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joe_b_good_1974
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# Posted: 12 Jun 2008 07:38:30
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Please tell me of my wife Susie's seduction by you or your friends. I'm sure you must have gotten her drunk and then explained how your huge cock could satisfy her like mine never could...tell me more! What did Susie do to you and what did she say? Thanks!
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timbsu18
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# Posted: 13 Jun 2008 04:18:13
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Oh! Her name is Susie? I never even asked! I saw her at a bar and HAD to talk to her. She was just sitting at the bar alone, looked a little lonely, but was VERY sexy. I went up to talk to her and she looked me up and down immediately.
It wasn't but a few drinks later she was laughing and whispering in my ear things that I'll NEVER tell you. And she'd occasionally "accidentally" let her tongue hit my ear when she was telling me these "secrets". But I knew it wasn't an accident when she bit my ear. Thats when I moved my hand a little farther up her skirt, felt that her pussy was wet, and invited her to my hotel room....
There was no objection on her part, and all she could say is "i hope you can please me, b/c no one else in my life can" I guess she was talking about you??
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joe_b_good_1974
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# Posted: 14 Jun 2008 16:18:36
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Holy crap, Timbsu18!!!
My wife let you feel her up? Did she say anything when she got your your hotel room? What else happened?
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Phxhng
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# Posted: 15 Jun 2008 21:06:28
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My experience with your wife was, in some ways, similar to Timbsu18. I was in a quiet hotel lounge when your wife came in she sat at a table near mine. We looked at each other, exchanged smiles and I finally got up, went over and introduced myself. Suzie was bubbly and easy to talk to, our conversation quickly took on a sexual tone. Suzie said she liked to come to the bar and flirt every once and awhile since "things" were kind of boring at home. When I asked what kind of "things" she said her husband wasn't really up to the "task" in the bedroom and then giggled at her admission.
We had a few more drinks and it was clear Suzie was getting kind of tipsy. As we continued to talk she kept leaning over, letting me get a look down her shirt and rubbing my thigh. When I put my hand on her bare leg and ran my fingers just up under her skirt Suzie commented that she liked naughty boys and I told her I wanted to get a lot naughtier with her making her laugh!
After another couple of drinks I asked if she wanted to come to my room for a nightcap and Suzie said she didn't think there was any harm in that so off we went. We were barely in the room before we were making out and I was feeling your wifes tits through her top! One of her hands automatically went to the front of my pants and she let out a big groan when she felt my hard on! Suzie remarked that I was at least twice as long and alot thicker than her husband! I told her that she would get a chance to try it on for size and she giggled.
I ran my hand up under her skirt and rubbed her pussy through her panties, it was hot and damp, she was more than ready for it! I told her I thought it was time that she suck a real man's cock and she didn't waste a moment getting on her knees in front of me as I pulled it out. All she could say was "Oh my God!" as I waved it in her face.
My man you're wife is an excellent cock sucker and has a body that her plain clothes don't do justice to. Sinking into that hot, moist pussy was a real pleasure and she didn't even flinch as I banged her every which way! All she kept saying was how her husband could never do her like this and how he'd never gotten this deep!
By the time we were finished Suzie was carrying three of my loads (which I'm sure were draining into her panties) and saying she didn't want to leave. I told her I was sure we'd run into one another some other time. I haven't yet but I would like to again.
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eronoire
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# Posted: 16 Jun 2008 01:30:38
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Oh yeah - I fucked her - that wife of yours was one memorable piece of ass. Let me tell ya'll something - those sweet, wholesome looking Soccer Mom types are always a great fuck!
Before you hear all the nasty details let me tell you a little about myself. I'm a twenty-four year old, tall, athletically-built, dark-skinned, black man with a shaved head and a big hungry python in my pants. Yup, I'm about the last thing most white men would like to see hanging around their wives.
Anyway, I work as a waiter at the local TGI Friday's, and she came in with a couple of friends on Saturday night, a couple of months back. They'd just come from a movie and were in a pretty spirited mood. I'd seen your cute little blonde wife around town and she definitely caught me eye, so I was pretty happy when the hostess escorted them to one of my assigned tables.
When I went over and took their order, I could tell your wife was checking me out. Apparently her friends noticed too and they started teasing her a bit. "Oh Susie - if Joe were here, he would not be happy," one of them joked. Susie got a little defensive and pretended not to know what they were talking about, but it was obvious to everyone there that your wife had a little touch of the jungle fever.
When I came back with their drinks and appetizers, Susie was careful not to make eye contact with me. Since I knew, she was secretly jonesing for some black snake, I had the bartender make her drink extra strong. As the night went on, she loosened up and got a little flirty - making eyes at me across the bar, sticking her titties out when I came to clear the table. Her friends thought it was all a joke but it was clear to me that she was on the prowl for some dick.
