. 

Gently he pushed the straps from workout bra down along my shoulders, so
that he could cup my breasts. He squeezed the nipples, rolling them and
tweaking them until they were so sensitive, and standing so full, that
it was almost painful. But what a good pain. 

He turned me to him then, and kissed me in a way that I had never been
kissed before. Chastely at first, with just his lips massaging mine,
then a little slip of his tongue, teasing my lips apart, tasting me and
allowing me to taste him. And finally, swirling his tongue over mine,
all the while his hands are pulling me close to him, cupping my
backside and sliding up my back and into my hair to hold me to him. 

â€˜I've wanted to do this for so long", I said, while I ran my hands over
his chest, feeling the firmness of the muscles. I reached over and
licked his nipple. I heard him gasp as I took his nipple in my mouth,
traced around it with my tongue and lightly grazed it with my teeth. My
other hand went lower to find his bulging penis and massage it through
his shorts. 

â€˜No', he said, gently pushing my hand away. â€˜Not before I know all of
you. I want to see all of you.' 

He gently held me away from him and began to undress me, pulling off the
sports bra that I wear to class. He pushed down the capri pants I was
wearing and finally my panties. The crotch of the panties was soaked
and I wondered how I was going to wear them home. At that moment,
standing there naked in front of Don, I suddenly remembered my husband.
Don must have seen the moment of indecision on my face and pulled me to
him. Suddenly his mouth was on mine and his hands were pulling me
closer to him. 

His mouth dipped lower until he was sucking first one nipple and then
the other while his hands went lower, cupping my mons. He had to feel
how wet I was but he only massaged the bit of fur I had left. Then he
pushed me down onto the yoga mats that we had only recently worked out
on. 

His mouth returned to my breasts, teasing first one and then the other
nipple, while his hands roamed over my body. Slowly he kissed his way
down between my legs, licking in a circle around my clit, but never
touching it. Then slowly down one side, down one lip, and back up the
other lip again to the clit. Don darted his tongue over my clit, just
barely touching it, then began lapping at it in an almost delicate way
that soon had me twitching but was not enough to make me come. Just
when I'd think he wasn't going to do more than tease me he began to
suck my clit in earnest and then began to circle it with first one
finger and then two, while fingers from his other hand were spreading
my pussy lips and sliding in and out, in harmony with the other hand.
Before I knew what was happening my whole body was spasming in one of
the most intense orgasms I had ever had. Without even waiting for the
orgasm to end, he began licking up the juices that ran out of my body,
sending me into <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">another orgasm</a> right on top of the first one. 

As I lay there, waiting for my breathing to become regular, I knew I
wanted more. I needed to see all of  Don. And I needed him in me. 

As he lay next to me, waiting for me to regain control, he was gently
stroking my pussy with one hand and playing with a nipple with the
other hand. 'I need you', I said. â€˜All of you, inside me now, I need
you inside of me', I nearly cried. I reached over and help Don remove
his shorts. He was longer than my husband but not as wide. Don had
stood while I peaked his shorts down his body, and I was kneeling in
front of him. 

I reached over and licked the glistening drop of pre-cum off the tip of
his cock while cupping his balls. He was so ready and so was I, but not
before I had a chance to play. I'd never been with another man except
my husband, and I was eager to see what another man had to offer me. I
fondled his balls with one hand while stoking his penis and licking the
tip with my tongue. Finally I grasped the knob of his penis with my
mouth, and swirled my tongue around it. My hands were kneading his
balls and I was licking and slurping his cock. Suddenly Don backed away
from me and knelt down on the floor with me. He lay down flat on his
back and pulled me to him. I straddled him and lowered myself onto his
now swollen and throbbing penis. 

I lowered myself onto him, enjoying the feeling of fullness, and began
rocking forward and back, slowly at first and then faster and faster.
Don had dipped a finger into my clit and began rubbing me slowly and
then faster, in time to my bodies rhythm. The movement of my body
against his finger was quickly sending me into another orgasm, just as
he began to jerk with his own. 

We lay there on the mats afterward until we heard the noises from the
cleaning person as they opened the front door. There was a quick
scramble for clothes and then a hasty good night. In the rush of
getting dressed I failed to put on my panties. My husband never noticed
that I didn't have them on when I came home.
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		<description><![CDATA[A Different Kind of Revenge The Second Year Rob Conner Clara Nelson looked at the indicator stick in disbelief. It displayed a positive sign. She was pregnant. How had this happened? She took her pills faithfully, never missing a dose, always at the same time. Except when she had strep two months ago and she [...]]]></description>
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A Different Kind of Revenge The Second Year Rob Conner 

Clara Nelson looked at the indicator stick in disbelief. It displayed a
positive sign. She was pregnant. 

