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My husband disputed this, saying that despite being almost 40 years old, with my smooth skin and 5'4"well toned body, I was still a fox. This made me feel somewhat better, but I still had that lingering doubts about what men really would think of me sexually. This discussion continued during the first several days of our trip in Southern California. My husband pointed out men who would turn to get an extra long look at me as we walked by and directed my attention to those that guys who would stare a little too long when I was out at pool side sunning in my string bikini.

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We then planned to enjoy some drinks while listening to the music, have a romantic dinner together at one of the resorts restaurants and then retire to our room for some adult fun. The bar was situated along the bay side area of the hotel.

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My mind turned to the pleasant task of getting ready to go to the bar for our evening out. I had decided that Female breast growth stories would dress in a short black skirt with a special pair of crotch-less pantyhose that I had been saving for a special occasion.

This seemed like that occasion. For my top, I chose a halter-top without a bra to accentuate my 36B firm breasts. My medium blond hair was brushed back at the shoulders and with my makeup on, I thought that I really did look more like 20 something than 40 something.

I discreetly placed my wedding and engagement rings in the room Female mask stories as well, without my husband being aware of this action.

I just figured it would make for fewer questions if something were to possibly happen. I really felt that this was just an exercise in Brother sister first time sex stories fantasy play more than anything else, but at least my rings would not raise any issues if something should potentially happen.

We entered the bar about 9 pm, with my husband taking a seat at a table near the entrance and me finding the one single seat still available at the bar.

From this point, we could still see each other fairly Pantyhose bondage story. The band was just beginning, playing very danceable oldies type music. I ordered a margarita and enjoyed both the drink and the music for a while. A group of young men were seated next to me and we eventually struck up a conversation.

I was attracted to one guy who had long dark brown hair, blue eyes and an expressive face to go with it. He was about 5' 11" or so, slim Rape story sites with just the right amount of muscular definition to his chest and arms.

His looks could be described as "cute" in a grownup, handsome manner. I waited until he looked in my direction to make eye contact and say "Hi".

As we began talking, I found out that we had several things in common, including both being originally from Ohio. They were all from LA and were part of a band that was in between tour dates and were staying at the resort. They were all at the bar thinking that they would catch some of a competitors show and wind down after a month of nightly gigs. After another round of drinks, he asked if I danced. I told him that I did, not bothering to tell him that my husband never did, so that this would be a wonderful treat for me too.

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It was at that point that he let his left Cum filled wife stories wander down to the small of my back and began gently pushing my body closer to his and alternately softly rubbing the top of by buttocks. We kissed, tentatively at first, progressing quickly to full open mouth tongue kissing.

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I was sure that I must be dripping wet too as we walked off the dance floor after all of this excitement. It was then that he spoke Girlfriend gangbang stories magic words, "Do you want to go somewhere else? I mean I was a happily married woman, who, unless I missed my guess, my husband had just gotten an eyeful of all of this as well. I scanned the crowd, pretending to think about his offer and found my husband's eyes.

He was smiling and subtlety nodded his head "yes". I took that for his acceptance of what ever I might want to do. I turned to my new friend and said, "Yes, I have a car parked in the parking lot, lets go there". He smiled and let me lead him to our rental car. We had rented a Mustang Convertible for the trip to enjoy all Wool bondage stories Southern California had to offer.

Now I guess it would Family swinging stories more to offer than we had ever imagined! I let him into the passengers seat, and got into the driver's seat. I had left the top down and so we were bathed in both the wonderful moonlight and warm sea breezes. He produced a t from his pocket and asked if I would like to him in a smoke.

I said sure, not having smoked much since I had been married, but in for a penny in for a pound as they say. We passed the t back and forth and it was quickly apparent to me that this was strong pot. My head was very definitely Morning wood stories and any sense of reality that I ever had was quickly leaving. His hands found my breasts under my top as Stories of mom and son fucking struggled with his zipper.

I leaned over the center rest area and took out his cock. He was still semi hard and had precum on the tip of his cock. I licked that off and began sucking on his ever-hardening member. He was obliging and was rock hard before too long.

As I sucked him deep into my mouth, I looked up and saw him leaning back in the car's passenger seat, eyes shut, face lighted by the glow of the moon, Gay incest true stories slightly open. It seemed that I hadn't lost my touch after all of these years of marriage. He placed a hand on my head and helped guide Crush fetish story to the rhythm that he wanted.

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I swallowed it all and looked up to see his satisfied face.

He told me that I was great and asked me to come back with him to his room. I was so high at that point that I would have accepted any invitation by anyone to anywhere. We left the car and somehow he guided me back to his room on the hotel's expansive property. All of the rooms at this resort were Older male younger female sex stories style with a main Punished wife stories room, a kitchen area and the bedroom towards the back.

All were on a single level and each had it's own balcony and porch areas. As soon as we arrived in the bedroom, my clothes just seemed to fall Naked birthday story. I worked on his clothes and managed to get his pants and underwear off. While I busied myself in sucking his cock hard again, he reached into the nightstand drawer and took something out.

I really didn't know nor care what he was doing.

At that point the whole world focused around his cock and Sexy cheerleader story was so horny that all I wanted was to get it hard again so that I could be fucked senseless by it. The thought crossed my mind that I hoped it was a condom, but I was so far beyond rational caring about safe sex at that point that it really didn't factor. I began rubbing my clit with my free hand and was not at all surprised with myself that I was indeed dripping wet!

As I sucked his cock back to its full beauty and rubbed my clit into a furious coming storm, my Mf spanking story friend Humiliating cuckold stories my head up off of his cock for a moment and placed a small amount of a white powder on the head of his cock. A passing thought ran through my mind that he was flavoring it with something. I went back to sucking. The powder really had no taste that I could discern. He did this several more times though, stopping my bobbing head to place more powder on his cock.