When I brought the check at closing time, your wife told her friends that she was feeling a little tipsy and wanted to have a cup of coffee before driving home. When one of them volunteered to stay with her, Susie politely insisted that she was fine and urged her friend to go on home.
To make sure she didn't sober up on me, I juiced her coffee with a shot of vodka. Ten minutes later, she looked pretty shaky as she rose from the table and headed for the door. I expressed my concern that she was in no shape to drive and offered to give her a lift. She thanked me for my offer and said she just needed to splash a little cold water on her face and she'd be fine. She told me I was " a real gentleman" as I escorted her to the ladies room.
She was pretty surprised to see me follow her into the ladies room and lock the door behind us.
"What are you doing," she exclaimed.
"Don't bullshit me, bitch! I know you want some of this," I said and grabbed my package.
"Please - I'm a married woman - my husband is waiting for me at home," she replied.
"Come on baby - I know you're craving some dark meat," I said as I backed her into a stall.
"No! No!" She objected as I reached around and grabbed hold of her waist and ground my hips into hers.
"Oh yeah, bitch - you mine!" I sneered and pulled her shirt off over her head.
Whatever resistance she had broke down completely after that. She threw her head back and undid her bra. "Give it to me," she moaned as I squeezed and sucked at her titties!
"OH MY GOD!" She exclaimed as I dropped my pants and showed her my rock hard cock. "IT'S SO HUGE!"
I spun her around and bent her over the toilet. She let out a breathless gasp as I pulled her skirt up.
"OH YEAH - OH YEAH! I NEED IT NOW!" She whined as I roughly yanked down her panties. I almost came right there when I saw the creamy white moons of her ass jiggling in front of me.
The funky aroma of her dripping wet cunt filled my nostrils as I got into position behind her.
"AHHHHHH!" She shrieked as I plunged into her.
She grunted and squealed like a stuck pig as I grabbed her around the waist and started slamming. For about ten minutes, your wife Susie wriggled, bucked, and moaned while I crudely jack-hammered her tender, pink twat. By the time I erupted inside her, she was as limp as a noodle.
I could only imagine what my coworkers were thinking when the two of us came out of the ladies room. She ignored the stares as we walked briskly out of the restaurant and out into the parking lot to my car.
Susie didn't say much during the ride home. I can't say I blame her - she must have felt pretty guilty about letting a total stranger fuck her in a public restroom. I don't even want to know what you thought when she came through the door that night. With her makeup smeared, her hair in tangles, and cum running down her legs, she must have been some sight.
Damn - that wife of yours is one nasty whore!
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blackside999
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# Posted: 16 Jun 2008 11:34:37
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Your wife is so beautiful! I mean really beautiful.
She was eating a sandwich at this bar, with a drink, and we started talking. She seemed so innocent, yet she also seemed willing to open up. I offered to buy her another drink, and she agreed, since our conversation was going so well, even though she hadn't planned on staying. It was the middle of the day, and she didn't have anywhere too important to go. She told me her name was Susie, and that she had planned on running some errands, but she said they weren't urgent.
This place we were at was a hotel bar, but they have really good food and don't overcharge, and they draw a lot of people who aren't staying at the hotel. Susie looked really nice -- conservative but sexy. A lovely daydress, with her ample tits pressing out and her legs partially exposed. A nice view of her body, framed in the dress, but very pretty and classy.
We talked more and more, and she mentioned you. She said she loved you, but sometimes she just wanted to experience other guys. We gradually started sitting a little closer, but I kept the conversation light. After like three or four more drinks, in a pretty short span of time, she asked what I like in a woman. And then, somewhat embarrassed but more curious than embarrassed, she asked what my dick was like. "I know this is a crazy question, but..." she said.
I told her it was big and smooth. I'm a 6-2, blondish, well-built guy with a light but semi-tan complexion, and after I briefly told her about my dick, she said, "God, I'd love to see a dick like that, on a guy like you." She blushed a little bit, with her blazing bright blue eyes. Then she apologized and said she'd had too many drinks. But her glass was empty and I asked if she'd like another, and she said okay.
I wasn't staying at the hotel, but I'd stayed there many times, and I told her I was planning to get a room and asked her if she'd like to come up with me, if she wasn't too busy. I said I was going to get some wine, and that I wanted to leave the bar because it was getting crowded with people on their lunch hour, and she said she'd come up for a drink but couldn't stay long. I paid the bill and said I had to go book a room, and she said, "Okay. I'm going to run to the ladies room." I brought a glass of wine and paid for the room, and she showed up to meet me in the lobby.
As nice a person as she is, as much as it was clear she loved you, it slowly dawned on me that this wasn't the first time she had met a strange guy.
She was all smiley in the elevator, and when we got to the room, she plopped herself down on the bed. She made no effort to keep her legs together or hide anything. She was wearing nice white panties...
MORE TO COME.
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