How had this happened? She took her pills faithfully, never missing a
dose, always at the same time. 

Except when she had strep two months ago and she was so ill for almost
two weeks. She also heard antibiotics could screw up the pill too. She
had two rounds of streptomycin before they had finally cured her strep. 

Oh hell! What was she going to tell her husband Jim? They were getting
along so well and making love regularly. She had no idea what his
reaction would be. Happy or pissed off. 

Clara knew she would never abort her baby. That was morally out of the
question. It was not the baby's fault. If that was what Jim wanted then
their marriage would be over. 

She wondered how she was going to break the news to him. She promised
never to lie or keep things from him again. 

I guess I'll bite the bullet and tell him tonight during dinner. I'll
cook his favorite roast and potatoes. I think I have a bottle of his
favorite wine left in the wine rack. 

She went downstairs to begin cooking for her husband. 

Jim Nelson came home an hour and a half later and smelled his favorite
meal cooking. He saw a bottle of his favorite wine breathing on the
counter. 

"Oh shit." He mumbled to himself. "What has she done now?" 

Clara came into the kitchen and kissed he husband on the lips. "We're
having your favorite tonight, roast and potatoes." She said 

"All right, what have you done now?" He asked 

"She frowned at him and said, "Can't I cook your favorite for no
reason?" 

Jim didn't speak. He just looked at her. 

"Oh Hell, I do have something to discuss with you, but I want to do it
during dinner." She said 

"How bad is it?" he asked 

"That depends on you." She answered "Let's sit down and eat." 

Jim shook his head and took his seat and poured himself a glass of wine,
then went to pour Clara some. 

"No thanks Jim. I'm trying to cut back." She said 

Jim looked at her closely and got an itching feeling in the back of his
head. 

"All right spill it." He said 

Clara cleared her throat and spoke, "Remember when I had strep two
months ago? I was sick for two weeks and had to take two rounds of
antibiotics." 

Jim nodded. 

"Well I guess I either screwed up on my birth control pills or the
antibiotics screwed them up. I'm pregnant." She stated. 

Jim looked at her for a minute then smiled. 

"No shit! That's great Honey! I always wanted children." He said.
Clara asked, "You're not pissed? I thought I was still on probation?" 

Jim got up and walked to the other end of the table pulling Clara into
his arms. 

"Honey, I love you and you love me. Our life has been great for a while.
I knew if we started making love again that there was a chance you
could become pregnant. No birth control method is 100% effective.
That's a chance I took," he explained to his wife. 

"I think you'll be a wonderful mother and I'll be a proud poppa. When
did you find out?" 

"I took one of those home tests a while ago, two of them actually. I
started being nauseous in the mornings and my period was late." She
answered 

"So you haven't been to the doctor yet?" he asked 

"No, I'll call my OB/GYN tomorrow and make an appointment." She said 

Jim stated, "I want to go with you, I want to go to all your
appointments. I want to be involved with our baby as much as possible." 

Tears stated to pour down Clara's cheeks. 

"What's the matter Baby, don't you want me to go?" he asked 

She hit him in the chest with her fist. "Of course I want you to go you
boob. I'm just so happy and excited that you want to be involved. And
you said "OUR" baby. I was scared that you wouldn't want it and that
you would want me to get rid of it." She sobbed 

"Oh Clara, where would you get such an idea?" he asked 

"Well even though we are getting along, I wasn't sure if you wanted a
family with me. I hurt you so bad and we were so close to breaking up
that I'm just not sure how you feel about me." She said 

Jim said, "Look at me. I love you, you're my wife. Yes you made mistakes
and yes you hurt me badly. But I couldn't ask for a better wife than
what you've been. We've had to start over and rebuild our marriage. The
old marriage is dead. Our new one is alive and well. I see a long
future ahead for us as long as we both keep trying. Okay?" 

"Oh Jim I love you so much. I'll do everything I can to be a good wife
to you and a good mother to our baby. I swear." Clara said
passionately. 

"I know Baby. I love you so much." He said, hugging her tightly. 

Clara said, "Let's eat before the food gets cold. I will have one small
glass of wine to celebrate our new arrival." 

