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The Wedding Presentthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:bondage, 2186 words) [1/3] show all parts

Author: Chriss
Added: Feb 04 2002Views / Reads: 6672 / 5941 [89%]Part vote: 7.25 (8 votes)
When Lisa and Steve Van Stearn are married, Steve's mother presents her with an wooden chest, a family heirloom that has passed down seven generations of Van Stearn wives. She must promise not to open it unless she has been unfaithful to her husband and
 


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The Wedding Present.

Steve and I had been married for six years and things had been going downhill for the last two or three. We were living separate lives and putting all our effort into our careers: he was working late most nights and I was starting out early every morning so one or the other of us was always too sleepy for sex. Financially, life was great We had a great flat and two great cars but our sex life was non existant. I started to wank myself off in the evenings reading porn in the evening and thinking about having an affair with another man - or even a woman. At 35 you start thinking its time to try everything before its too late.

Finally I did done something about it and had sex with my boss on a business trip. It felt so good to be taken for dinner and see his erection straining to get at me. So we went up to his hotel room and I just knelt on the bed with my ass up and my face down and demanded to be fucked till I couldn't walk. I wasn't bothered about condoms or foreplay or anything - I just wanted his eight inches in me. The next day I could still walk but only just. My pussy was well out of practice but I felt so relaxed and good about myself. Getting fucked senseless really chills you out. The only thing was I love my husband so much and I felt so guilty but I knew now I needed more sex and different sex if I was going to be happy. Next time maybe a black guy...or an older woman...or two guys...or a transvestite with a huge ...

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