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FOREVER FAITHFUL
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Another Hot Wife Tale
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by J. BOSWELL
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I just received an announcement for my tenth High School
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reunion. I don't know if I'll attend, but it got me thinking
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about the incredible changes in my life between then and now.
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Ten years ago, one week after graduation, I became a
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secretary at a medium-size plastics company. I was attractive
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(brunette, gray eyes, great complexion, good figure), but I was
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shy, demure and a virgin -- the perfect product of 12 years in
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Catholic schools!
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Guys in the plant, salesmen, and even some of the clients
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flirted with me, and a few asked me out. I went out with some of
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them, but I guess the fact that I didn't put-out got around
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pretty quickly and the dates became fewer and fewer.
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.....
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The company had a nice tradition of giving a dozen roses to
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secretaries on their birthday. On my eighteenth birthday, in
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November, my roses were accompanied with an invitation from
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Robert Turner, a vice-president, to lunch at one of the nicest
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restaurants in town. Nervous but so easily impressed, of course,
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I accepted.
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The restaurant was on the top floor of a downtown hotel. As
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we were walking to the elevators, Robert led me aside to a
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seating alcove in the lobby. We sat down and he gently held my
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hand and looked deeply into my eyes.
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"Theresa, from seeing me at the office, you already know my
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style is very direct, but I don't want that to overshadow what
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I'm about to say." He paused and smiled at me, "I really care
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for you."
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I started to ask him what he was talking about, and he
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shushed me with his finger, "My Dear, I am a businessman and I
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want to make a business proposition to you. This proposition
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results from the fact that I haven't been able to get you out of
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my mind since the day you were hired, and I've never had to deal
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with such an obsession before. I have reserved a room upstairs,
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and if you permit me to make love to you today, and on a regular
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basis, you will begin our sales training program next Monday.
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You know what that could mean to your lifestyle."
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Through my shock, I could picture exactly what that meant.
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I was making $9800 a year, living at home, brownbagging my lunch
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and taking the bus to work. In sales, within a year, I could be
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making maybe three times my present salary.
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"Mr. Turner, I... I'm very flattered, and very tempted, but
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I don't have affairs with married men." I could feel myself
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blushing, but continued, "In fact, I'm still a virgin and I'd
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like to stay that way until my wedding night." I knew I sounded
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corny and lame and less than convincing.
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Robert smiled, "Theresa, your sweet admission of virginity
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has only heightened my desire for you. I can be very gentle.
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"Let's have lunch. Think about what I said and you can
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either accept my proposal or forget we ever had this
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conversation. Your refusal would not affect your present
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position or promotion potential. You have my word on that."
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At the most expensive lunch I had ever had, my mind was too
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busy to let me taste any of it. On the practical side, I thought
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about making a real living in sales. On an emotional level, I
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admitted to myself that Robert was very attractive -- 45-ish,
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trim, salt-and-pepper hair, a great dresser, and, in my
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experience, always the total gentleman. He was certainly a more
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attractive person (looks, personality, and class) than any other
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boy or man I had ever dated. Lastly, I wondered why I was making
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such a big deal about being the last virgin in America on her
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wedding night.
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After lunch, with a quiet smile and tiny nod from me in
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answer to Robert's question, we went to the hotel room and I have
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never regretted my decision.
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.....
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That afternoon, Robert was kind and gentle; I was shy and
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embarrassed.
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He undressed me slowly, kissing and touching me as he went.
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When I was naked, Robert devoured me with his eyes and hands and
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tongue. I couldn't believe that it was happening to me. Prior
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to that afternoon, the farthest I had ever gone sexually was a
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few short wrestling matches with teenage boys in the back of
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cars.
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In a few minutes, Robert had my body glowing like never
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before and tingling to his every touch. After almost an hour of
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his attentions, he moved his head down between my legs. I almost
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pushed him away, but I had enjoyed everything he had done to me
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up to that point, that I tried to relax as he spread my thighs
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open wide.
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I could feel his nose in my pubic hair and then his tongue
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pushing between my wet pussy lips. I surrendered to him
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completely when he sucked my clit between his lips and I began
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the first orgasm in my life. It swept through me and I'm sure I
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nearly passed out from its intensity.
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I was just coming down from its height when Robert reached a
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hand up to each of my breasts and squeezed my hard nipples
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between his fingers as he ate me. I began to climax all over
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again.
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When I finally finished coming, Robert wrapped the blanket
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around me and cradled me in his arms as I fell asleep.
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.....
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Robert was smiling at me when I awoke.
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"My Dear Theresa, now I'd like to make love to you."
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He had finished undressing while I slept and he placed my
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hand on his penis. I was fascinated with his cock from the first
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time I saw it, and for the next half-hour or so, he instructed me
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in how to caress it and then lick it, and finally, how to suck
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it.
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I soon became very adept in the art of cocksucking, but that
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first afternoon I was tentative and unsure. He was patient and
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passionate.
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Robert eventually rolled me over on to my back and knelt
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between my thighs, "Relax, Dear. I want you to enjoy this, too."
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And I did. I felt my pussy lips spread around his penis as
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he slowly and gently inserted it. He felt huge and hot and
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powerful. Then, I felt the resistance and he pushed ever so
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slowly until, with a sharp, quick pain, my virginity was gone
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forever and I was being fucked.
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The pain faded to a slight, dull ache and I soon began to
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enjoy the feeling of his manhood sliding in and out of me. He
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dropped his face to my breasts, sucking first one, and then the
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other, of my nipples into his hot mouth. I began to move;
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lifting my hips to meet his downward thrusts. I was fucking him
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back!
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Quickly, I was nearing orgasm again, and Robert smiled down
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on me, "I am going to come with you, this time, Dear." And he
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did.