At the Doctors appointment the following week, Dr. Williams her OB/GYN
told her that she was indeed pregnant, about six weeks. He advised
Clara that because of her small size (about five foot one inch tall and
one hundred and twenty pounds) she needed to be careful about how much
weight she gained. He also stated that she would be physically able to
have a normal birth if she did as he instructed. 

Jim who was present during the whole exam assured Dr. Williams that she
would do as instructed. 

Dr. Williams laughed and said, "You obviously haven't been around many
pregnant women have you? When those hormones get to spinning all a
smart male will do is get out of the way." 

Clara laughed at the look on Jim's face and nodded. 

"Women's hormones go crazy during pregency. All kinds of mood swings, up
and down. I might not be my sweet demure self all the time." She said 

Jim was thinking, "Oh shit what have I gotten myself into?" 

But being a smart guy he kept his mouth shut and just nodded. 

Dr. Williams also told them that she was okay for sex and most of her
normal activities, he also warned her about drug and alcohol use. 

He gave them several pamphlets and a list of books that they might want
to read, also a list of childbirth and parenting classes that they
might want to attend. 

They left the doctors office hand in hand, both happy with what they
heard. 

Next came telling the parents and relatives about the happy event. 

Jim's parents had retired to California about four years ago. They got a
phone call and were thrilled about becoming grandparents. Jim's mother
Grace had all kinds of ideas and suggestions to give Clara. They talked
for over an hour. They promised to come for a visit after the birth. 

Clara's Aunt and Uncle, who she called Mom and Dad, lived about twenty
five minutes away from Jim and Clara. 

Clara called them and issued an invitation to dinner, which was readily
accepted. 

Jim loved Josie and George Wilson. They were good people who always
treated him like gold. 

During his and Clara's troubles they sensed that things weren't right
between them, but kept their thoughts to themselves. During the cold
period after the confrontation, as hard as Clara and Jim tried to play
the happy husband and wife they smelled a rat, but still kept their own
counsel. 

Things had gotten better since the thaw in February and they were happy
that things between their daughter and Jim were almost but not quite
back to normal. 

Josie and George sat down at the table, impressed by the fine china and
crystal. 

"What's the occasion?" asked Josie 

Jim poured Champaign into everyone's glass and then raised his. 

"Everyone, a toast to the most beautiful woman in the world, the love of
my life and the mother to be of my baby!" he toasted 

Josie and George sat opened mouth for a minute then both began talking
at the same time. 

Josie said, Oh Clara that's so wonderful! How far along are you? When's
your due date? Is it going to be a boy or a girl?" 

Clara answered laughing, "Six weeks, mid March, and we haven't had a
sonogram yet." 

Josie and George both hugged their daughter, tears running down Josie's
face. 

"When did you two decide to have a baby?" Josie asked 

Jim looked at Carla who spoke up, "Well, it was kind of a surprise. When
I had strep I took two rounds of antibiotics and was sick for almost
two weeks. I either screwed up my pills or the streptomycin did it for
me." 

"It looks both of you are happy about." Stated George 

"We're delighted. It's about the right time in our marriage to start a
family. Both of us are solid in our jobs and our relationship couldn't
be better." Jim stated 

Josie said, "It seemed like things were strained for you two for
awhile." 

Clara answered after looking at Jim. "Yes things were bad for awhile
because I did something really stupid and hurt Jim badly. But he has
forgiven me and our marriage is stronger than ever. I vow that I'll
never let my husband down again." 

Jim said, "Please, let's not get into that tonight. This is a time for
joy and happiness. Let's enjoy this fine wine and the great dinner my
wife has prepared." 

Jim looked at his wife again and offered another toast, "To the future!
May it always be bright and happy!" 

The last to be informed was Clara's sister Theresa who lived in town but
wasn't close to her sister. 

Clara really didn't understand the distance that had grown between them
since her marriage to Jim. At one time they shared everything and kept
each others secrets. But now they called each other about once a month
and when Clara tried to set up meetings between them Theresa always
found excuses not to get together. 

She really missed her Sister who at one time had been her best friend. 

Clara decided to invite her over Saturday morning when Jim had gone to
play golf. Surprisingly she accepted. 

Theresa came in the house and hugged her sister. 

"Let's sit in the kitchen. I have coffee ready. I have big news to tell
you!" Clara said 

Theresa stated, "I hope it's that you and Jim are finally getting a
divorce. I don't know how you've stayed married to that pompous, self
righteous asshole for so long." Clara's mouth fell open in shock. 

