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Starfillednight
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Straight Female, 35
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The Stranger Effect

A lusty night with a stranger opens her husbands eyes

The morning came, and my stranger wanted to give me one last pounding before I went home. He woke me with kisses and caresses. I opened my eyes to him sucking on my swollen breasts. His tongue traced circles around my erect nipples. I asked him what he would like from me. He told me he wanted to please me, as I’ve been pleasing him all night. He went from sucking on my breasts, moving his tongue and lips down towards my a...

The Stranger

A lusty couple meets a stranger online.

One dark and crisp autumn evening, after my husband and I had just made sweet love, we were discussing our sex life and desires. I informed him he was a fantastic lover. He was sweet, endearing, kind, and aware of my overall needs. He, however, lacked the ability to just fuck me. There are times when lovemaking is essential, and there are times when one just wants to be fucked. I wanted to be fucked without emotions attac...

The Musician

Lovers meet at a cafe

I had met you at a cafe where I worked. You would come in daily for your coffee and pastry. I would gaze at you from afar, admiring how genuine you seemed. You talked to everyone like you were old friends. I longed to have a deep conversation with you, but I found myself unable to do so. You were so attractive to me—jet black hair and the most dreamy gray eyes I had ever seen. I could easily get lost in them. You had a sm...

Table For Three

Threesome anyone?

Months went by as Pete and I were seeing each other. We would slip away into the darkness after I would get off work. Sometimes we would have sex in his car in a dark ally or in a parking lot. Or there were times I would suck him off on the way to his house. By the time we would get to his place, he would often be so ready for me that there was almost an animalistic hunger in his eyes. His hands were stripping me of my cl...

Italian Stallion

A regular meets a lustful waitress

I was eighteen and had graduated high school early. I worked two jobs to escape my parents’ house. The job I favored was at a local Italian restaurant where I would work evenings and weekends. That is where I met you. I was your server. You were a regular and thirty years older. You were so divine; tall and muscular with salt and pepper hair. You were Italian and had the most beautiful bronze sun-kissed skin with dark eye...