SEXY SEDUCTION STORIES

It was a calm, quiet Sunday afternoon as Jackson dutifully mowed the front lawn, as he had done every Sunday for the past 25 years he and his wife Glenda had lived there. They had a good marriage. He always loved when the hot summer was approaching. It brought out the best in his horny blonde 49 year old wife, who still sported the body of a 30 year old. She had a few signs of age on her face but this made him adore her more, a gentle reminder of all they had been through together.
Glenda and Jackson were the type of neighbors who were always outside tending their lawn, planting flowers and waving in sincerely friendly manner to all who passed by. Every Christmas was a treat for the neighbhorhood as Jackson decorated outside until it looked like a lit up winter wonderland. Summers as this, too, were just as pleasant as they hosted many block parties, entertaining the old and young alike with their fun outlook on life. What the neighbors didn’t however know was the excitement didn’t end with neighborly exchanges. In the bedroom, they were more hot than most teenagers, still voraciously enjoying each other’s true passion and lust after all these years.
As Jackson put away the lawn mower, Glenda was watering the plants out back near their private gazebo, a gift he had given her for their 10th wedding anniversary. Glenda bent over to give the lilacs a drink with the watering can as Jackson came up from behind her, the familiar touch of his hand on her tshirt clad and rather large busom. Glenda started to turn to greet his welcome advance, but Jackson stopped her with a “shhh”. In the privacy and shade of their beautiful backyard, he removed his wife’s shorts and panties, still keeping her back to him and she leaned over the porch railing for support and in anticipation of her husband’s kinky invasion.
Her soft boobs shook and her sexy legs quivered as his hard dick entered her wet pussy, Jackson enjoying the back view, watching his stiff rod pump in and out, disappearing within the pretty patch of her slightly hairy cunt. “Harder, harder Jackson”, she tried to whisper but came out with the same loudness of her arousal. He grunted as he obeyed her wishes, plunging with all his might, holding her curvy tanned hips as his cock did a superior job at satisfying his still so fuckable wife.

In the darkness of the movie theater, Ashley snuggled against Ben, bored to tears with the far too loud action thriller on the giant screen, but happy to be near her too cute new boyfriend. It had taken him months to finally ask her out, stammering in incomplete sentences at the restaurant where she worked, until she finally had to say “Yes I’ll go out with you”, giggling at his obvious nervousness. That was two months ago and since then they were coming along fine.
Ashley though was a virgin, the perpetual good girl, and while Ben loved that about her, the constant hard on in his pants did not. Too many times now to count, he had gone to touch her during a heavy makeout session, only to have her pull away. He respected her morals, but she didn’t have to be that way with him. Ashley had been hurt by other guys wanting to use her for her blonde cheerleader good looks. Ben was different. He loved her for more than her hot body and breathtaking face. Though it had only been two month, he had thoughts of marrying her someday and making her his wife, so he didn’t see what the problem was, for just even a little handful from time to time.
She lay with her head on his shoulder, sharing the big tub of popcorn. Not caring much about the film, she found more fun in feeding Ben the popcorn, each time getting a little wet as her fingers went inside his mouth. Ben was oblivious, far too caught up in the action on the screen. Ashley accidentally dropped a few of the buttery kernel goodness, landing in his lap. As she reached down to fetch the lost goodies, her fingers decided to linger there for a bit. Now? NOW she does this? Ben thought, his erection coming on strong but the rest of him wanting to watch the killer action flick. Ashley continued to circle his zipper with dainty hands and fingers. After all what safer place? She could satisfy her curiosity and not have to worry about fighting her dear love off.
She touched again, this time full onto the now largely growing lump in his jeans, as she felt it getting harder underneath her touch. Ben’s eyes widened with shock as he heard the sound of his zipper and felt the fresh cool breeze on his dick, followed by the deliberate grabbing of his member by his increasingly more curious girlfriend. Though she had never touched it or any penis before, she grabbed it as if second nature, and began stroking it like a pro. Ben groaned, grateful for the movie’s extra loud and blaring soundtrack, and yet not even caring if anybody could see.
Ashley kept her head on his shoulder as her eyes observed her own hand pumping his cock erection now harder and faster. Harder and faster, faster and harder. Ben’s breath was labored and he was about to shoot his load all over the place. Ashley leaned down, sinking lower in the chair so she could watch close up. He yelled out a LOUD groan right as the movie went to a quiet scene, shooting his sticky cum all over the place, as all eyes in the theater turned around.

Carla tried to be quiet as she closed the front door, just home from her nightshift job at the station. It was not easy working nights as a records secretary when her husband worked days there as a deputy sheriff. They were lucky to see each other for a few minutes coming and going. Their only alone time was spent watching the other sleep, it seemed. She had gotten so horny while at work earlier she had actually excused herself from her coworkers for a moment to go get herself off ( masturbate ) in the bathroom. She was so hot for her sexy spouse, even on the job.
She could even sometimes still “smell” him at work, hints of his aftershave still sometimes lingering in the hallways from hours before during his own shift. Eddie was by far the best looking deputy at the station. Sometimes she couldn’t believe she landed such a hot hunk of a husband. Then again she wasn’t exactly chopped liver herself. Both with Italian family roots, they made a gorgeous dark haired olive toned couple. She knew the other females on the job wanted her husband, but never once did she doubt his loyalty.
He was one of those rare breeds of men where integrity and honesty were not just words but a way of life for him. He really was too good to be true. Now if only they could see each other more aside from passing strangers in the night. All these thoughts went through her head as she stood in the employee bathroom that coupled as a changing room, and leaned against the wall, her skirt lifted up and fingered herself as she imagined him home sleeping.
Tonight there would be no sleep, she thought with renewed determination. Finally tomorrow would be a mutual day off and tonight would be a night to beat all, if she had her way. She longed to feel his heated warm cock in her hands, the contrast of it’s stiff hardness against her soft skillful fingers. She wouldn’t be satisfied until her sweet pussy hole was working his pulsating dick into a massive explosion of ecstatic proportion!