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.....
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Robert drove me home after 10:00pm that first night, and
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from that night on, became a regular but very private part of my
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life.
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True to his word as always, I began intensive sales training
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the following Monday morning, the youngest prospect in the
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corporation's history. As fate would have it, I'm very good at
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sales and I love it. I've been very successful for the company
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and for me (last year I made more than a few dollars over six
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figures).
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Robert and I continued our affair, meeting three or four
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times a week in the afternoons and eventually, he rented a tiny
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efficiency apartment that's full of satin sheets, sex toys,
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costumes, and little silky things. Robert also personally
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arranges the business trips and convention excursions, and we
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share a room whenever possible.
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I've never told another person about Robert and he says I'm
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his little secret, too. We accept it for what it is and don't
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look for it to be more than what it can be. We feel quite
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affectionate for one another; it's much more than just sex, and
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there's no need for a commitment. He's married, a wonderful
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lover, and safe, having had a vasectomy years ago.
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And what a teacher he's been! Robert and I have tried
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almost everything we have seen or heard about -- bondage (I enjoy
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being tied up), spanking (I don't care for it, but Robert really
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gets into it, sometimes), costumes, vibrators, sex creams, videos
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and sometimes, just plain sex. I have always done whatever he
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has asked of me in bed, and almost always enjoyed it.
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Robert will soon be 56 years old and I marvel at his
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stamina. Still one of his favorite positions is to straddle my
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chest, slop a jelly or oil between my large tits and fuck them.
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He says his orgasm is always intense as he watches his cum spurt
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out of him and into my open mouth and onto my pretty face.
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.....
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Probably the hardest thing for me to deal with is my
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relationship with Robert and the fact that I've been happily
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married for the last four years.
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I met my husband, Chip, five years ago and almost ended my
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affair with Robert. But I couldn't. I didn't want to. It meant
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too much to me and didn't interfere with any other part of my
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life. It was for me and for Robert, and I couldn't give him up.
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After worrying about it for weeks, I adopted the same position
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with Chip as with everyone else -- my time with Robert just
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didn't exist outside of our sex-apartment.
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Probably the most perverse thing I've ever done is share my
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wedding day with Robert because I wanted it to be special for
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him, too. The ceremony was scheduled for 6:00pm, so the first
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thing I did on the morning of my wedding day was take my gown to
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our little apartment. I called Robert to tell him to meet me
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there, and before he arrived, I dressed in only my veil, gown and
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high heels. When Robert opened the door, I slowly raised my
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dress until my naked cunt was exposed. With a growl, he pushed
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me back on to the bed, ripped his zipper down and shoved his
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already-hard cock into my cunt in one hard push. He came in
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seconds.
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As Robert caught his breath, I began to lick his warm, wet
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cock clean. He was soon hard again and positioned me on my hands
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and knees. Still in my veil, gown and heels, Robert threw my
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dress up over my back and knelt behind me, slowing pushing
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himself into my almost-sloppy wet pussy.
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"Theresa, I love you all the more for this wedding treat
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you've given me. I've thought about what I want to do and
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decided that I don't want you to be a virgin anywhere in your
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body tonight."
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With that, he removed his wet prick from my pussy and
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pressed its head between my ass cheeks. We had never had anal
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sex before, but I knew that that was what Robert wanted, now. I
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did what I could to ease his entry, but it was still a tremendous
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pressure until he was completely inside of me. We soon found our
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rhythm and I eventually enjoyed my first ass-fuck.
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When he finished, I dressed in my street clothes and
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returned home. I never told anyone where I went that morning,
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but I laugh because one of my maiden aunts convinced the rest of
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the family that I must have taken my gown to the rectory to have
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it blessed by a priest!
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That night, Robert had a surprise of his own in store for
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me. As I was changing to leave the reception that night, Robert
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slipped into the room and into me for a quickie. I licked him
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clean and we both hurried back outside -- it only took a few
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quick minutes. About a half-hour later, at the hotel, as Chip
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was entering me for his very first time, I thought it appropriate
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that my cunt was already full of Robert's sticky cum and my mouth
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still tasted of him.
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Except for the wedding reception and one recent incident,
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Robert and I never do anything to jeopardize our marriages or our
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professional standing.
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We limit our contact to the office, trips, our apartment and
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rare social events. It was at one of these social events that I
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misbehaved to the total satisfaction of both of us.
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.....
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Chip and I were hosting a large Memorial Day Bar-B-Q and
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Robert and his wife were there. Mid-afternoon, I told Chip I
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just had to show Robert a problem I wanted him to work on. I led
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Robert into the den and closed the door behind us.
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"So, what's this big problem, Theresa?" Robert asked as he
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reached for my tits. I laughed and fell to my knees, opening his
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shorts and sucking his hardening cock into my mouth. In seconds
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he was hard and I dropped my shorts and panties and bent over
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Chip's desk. Robert rammed his cock up my cunt and proceeded to
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give it a vigorous pounding. I was grunting with every hard
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shove and soon began a wonderful orgasm. Robert soon followed
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and we quickly rearranged ourselves and rejoined the party.
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Chip kissed my cheek and asked if Robert solved my problem
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so quickly.
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I giggled, feeling Robert's cum squishing in my cunt,
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"Darling, you should know I'd only give him something he could
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handle in a few minutes! This is a party!"
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.....
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Don't ask me what's going to happen. Chip is talking about
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us having children. Robert is talking about retiring. And I've
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had a very attractive offer to join a very large company. But I
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just can't think about my afternoons without Robert.
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(C) J. BOSWELL, June 1989
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Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
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Subject: STORY - Forever Faithful by the great J Boswell
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Date: 18 Feb 1996 14:36:58 GMT
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