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After college I worked for a company that moved me around the country for a few years.

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After college I worked for a company that moved me around the country for a few years. Eventually I was brought back home and moved in with my buddy Jim who had his own house. Another one of our buddies was living with Jim, but he was moving out to buy his own place so the timing was perfect.

She was by no means fat, but she was curvy. She had a nice pair of 36DD tits. I had known Tia since she was in the grade school and practically considered her my sister.

Tia loved to drink and party so it was no surprise that when she graduated college she got a job as a club promoter. Growing up Tia always had small little tits but after college she changed that and got some massive implants. On her small little frame one might argue that she went to big, but at the club, in a tank top, those things were like cannons on her chest and any heterosexual guy would have to look at them.

She also loved to go tanning so her olive colored skin contrasted nicely with her blonde hair. I was so excited about my first real job since I got out of college.

The company was big and I knew that if I did my job well I could retire from here very well off financially. For the first couple of months everything was going great. My coworkers were nice, my bosses praised my work, and I had never been happier. But, as with all things in life, there were going to be some bumps in the road. And, as it turned out, my bump was going to be Mrs.

Taylor was the CEO of my company and his wife also held a very high position in the company. From what I heard they started this company fresh out of college and built it into a solid company by the time they were in their mid forties. The Taylors were a great set of bosses. They treated the employees very well and everyone had a lot of respect for them and what they had done, including yours truly.

The only problem was I was starting to develop a huge crush on Mrs. She was a very beautiful older woman. She had a body that was curved by the years, but very sexy curves. I would guess her to be about lbs, dark brown hair, big tits, and a sexy set of green eyes that seemed to burn to your very soul. She wore business suits to work that were pretty conservative. I loved the times when she would have me work on an assignment that caused me to report directly to her.

The day she finally had me wrapped around her finger was on one such occasion. I was working on a very high profile report and she had called me into her office to review what I had done so far.

I gazed at her while she reviewed it and took time to notice every aspect of her beauty. I was thinking to myself that this had to be the sexiest older woman I had ever seen. Until Mrs. Taylor I had never really thought about women that much older than me. Is that going to be a problem for you? She walked around the desk with the report in her hand. She leaned over to show me something in the report when I noticed that her blouse was open and I had a full view of her magnificent tit right in my face.

She wore a pink satin bra with lace trim. I also noticed that her nipples were straining against the material. Oh how I would love to release them and suck them into my mouth. The words coming from her mouth we just blah, blah, blah.

All I was doing was admiring her tits. I realized that I was starting to get hard which made me nervous. What would I say if I tented my pants right there in front of her? I had to look away. But my gaze just kept coming back to her tits.

I looked down and I could see the outline of my cock straining against the leg of my pants. I hoped Mrs. How embarrassing. It had been a long time fantasy for my hot wife, Anna and I. I love watching her getting fucked, and she loves having some stranger use her for his personal gratification, especially outdoors.

So dogging was something we were bound to experience. For months we had read dogging stories and watched several internet movies of dirty wives and girlfriends turning up at local car parks to get fucked and covered in hot cum. We knew of several alleged dogging sites within a five mile radius of own home, but naturally we were both concerned about meeting somebody we knew or could possible bump into in the street.

After about six months of fantasising, Anna and I decided on a weekend away near some dogging locations. We booked a smart hotel in the countryside which was supposed to be three miles from two different dogging sites. One of the locations claimed to be frequently busy with regular doggers, especially on Fridays and Saturdays. The other location admitted to being quieter with the possibility of nobody turning up at all.

We arrived at the hotel around 3pm on a cold November afternoon and quickly got ourselves settled in. The summer would have been an ideal time but Anna had decided that it was now or never. We had our dinner early and then went back to the room to get ready. Around 9pm we were ready to go.

Due to the cold weather Anna had chosen to wear a tight fitting pair of jeans, which emphasised her amazing behind. But as we were going dogging, she opted to brave some of the cold and wore a go-go wrap over top.

The bow in the middle of her fantastic 32C bust was extremely inviting, and I knew some lucky dogger was going to enjoy pulling on it tonight. As it was our first time we agreed to visit the quieter site first. After a quick look at the map we were off, the nervous tension was obvious as we rode the short trip in silence.

My cock was raging as the many dogging images, previously viewed, flooded my mind. I was finally going to see my beautiful wife carry out the very same filthy acts.

I looked across at Anna as she nervously smoked a cigarette, looking down I noticed her nipples, hard as bullets, poking through her thin top. I was with my girls at the club, same setting as any other club.

Lights blinking along with the rhythm of the music. Foggy dance floor which you could hardly see due to the great lighting and the different clumps of people dancing with each other. They pretty much dragged me out saying I was in dire need of a drink. So my outfit consisted of a black tank top with a built-in bra which my 38Cs fit perfectly , a plaid miniskirt with no panties and my black boots. My long black hair cascaded down my back in loose curls.

Sure, it sounds charming but the last straw was when I dropped my keys in the parking lot at Wal-Mart. I mean what harm could I get into at a dance club? Lani winked, Kristi smiled and I nodded. We downed them at the same time. I mean he has the name of his game written all over his hat! Lani licked her glass and winked again, Kristi blew a kiss and I simply nodded toward them.

