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Mid-life crisis – Descent into depravity part 1

After returning from my holiday, I struggled to get back to normality. My problems were due to the holiday romance with Alex. It had been out of this world and had taken me to a level of ecstasy I couldn’t have dreamt possible. Needless to say, I could no longer carry on with Matt. I quickly brought the affair to an end and began to hunt for a younger lover. Following a month of disappointment, I was all but ready to give up, when the tectonic plates of my life shifted and my world was turned upside down. The seismic shift occurred early on a Saturday afternoon. I’d been up in my room browsing the usual dating sites, when I decided to break for a cuppa. I came downstairs and found the study door shut. …

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When I was Pregnant

I was excited. I was eight months pregnant and getting dressed up to have dinner with my husband and a friend of his from work. What made tonight more exciting is my husband and I had discussed having this friend join us for a threesome. Since the night of my affair when my husband got me pregnant I have been horny as hell. It started with my husband joking that I needed two guys to wear me out now. Eventually those jokes became serious and my husband made some arrangements. He had a friend who was hot into pregnant chicks. Chuck was about 10 years younger than me. My husband, who was just starting to warm up to the idea of a threesome invited Chuck over for dinner, and implied to Chuck that he had …

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A Slight Bulge Ch 1

A Slight Bulge Chapter 1 Going to one of my local pubs one afternoon after work, getting my pint and sagging into one of the very comfortable couches the pub provided, I gazed round the pub. It was unusual for the area of London it was in, being a pub mainly of ordinary working people, retirees, young, middle aged and with an unusual mix of men and women. It was not dominated by men intent on getting loud and drunk to impress. The pub has a long interior with plenty of places to sit and it was fairly crowded that afternoon. I glanced round as usual scanning everybody. My eye fastened on one woman sitting at a table facing the silent TV that gave all the details on the lower part of the screen, thereby …

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Guiding Him

It’s been tough dealing with the sex. Your husband isn’t enough for you anymore. You still love him and do not want it to end but you also have needs. Needs that need to be helped? And if he isn’t going to do it someone else has. You love your toys as well but you urge to feel skin on skin. It hasn’t been easy for you either since you get eye fucked all day long by these young boys. They have all this hot teen ass they could be going for but they cannot get their eyes off you. Something about your confidence, how you hold yourself. It doesn’t hurt that you have a rockin bod and you work hard to maintain it. Everyone can see that. These 18–20-year-olds with their tight bodies and …

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Boudoir Photoshoot pt1

I had always been self-conscious about my appearance, even before my divorce. But since then, something had shifted inside me. I felt ready to reclaim my power, to embrace my newfound independence. So when my friend Sondra suggested I try a boudoir photo shoot, I couldn’t help but feel intrigued. She told me about a photographer named Anthony, who was offering two sessions for the price of one, and insisted that it would be the perfect way for me to rediscover my confidence. As I made my appointment with Anthony, I found myself feeling both excited and nervous. The thought of being photographed in such an intimate way made my heart race and my skin tingle. I spent hours online, browsing through his portfolio and ***********ing outfits that I thought would be perfect for the …

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I really couldn’t help it!

I married Diane, Carol’s grandmother when she was 8, her mother Elaine was a single parent and Diane did everything she could to support her daughter and granddaughter. In my late fifties, Diane was my perfect match, we fitted together perfectly, she had a super figure for her age, she indulged me in my sexual whims, I had a high sex drive and she entertained me whenever the urge came. Sadly after 4 wonderful years, Diane passed away, leaving a huge void in my life. Rather than allow myself to wallow in the depths of despair, I focussed on supporting Elaine and Carol in whatever way I could, happy in the knowledge that Diane would have wanted this. I did anything they needed, fixing up their small home, school runs when Elaine had to work …

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Comforting Mom pt 4 Christmas Cruise Day 2

I wake in the morning to the sound of Julie, Marcia, and Veronica chatting as they walk past my door. I yell to them, “Good Morning, have a nice day at work.” They giggle and keep on walking. I look at the clock, 8:15 am. I get up and take a shower. I put on my swimsuit and a nice polo shirt and head to Grandma’s room for room service breakfast. I avoid the pool this time and knock on her door. It takes her a few minutes to answer but when she does, she steps into the passageway in her robe. “Um… I’m not alone. Could you maybe eat with your mom?” I fake a surprised look and she slaps me on the arm. “Grandma… Good for you. Okay, I’ll eat with Mom and …

