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      The story I'm about to tell is true. The names have been changed to protect the innocent. Actually, I don't think anyone in this story is exactly innocent, but they deserve to be protected, anyway. I used to work at an elementary school in a town in the Midwest. While I was there, I got to know some of the moms, and it seemed to me that some of them were always on the brink of naughtiness. They wouldn't come right out and be sexual, but the flirtations were there, and the hint of things to cum was right under the surface.

One of the moms, Terri, was different. She made several comments about vibrators and other things that made me think maybe she thought like I did. However, she was married, and to me, this meant she was off limits. As Terri and I were talking one day, she shared with me that she needed some extra cash and was going to do some house cleaning. Being single at the time, I offered her a job cleaning my house. To me, this seemed like the socially responsible thing to do. I would be helping a woman in need, and I would get my house cleaned at the same time.

Let me take a minute and describe her. Terri was in her mid-thirties at the time, average height and weight, and she had beautiful blond hair. Ok…now that I've described her, back to the story…

The next Saturday afternoon, she came by about noon, and I let her in. I had some errands to run, and she told me to be back in about three hours. Like the dutiful soul that I am, I returned three hours later to a nice, clean house. She and I sat down and talked for a bit, and, as it turned out, she had never been on the internet. Thinking of this as an opportunity to expand her horizons, I fired up the computer and off we went.

As we surfed and looked, I mentioned that you had to be careful since so much porn was available out there. Her quizzical look made me ask, "Would you like to see what it looks like?"

"Sure," she replied, so I immediately went to some of my favorite sites.

"You know," I said, "You can find anything you are interested in on here. Is there anything that you fantasize about?"

She was too nervous to answer and only shook her head. I was nervous, too, and my hand was shaking as I moved the mouse. "Do you like to see good looking guys naked," I asked, and she nodded. I went to a page with guys with big dicks and showed her. She stared, but she still kept quiet. "They're big, aren't they," I asked, and again she only nodded.

"Have you ever fantasized about being with more than one man at a time," I asked. To this, she shook her head, but she didn't seem sincere for some reason. As we continued to look at the sites, my dick was getting harder and my thinking was getting cloudier. I turned to her and asked, "Can I kiss you?"

She gave a simple nod, and our lips went together like magnets. As you might imagine, it didn't take long from there. Before I knew it, we were in my bed, our clothes thrown about the hallway. I put my head between her legs and beheld a beautiful pussy. She was trimmed very nicely, though not shaven. Her lips were delicate, and her cunt was wet. I licked it much more quickly than I normally would, as I usually prefer more foreplay. I reached into my bedside stand and removed my vibrator, a fun toy that comes in handy in cases such as this.

A combination of vibrations and licks soon sent her over the edge, and I wasn't far behind. I gave my dick a few tugs and off I came. I grabbed a towel and cleaned myself up. Terri hadn't even seen my cock during all of this.

I would like to say that we lay there and relished each other in a warm sexual afterglow, but that's not what happened. Being the good guy that I am, I immediately started feeling guilty. I managed to give her a check for her housecleaning duties and rush her out the door.

Thinking that was the end of it, and our one time hook up was over, I tried to forget that I had had sex with a married woman. When I saw her around school, though, it was obvious she wanted more. She asked me when she could come over, and I told her to call me.

This started a whole new round of sexcapades. She would call when her husband was out and tell me the nasty things she wanted to do to me. This made me horny all over again, and I would end up jacking off while listening to her. She kept begging me to let her come over, and I finally relented under one condition: she would have to be my sex slave and do whatever I said.

I told her that if she couldn't agree to that, then we couldn't get together. I know this sounds kinky, but to me it was a way of keeping this purely on a sexual level and not to get emotionally involved. She was married remember. I told her to shave her cunt for me, too.

We arranged a time, and the next weekend she came over. I greeted her in my shorts and a t-shirt. She was wearing a white top over a white lace bra, white shorts, and sandals.

"Come in," I said, "and have a seat." I pointed to a chair to one side of the room next to a small table. On the center of the table, I had placed the vibrator, waiting for its turn to be used again. "Unbutton your shirt," I said, and she did. Her bra was a front latch, and I had her undo the fastener.

A porno movie was playing on the television and we watched it in silence for a bit. I was playing at ignoring her, but this was hard as she was sitting not far from me with her breasts hanging out. Not wanting her to feel ignored, I said, "Pick up the vibrator and use it on yourself." She twisted the bottom, and the gentle buzzing sound filled the room. She began to use it on her pussy through her shorts, but this seemed inadequate to me, so I told her to remove them. She had done as I instructed, I noticed. Her pussy was smooth and hair free.

As I sat there listening to the sounds of the movie, the buzzing of the vibrator, and watching this attractive blonde playing with her pussy wearing only a shirt with an undone bra, I found I was really horny. I wanted it to last this time, so I still wanted to drag the event out some more.

After a bit, I said, "Come over here and play with my cock." She started to stand to walk over, and I said, "No, crawl on your knees to me." She did as she was instructed, and she was soon on the floor between my legs rubbing my cock through my shorts.

Standing up, I left her kneeling in font of me. I told her to pull down my pants and suck my cock. She pulled on my shorts, and as they fell, my hard cock popped out. "Oh my God!" she said.

"What?"

"It's so big!" She was in awe at me size. This amused me greatly as I've never considered my cock to be overly large.

"Do you mean big around or long?" I asked.

"Both."

"Is it bigger than your husband's?"

"Much," she said. "I don't know if it will fit."

"Oh, it will fit," I promised her. "You just have to get it ready."

She began to suck on it, but I couldn't take too much so I had her stop. My memory is a blur at this point. The next thing I remember is fucking her from behind on the floor, and stopping to lay back to let her get on top. "What do you want me to do," she asked? "Do you want me to use the vibrator on you?"

This sounded like a good idea, and before I knew it, she was putting some oil on my ass and pushing the toy into me while she was sucking my cock. Again, this may sound kinky, but if you haven't tried it, don't knock it.

She sucked my cock and worked the dildo in and out of my well oiled ass until I could no longer take it. I began to cum, and, although she didn't swallow it, she allowed it to cover her lips. Turning back to me, she said, "Can I kiss you now?"

"No!" I said, repulsed.

"Oh, you guys are all the same," she scolded me. "Just two minutes ago I could have had you begging for this and now you won't touch it. If it's good enough for me, why isn't it for you?"

"I don't know," I answered, "It just isn't."

We talked some more, and she admitted that when I had asked her if she fantasized about sex with more than one man, she had been dishonest. I didn't pursue it, but I felt that she was giving me a hint of things she would like to do if I had someone interested.

Terri dressed and left, and that was the last time we ever got together. We talked on the phone a few more times, but after all, she was married. I have since moved away, but I've thought about looking her up some day. Maybe I will. For some reason, I have the impression that she would really like to have a threesome with me and her husband.





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