1. sexting...


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, Cheating, Male/Female, Masturbation, Toys, Author: bonerboy109, Rating: 88.5, Source: sexstories.com

    John was your slightly better than average Joe. He made a decent living as a math teacher and tutor in his spare, but don't let that title fool you. He was far form your average math nerd. He was on the tall side standing at 6'2'', fairly built from spending years in the gym, and lean too, sporting a nice 6 six pack most of the year. He was married to his wife, Colleen coming up on 4 years this October. Generally speaking he was a happy guy. He had friends at work ,a good job, a good looking wife, but was lacking in the sex department. It's not that he didn't have a sex life, but more along the lines that it was extremely boring. There was no excitement. John enjoyed the chase leading up to sex, teasing and being tease, and foreplay. His wife on the other hand liked none of that. If they were going to have sex, he would have to get on top do his business and get off or on occasion his wife would ride him. On rare occasions he would get jerked off, and blow jobs were out of the question. Colleen would rarely let him finger her let alone let him eat her out. She was a prude, and sadly he didn't know that until they were married. One night she got a little too drunk and she let him have his way with her obeying his every command. She jerked him off, swallowed his load begging him to cum in her mouth, and he fucked her every way he could think of. He even shot a load up her ass, and she moaned in pleasure the entire time. But she didn't remember any of it the following day, ...
    much to his dismay. He was never able to get her to do any of it ever again, or get her to drink enough to repeat it. But John was always faithful, and never thought about cheating on her, no matter how many women gave him glances or winks at the bars. That was until one day he got a fb message from an old high school friend.... "Hey there! Remember me!". Popped up from an icon on his screen attached was a selfie of a drop dead blonde. "Jess?" he said to himself not being able to believe the picture. Her skin was nice and tan kissed by summer's sun and her bikini left little to the imagination let alone barely containing her fits. The small pieces of blue polka dotted fabric appeared to barely cover her hard nipples. He felt his cock twitch almost right away. He couldn't believe the nerdy girl he used to tease in high school was the same girl he saw now. John quickly responded tearing his eyes away from the picture, "Of course! How have you been?". He stared at his phone screen waiting for a reply. "Oh great just enjoying some drinks on the beach, and wishing I had someone to rub some lotion on my back ;)". John's imagination quickly went to work picturing himself rubbing oil all over back, maybe moving his hands briefly across her ass or her tits. "sounds like a good time, I'm sure you could find a guy over there to take care of your dire needs right now :p" John replied quickly taking a flirty tone. "I know, but I'm drunk, and I would probably let them enjoy themselves too ...
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