It went on, us downing shots for 10 min. Lisa and I had been married about 5 years when things changed in such an amazing way. We had experimented with toys and told each other some fantasies along the way, but nothing really came of the fantasy thing. So, after some time of trying to convince her, I dropped it. At some point during our fifth year together, we started up again on the fantasy. Lisa sat me down one day and said she needed to talk, and sounded all serious.

She was afraid I would throw her out… I took her face in my hands and kissed her, thanking her for telling me. I then placed her hand on my cock which was hard as hell. Lisa called me and asked me to pick her up, and I did… she looked hot — tight skirt, low-cut top, she was drunk and very amorous.

She cut me off, leaning over and giving me an incredible wet kiss. Sonny, and his attractive wife Bonnie, came into my office one day and said they wanted to see some homes in the area within a certain price range.

After the usual introductions and the customary hand shakes, I selected half a dozen or so properties that met their requirements from the computer. Since I had no other appointments that afternoon we piled into my car and away we went. Sonny sat up front so I began to size him up as we drove on. I could see Bonnie only in the rear view mirror and an occasional glance over my shoulder.

As we visited several homes, I had a better chance to check out Bonnie. Her personality was completely unlike Sonny. Her attire was different too, a conservative outfit, with no attempt to hide the voluptuous body underneath.

Trim, and full figured, she carried her head high and proudly thrust out her generous, pointed breasts.

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I found him in the garage tinkering with his new remote control helicopter. So what do you want me to get you? I kissed him on the head, went inside and made the reservation for dinner.

I knew he loved me. He not only told me so every day, but he showed it in everything he did. Our life together was great, we had raised our kids very successfully. It took me a while to fit him into me at first, but now he had he fits perfectly into all three of my holes. Over the next few days I pushed Martin about what he would like, again running into dead ends. I spoke to one of my friends explaining my frustrations at his lack of help with a present.

The thought of it sent pleasure pulses to my bald pussy. A short blonde girl with boobs that made even me stare took the seat next to me. I just moved to the big smoke from the country. As we sat talking I found out that Mel had moved from a mining town in Western Australia and was temping while looking for a job.

I could not get the thought out of my head and each day I caught the bus at the same time I looked out for Mel. But the thought of Martin using his cock with my permission on another woman turned me on in a way I had never felt before. It consumed me day and night. I had heard about dating sites or meat markets one of the guys at work called them.

He told me you can get whatever you like on there you just need to look and ask. I plucked up the courage to sent out a few messages being as nice but as straight as possible.

When I logged off and went home for the day I was satisfied but nervous. Thinning about it made me cross my legs and pulse my hole and made me start to cum as I was sitting on the bus. My pussy walls closed tighter then before and every bump and movement took me higher. I could feel the pleasure rush run through me and I started to feel hot and clammy.

My face felt flushed and I bit my lip and did my best to hide it as I came good, deep and strong. All of a sudden the bus stopped with a big jerk bringing me back to my senses. I looked around thinking for sure I was busted, but the world just went on at its own pace. I sat back letting the pleasure rush move through my body.

As I turned I saw her. Sitting on the seat across from me. She just smiled. She knows! I was so glad when my stop came. I stood up and waited for the back doors to open. Mel rushed up to me.

Laughter accompanied her every word. She was so right. I was soaked. My dress was wet and the seat I was sitting on that was just about to be claimed by two guys in business suits on had small wet spot on it. I reached out and took her card. The cool night air hit me and I brought my butterflies back under control with a few deep breaths. I was so wet, like never before. I walked home and headed for the shower.

Martin walked into the bathroom after me. I finished taking off my clothes and tossed then on the floor. My pussy ached.

I felt him grab my hips. The tip of his cock split my outer lips apart. He just sat at the entrance of my joy tunnel. The full force of his cock ripped into me as he pulled me back by my hips ensuring each thrust of his body was met by mine.

His cock was huge and with each stroke it got bigger. I could feel my walls spreading and I loved every second of it. Martin knows how I like it. I could see his face in the mirror he was shocked by the words I was screaming.

Usually I need prompting and he needs to drag it out of me or when I have had a few drinks. By the look on his face and the feel of his growing pleasure rod assured me he liked it too. The thought of Martin fucking Mel slipped into my already overloaded mind. My body shook my legs could barely hold me. My mind blew and I gushed out everywhere. I came so hard the Martin had to hold on tight like a rodeo rider with an unbroken horse.

My pussy squeezed and churned as all of my lower muscles and nerves become one mass of pleasure being fed over and over by the massive cock thrusting in and out of me.

Sinking his fingers tighter into me and thrusting so fast all I could do was hold on as he used my body as I loved so much. My 2nd orgasm hit me from out of the blue and shook me again. All I could do was hold on the tap and absorb the pleasure his love was giving me. I pulled away dropping to my knees in front of him. Martin grabbed his cock. Fuck what? I felt the hot sticky man liquid hit my cheek then another lot on my chin.

It was hot and sticky and run down my face. My hand had fallen between my legs and was working my clit and sliding in and out of me as the last drops of his cum dripped of my face. I licked the cum around my lips. It tasted so good. I stood and got in the shower. As I turned the water on Martin put his cock back in his pants. I asked my husband what he wanted for his brithday. What was a girl to do? Martin stood there with a puzzled look on his face. Cum all over my face! Martin stood there not knowing what to do next.

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