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Randy Smith turned slightly in the bucket seat and reached out to stroke his wife’’s long auburn hair. She turned to smile at him for a moment, and he put his finger to her lips. She kissed it quickly, and turned her eyes back to the road.

“What was that for?”

“Simple public display of affection.”

“OK. Just so long as you don”t cause me to wreck the car.”

He absentmindedly draped his arm over the back of her seat, and turned his eyes back to the road. From time to time as they cruised through the streets, he turned to gaze at her and admire her beautiful face and well-rounded features. Margaret Smith had the height to be a super-model, at nearly 5 feet 10 inches. However, her body more closely resembled Xena Warrior Princess than that of a wispy-thin runway model. Her legs were long and strong, leading to full hips that flared out in the classic hourglass design. Her waist narrowed slightly and led up her torso to her large, ripe D-cup breasts, which commanded attention even with her dress and coat covering them.
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*The Following Story is Completely Fictional*

My grand father passing away was one of the hardest days of my life. What happened the night before his funeral was one of the best . . .

I stepped outside of my Grandpa’’s café to grab some fresh air. All the emotions since his passing were stating to catch up to me. As I walked around the corner, I saw her. Shauna was my “first” and we remained good friends ever since, even though I now live thousands of miles away.
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She moaned as my member slipped into her wet and slippery tunnel of love. I looked at her face, her eyes looking up at the ceiling and beyond.

Beads of moisture exuded from her skin on her forehead, resembling the morning dew on a rose petal. A few moments of silence; then my ears adjusted to the sound of music on the stereo, the air-conditioner, and the fan. Then everything was still again. It looked like the silence before a storm.

She moved her bottom, while her hand clasped my buttocks and pulled on me as she spread her legs wider to accommodate more of me in her love box. This was followed by the slow rhythmic movement of her hips, her vaginal muscles clutching my member every time she pulled away. We continued with this till she suddenly started to push and grind her bottom at a frantic speed, moaning and groaning as though possessed by the devil and peaked to a rapturous climax. I was caught by surprise and failed to respond to her ecstasy, but was excited enough. So I stabbed her hot pot with my member and climaxed.
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Rolling down University Way, Don Adams had to smile. The buzz of a weekend just beginning was evident as the brothers of Pi Alpha Sigma tossed a football in front of their massive Georgian house. Girls approached, and friendly catch became a circus of bravado, shouting, shoving, hey ladies - big party at ol” Pi Alpha tonight.

Don wove down side roads, at last reaching the parking lot. The weekend exodus had begun, affording him a spot at the end of the first row. Climbing out of his seat, he welcomed the chance to stretch. His daughter had gotten far enough away to make these visits possible, but understandably infrequent. In fact, since the accident…well, it had been a while.
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Today is Sunday. Carrie’s been gone since Friday morning. I’m sure she’s having more fun with Jake and Johnny than I’m having with Chuck.

Ethan, Nadine, and Trent left on Friday as well, for a holiday. Like they need a holiday from not doing anything? Everybody’s due back tonight.

I have a surprise planned. It couldn’t come at a better time.

Chuck has become cruel. He’s been getting worse lately with everyone.

A few days before she left he even smacked Carrie across the face. We were in the rec room and he was quite drunk and decided he wanted a blowjob. She said she was too tired. So he just lost it. He started throwing things and yelling, and when she went to calm him she got smacked for it. I ran up to do something about it but he just ducked low and tackled me. With the wind knocked out of me I was helpless. He told Carrie to go to the bedroom and wait for him there or things would get worse. With a hesitation, she left me alone with him. He grabbed me by the throat and told me that if I didn’t take care of his hard-on, she would suffer for it.
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My parents are gone for the day. I am home from college for the summer and have not yet found a job, so I had decided to spend all day lounging around before I begin my job-hunting tomorrow.

I knew the men coming to fix our air conditioning were coming at 8am, but still, I am sleeping when I hear the doorbell chime downstairs. I fly out of bed, still in my tank top and boyshorts, snatching my black silk bathrobe and throwing it on as I rush to the door. I am not awake by any standard, and brush my tussled hair forcefully away from my face as I open the door.
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I met Carrie five years ago and we got married two years later. She had two kids from a previous relationship. A daughter, Nadine, who is now 20, and a son, Trent, who is now 18. Carrie was only 16 when Nadine was born. I”m seven years younger than Carrie which makes me only nine years older than Nadine.

Until recently, we lived a pretty typical middle-class family life. I definitely butted heads with the kids at times but overall we got along pretty well. Nadine moved in with her 22 year old boyfriend, Ethan, just over a year ago, and Trent is almost never home.
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[The story ”20 Years” is set in the world of Santa Royale. In order to fully understand ”20 Years,” the reader needs to first read at least Santa Royale ch 01.)]

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I check into Sand Lake Air Base on a Thursday morning. The military clerks say to talk to Palomino about the required paper work. I wander in the direction the clerks point me and find a dark-haired lady in her early twenties, sitting at a desk.

I say, “The guys at the desk told me to find Palomino.”
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My wife (T) and I have written several stories on Literotica. We get a lot of responses to our stories with questions or comments. The questions usually center on, “how is it possible that your sex life is as good as you describe?”

The few comments that don”t mention how much they want to fuck her or eat her are usually something along the line of, “you”re the luckiest fucker in the world if half of this is true” or “T has to be the horniest married woman I”ve ever heard of.”

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It had been sometime during the night when his wife had gone out of town. Kris thought he had either been dreaming or Trina had come home early and decided to surprise him with a good blow job.

As he felt the warm, hot mouth around his generous cock, he moaned softly and bucked his hips up slightly to thrust his dick further through the lips wrapped around it.

But when he opened his eyes and looked down, it wasn”t his wife’’s mouth around his cock nor was it a dream. It had been his son’’s sexy girlfriend, Tracy, that was now working his stiff pole with her mouth, tongue and throat.
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