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The Fulge

The “Fulge”, ————————————————– Her knee-high translucent skirt was oscillating at the cadence of her purposely slow pace set by the sharp sounds of her high heels. The sweet movements of her model like hips, up and down the popular Madrid street was generating the desired effect on the now transfixed set of on-lookers. Helena’s long wavy hair were almost indistinguishable from the tight, black, interweaved top that was meant to show more of her beautiful olive-tan skin, clear indication of her Mediterranean origins with a hint of distant Moroccan antecedence. Everything about this Spanish beauty’s appearance spoke of her well crafted, sophisticated ways only brought possible by her extensive wealth. Yet, all the wealth in the world could not bring back the long gone passion and love for her husband. Manuel had gradually started to …

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My Mom’s hot friend

It had been an average week for me, school, homework and video games, but it was finally Friday and tonight I had to dog sit for one of my mom’s friends. I was getting paid $30 just to hang out and take care of her new dog. I said yes as soon as she asked because it was easy money and I have a huge crush on my mom’s friend. Her name is Linda, I don’t know much about her excepted that she got divorced a few years ago, and she has a kid. Also she is around 5’8 with juicy D cup breasts and a nice round ass. She has brownish hair with streaks of blond and I’ve wanted to fuck her since the first time I met her. I got dropped off by …

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Try Me

Try me I came home from riding my bike in the scorching midday sun, feeling heated and a little dehydrated. It was my own fault; with temperatures reaching over 100 degrees, it might not have been the most ideal time of day for outdoor exercise, but I was a bit pressed for time. I was supposed to enter a race next week, and as I was still recovering from a mild case of the flu, I had taken out my bike and made a fifty-mile practice round in the hills to see if I was up for it. I was worn-out and a bit sore, but it felt good and my time was even better than I had hoped. I was confident that, if I ate well and hit the gym every day, I’d be …

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Incest is Truly Best 2

Incest is truly Best Continued It is best to read “Incest is Truly Best”, to understand this story. I’m Jack, 52, 5’ 10, 175 lbs, brown hair, in good shape. I am divorced so many years now, over 20, that I can hardly remember why I even got married to the ex. She was a control freak and very obsessive. It lasted a mere 3 years. No kids, so it was an easy split. I have a small, 3 bedroom home, nothing fancy, but I like it. I do date, but never wanted to be tied down again, so I try to pick women who also do not want any commitments, just fun and sex. This story though, is about my cousin Sharon, who is 50, and in a bad relationship. Her soon to be …

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Comforting Mom pt 5 Christmas Cruise Day 3

Morning comes and Yvonne wakes me by putting her tits in my face. I only wish they sold alarm clocks that could wake you up like that. “Good morning sleepy head.” “Good morning… what time is it? It’s almost seven o’clock on day three of your cruise. I have to go to work. You can sleep here some more or go to your own room four doors down. Either way I have to go. The whole time she is talking she is getting dressed. I sit up and she kisses me goodbye. “You were as good as the girls said you were. I’d love to do it again… when it’s my turn again.” She walks out the door and I listen. I hear hair dryers running, giggling from the passageway, and singing. Beautiful singing from …

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Dating?

For all of you critics our there worried about “GOOD WRITING SKILLS” please take some time and read some of the writings of Mark Twain, William Faulkner or John Steinbeck. All of these authors use misspelled words, improper grammar and questionable local colloquialisms in their writing to convey mood and realism. I am not putting myself in their class and not all of my writing errors are intentional but for those that are, I think I’m in pretty good company. What’s important is the STORY, please leave the structure and the grammar to the author or start criticizing “Tom Sawyer”, “Go Down Moses”, or “Of Mice and Men”. Dating? I am a 62 year old business man who works as a consultant for some major aerospace companies and my wife owns several small companies in …

