S. if you have any plots that you want for the story just leave a comment and i will try to fit it in. When i look for sex storys i look for ones tha... have my interest, i want to know yours so you can get the best enjoyment out of reading my storys. post a comment and tell me want you want in my story, i already have a base idea for a plot but it will keep changing as i add in what you want. also if you want to add a charecter i will take your suggestions. please note that this is still my. I’d been around a bit before I met my husband and had forgotten how exciting a brand-new visitor between your legs can be. He was surprised when I wouldn’t un-clamp my legs after he shot his wad and insisted he keep on making me feel good. I got two more of mine before he squirted more cream inside. Thank heaven my tubes were tied, I thought.When I got home I figured I’d better head for the shower right away but my husband’s team had won and he was all excited and horny. Damn! What shitty. “And you always lusted for the short, skinny cheerleader, gymnast types.”“Guilty as charged. I’m just glad we’re still friends, even if the lovers part is ending.”“Me, too. But I really do love Ricky. Besides, why get married if you're already planning to cheat?”“Beats me. I’m just glad Ricky wanted to wait until after the wedding to consummate the deal. Though, like I’ve said before, how any guy not dead or gay can pass on getting you into the sack is beyond me. And, to be honest, it still. Present:I remember that day so well. I was confused by what had happened with Jennifer the evening before, when we watched Mom and Alan play bondage games that ended with Alan pumping into Mom as he bent her over the overstuffed chair. I didn't know what to feel: on the one hand he had been striking her sweet bottom earlier so firmly that his hand, and the little switch or whip he had, left marks, and I was angry that he was hurting my mother. On the other hand, I will admit it: I was aroused.