"I never knew you felt that way about Jim. I knew you didn't like him,
but I didn't know it was that bad." Clara said 

"Yeah, when he told me I should be ashamed of myself for dating so many
guys and having premarital sex with them, it kind of pissed me off.
Then the fact that he influenced you not to let me be your maid of
honor, but your religious fanatic friend Jennifer instead was the last
straw." Theresa explained. 

That's why I have so little to do with you now. I can't stand to be
around that jerk." She added "He can kiss my ass!" 

"Why did you wait so long to tell me about how you feel? I wish you
would have said something earlier and the three of us could have worked
it out." Clara said 

"I know when Jim and I first got together he was kind of a prig, but
he's loosened up a lot in the years since then. A lot of things have
happened that have changed both of us." She explained to her sister. 

"I'll believe it when I see it. Most assholes never change." She stated 

"Enough of that, what's the big news if it isn't that you're leaving
Shithead?" she asked 

Clara looked at the floor for a minute, and then said, "I don't know if
I want to tell you now. It's a happy occasion, but I don't know what
you're going to say." 

"I'm sorry Sis. Go on and tell me." Said he sister 

"Jim and I are going to have a baby, sometime in mid March" Clara said 

Theresa jumped up and hugged her sister. 

"Oh shit! I'm gonna be an Aunt!" she hollered as she danced around
holding her sister close. 

"When did you and Jim decide to have a baby?" she asked 

"It was kind of an accident" and she went on to explain about the strep
and the antibiotics. 

"How does Jim feel about being a Daddy?" Clara asked 

Clara smiled. "He's over the moon. We went to the first doctor's visit
together and he wants to go to all the rest. He's reading books and
scheduling classes for us to attend. He's really excited about our
baby." 

"Theresa frowned. "I thought you weren't getting along too well. Last
time I saw you two at Mom's you were barely speaking to each other." 

Clara hung her head for a second. Looking up with tears in her eyes she
told her sister what she had done, and Jim's reaction to it. She left
out the part about the threats to her and her lover's families. 

"Then one night it was thundering and lightning and I was lying in the
bed crying and shaking. Jim couldn't stand it so he held me all night.
In the morning we made love <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/category/first-time/">for the first time</a> since my affair. It
started a thaw and things started getting better." 

"When I found out I was pregnant, I was worried that Jim would want me
to get rid of it. But he was overjoyed. It's like we've started all
over again." 

"That's why I think you should talk to Jim and tell him how you feel.
He's a lot more open now than he was in the past. I'd really like my
two most favorite people in the world to at least tolerate each other."
Said Clara 

Before she could answer, Jim walked into the kitchen and said, "Talk to
me about what?" 

"I thought you were playing golf all morning." Clara said 

"Me too, but Ed Johnson pulled the muscles in his back getting his clubs
out of the car. So I came home to work in the yard." Jim explained 

"Talk to me about what, Theresa?" he asked his sister in law 

Theresa shook her head then looked Jim in the eyes. 

"Why I think you're a pompous, self righteous asshole who kept me from
being my sister's maid of honor at her wedding. Who told me I was a
slut for going out with so many guys and having sex with them." She
stated 

Jim got red in the face then looked at the floor for several seconds. 

"I guess I deserve that. I was a pompous, self righteous prick. I'm
really sorry I said that about you and influenced Clara not to let you
be her maid of honor. I was young and full of myself and thought I was
the authority on everything including everyone else's morals." 

"I'm also sorry if how I acted came between you and your sister. I know
you were very close before our marriage and wanted to tell Clara that I
was probably the reason you two drifted apart." 

"I didn't because I didn't want to be the bad guy and lower Clara's
opinion of me." Jim explained 

"I just hope I can make it up to the both of you. I want our baby to get
to know his or her Aunt Theresa." He added 

Theresa looked at him for a minute. She went to him and hugged him for
the <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/category/first-time/">first time</a>, ever. 

"That took a lot of guts, Jim. To stand up and admit you were wrong and
to take responsibility for your actions. But you're not totally to
blame. I should have said something sooner, but instead I wallowed in
my hurt and self pity, losing precious time with my sister." His sister
in law said 

Clara hugged them both and said, "Let this be a new beginning for us
all. I love both of you very much." 

Clara and her sister began to spend more time together and she even
began to like the man that Jim had become over the last few years. 

On the third visit to the doctor came another surprise. 

He announced to the stunned couple, "You're going to be the parents of
twins, a boy and a girl. Congratulations." 

END OF PART III 
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