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Empire bays lake house

We have what were looking for Chapter one We used to be close As a young boy I had always enjoyed going to the family cottage with my parents. We always crammed as much activity as possible into the month of July: sailing, swimming, going to movies in the evening etc. I had always enjoyed a close relationship with my parents but this all seemed to end when I turned 15. Suddenly I hated being at the cottage, wanting to be anywhere else, feeling like I was a prisoner within the confines of my parents’ world. To make matters worse I was not allowed to bring my own friends, but my parents, of course, were constantly welcoming their boring friends to the cottage. July was hot, as always, and I tried to maintain my mental …

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Streetwalker

Fbailey story number 213 Streetwalker My wife and I enjoy a little roll playing in our marriage. My two favorite roll-playing games are the “Little Catholic Schoolgirl” and the “Streetwalker.” I love it when my beautiful wife puts on a “Catholic Schoolgirl” outfit that she got at a yard sale last summer. Usually I’m the “Head Mater” and have to punish her for something. She really gets into it too. It sure makes for some really good sex afterwards. Now the “Streetwalker” allows my tall slender wife to shop for things that she would never wear normally. At one yard sale she picked up the smallest little bikini that I had ever seen. It was meant for a baby and then she asked me how I would like to see her in that at the …

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Vera’s bad day

Vera’s Bad Day © This is fiction; any resemblance to real people or places is coincidental. ************************************************************************ Mrs. Peal was frustrated; nothing seemed to be going right. Her husband had apparently lost interest in sex. She wondered just who he was fucking now. Was it that new blonde bitch assistant he had just hired? He seemed too eager to attend that two-week seminar in Vegas. The morning after Hal was gone; she had to call the plumber to fix a leak. The two hundred dollar charge to fix a leaky faucet was bullshit. Then she had had a fight with her oldest daughter, Susan, after catching her sucking her boy friend’s cock by the swimming pool. Vera paused in front of the hall mirror to take stock of her body. She blew a strand of …

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Neighborhood Gossip Gets Hers

Fbailey story number 474 Neighborhood Gossip Gets Hers I could not believe it when I looked out my bathroom window and saw Mrs. Turner peeking in my neighbor’s window. Her shorts and panties were around her ankles and it looked as if she was masturbating. Mrs. Turner was the neighborhood gossip. She told everyone whatever she knew, heard, or made up. Most people thought of her as evil. I was only wearing my tight underwear but I grabbed my camcorder and slipped out my back door. I got down on the grass and crawled to the corner of my house and aimed the camera at her. As I recorded her I thought about what she was seeing, as far as I knew it Jill was home alone until her husband came home from work around …

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I Accidentally Called My Boss Mom Pt. 1

I Accidentally Called My Boss Mom Pt. 1 Being an office temp is better than a flipping burgers, I suppose. I’m 20 years old, and I skipped out on college so my options are limited. I started this new job four weeks ago. I had to get a suit from Goodwill, fill out a proper resume, and had to endure a tense interview with the director of the department I was to work at. She introduced herself as Amanda Jones, and I had never met a more beautifully intimidating woman in my entire life. She was slightly shorter than me, about 5’8”, but her presence was intense. She was significantly older than me, probably 38, and aging gracefully. She wore a modest black knee-length dress and wore her hair down to her shoulders, with deep …

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Shannon gets Stuck

Shannon stood on the front porch balancing one of the two shopping bags she was carrying and juggled her keys out to open the front door to the front door of her modest ranch home. With a bit of confustion she thubmed the keys trying to find the house key. After several times through the ring she realized the key to the door was not there and she stood there awkwardly puzzled for a bit before remembering she had taken the house, and mail key, off that morning and left it on her kitchen counter along with the mail she had retrieved from the locked community mailbox just down the street. “Fuck,” she thought to herself, trying the door anyway and finding it definitely secure. Whomever had left after her must have locked the bolt …

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Have Faith

Faith let out a soft sigh and let her head fall back, her eyes closing as she relaxed atop her padded stool, elbows on the metal rail at the edge of the bartop, a slender glass stem held delicately in one hand, the other clutching the strap of her bag. She hadn’t really been sure what to expect when a few friends from work had asked her to come out and join them for drinks, there was quite the age gap after all, between her and the teaching assistants who had been so insistent she comes out. Part of her had thought it would just be them for the evening, sat around a table chatting and gossiping about work stuff, which, to be fair, they had done for the first hour or so. Then the …

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