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A Friday night in the Spring of 1985 I went to a local bar for some fun, I was horny, and in need of some male companionship. My marriage was on the rocks, it seemed all we had been doing for the past several months was argue. My husband and I shared the same house, but that was about it, he had taken a mistress along with the mess and at 24, being in my sexual prime needed some attention too. I still held some hope to avoid divorce, but it seemed as though that light was growing ever dimmer, so that afternoon, I showered, put on my sexiest skirt, a low top, make-up, did my hair, and told him… Read more

Okay, 1985 wasn't a very good year for me, I spent a few months hanging out in bars, getting picked up for casual sex by a variety of men and didn't care. I was down and that's the way I dealt with it. All together I had sucked and fucked over a dozen men in less than two months from guys over twice my age to a threesome with two my own age. I didn't realize it early on, but my only real friend was, Jim the bartender at a place called, "Max's Bar and Grill". Jim would talk to me as a friend, never judging me, always listening and genuinely caring with some good advice which I ev… Read more

I'd been married right around six months when my best friend, Jane invited me to a party hosted by her family at the local Legion one Friday night. My husband was working a second shift job at the time, and although he liked Jane and would go also, he just couldn't, but gave his blessing. Typical for Jane, she planned on riding with her older cousin, Rick however his car wasn't running very well and she ask me to pick them up, she said she didn't want to drive herself.. I had met Rick a several times before, he was about ten years older than Jane and I, very good looking and I suspected… Read more

Denny and I had become steady fuck buddies by Thanksgiving of 2001, we didn't miss a Tuesday, and until the holiday, didn't miss a Thursday either. I usually left my casual job early enough on those days to report for slut duty between six and seven AM. I had my own key by now and would just let myself in, shower and let the fun begin. Usually things started with me giving Denny a blow-job ad things progressed from there, usually for two to three hours before going home. It started as just sex, and I was happy with that. By Christmas Denny's mom figured out I was a married slut, s… Read more

From the time I left Denny's town house until I knocked on his door Thursday morning, that first taste of his cock in his car to when he came in my mouth before I left was continually occupying my mind. I had guilt, but was able to suppress it with desire and anticipation. The thoughts that went through my head! I often found myself playing through my pants, not enough to bring an orgasm on, just enough to satisfy the urge at the moment. I didn't get myself off that first time between meetings, not that I didn't want to, I just didn't have the opportunity! I was too tired when I got home… Read more

I'll write this in several segments, "Cold October rain" is the beginning of how I met my last lover back in 2001. My husband and I lived in what was a semi rural town with lots of freedom after we were married. An older house with two lots on a not so busy street with fairly nice older neighbors who minded their own business unless stirred, but friendly enough folks. Well, as with all things, change was in the wind. The older neighbors began dying off, replaced with younger people who demanded change in the neighborhood and township. Our somewhat rural atmosphere began to be regulated qui… Read more