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One Fun Evening!

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I am a divorced woman with a huge sexual appetite. I love sex. I've been masturbating since I was old enough to know how to do it, and I started having sex with boys when I was 15. It seems when I'm not working, I'm thinking about sex. Some of my friends tell me I'm more like a man than a woman because I think about it so much.

I love to lay on my bed naked with a makeup mirror between my outstretched legs. It has a little stand and I can easily see my wide open pussy when I masturbate. I love looking at my lips and clitoris, and I like to pull my love tunnel open and view my insides. I literally spend hours every week enjoying my body.

I met a guy recently that I kind of like. The bad thing is he has a girlfriend. I wasn't about to let that stop me. I invited him over and I purposely put on the most revealing outfit I could find in my closet before he got there. The neckline of my top plunges and if I bend just right I know my breasts and nipples show. I have a tight pair of shorts I like and I'm fully aware I have give a nice camel toe view when I wear them. I was ready for him!

He sat on the couch when he got to my place. Several times I brought him drinks and each time I bent well over in front of him as I placed the drinks on the coffee table in front of him. Knowing he was looking right down my shirt at my exposed nipples was turning me on. I sat beside him and allowed my body to gently touch his at the hips and shoulders. I spread my legs, and glancing down I could see my puffy pussy lips pushing outwards on each side of the stitched center of my shorts, hoping he was checking out my pulsating ready pussy.

He appeared somewhat nervous, yet excited too. I could tell he was getting hard as a long shape began appearing in his pants. I was talking and gesturing a lot with my hands and I accidentally (on purpose) allowed my hand to brush against his crotch. He was hard! I said 'Oops! I'm sorry!' That was all it took. He bent around and kissed me.

In seconds we were passionately making out. I placed my hand squarely on his hardness and started squeezing it. It only took about 5 more minutes and his hands were under my shirt feeling my breasts and nipples and my shorts were around my ankles. I unbuckled his pants and then his pants were off and on the floor.

His dick was beautiful and smooth and rock hard. He was busy fingering my dripping wet pussy and I was busy jacking his dick. In no time at all I was convulsing in contractions as I came, and he was pumping ropes of his steamy white cream all over me.

Later, I had him on my bed for round two and I was so naughty. I opened my legs wide for him so he could easily look at me and I let him do everything he wanted. I loved that evening.

I have masturbated a dozen times since then as I re-live how I seduced him, and I think about the naughty things we did with each other that night.



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