SEXY SEDUCTION STORIES

All she heard was the clicking of the mouse in the other room and it had woken her from a fitful sleep. What was he doing up at this hour, she wondered? She got out of bed and quietly tip-toed down the hall and slowly poked her head around to get a view of the computer in the den.

There he was, his body leaned back and very obviously jacking off hard to whatever was exciting him on the monitor. She felt a surge of both excitement and also some pending hurt, wondering why he had chosen internet porn over her earlier advances that evening. She walked slowly into the room, thankful for thick carpet that did not give her presence away. She felt a lump coming to her throat as she continued walking up behind her unsuspecting husband.

His head was back now and he was moaning loudly as he wanked his meat steadily, stopping only to click the mouse and continue his dirty venture. She was about two feet behind him now when a creak in the floor startled him out of his horny deed. He flashed around quickly and found his wife glaring at him. “How can you do that to me????” she almost shouted. “But, but”, he could not speak well from having been so turned on a moment ago.

She moved him and his chair out of the way blocking her view, only to find a slew of nude and raunchy photos staring back at her on the computer. Her anger gave way to a smile as she clearly saw the photos were of herself, last year’s anniversary gift to him. “Me?” “Of course, who else???” he defended himself, probably a little hurt that he had suspected him of worse. Smiling fully now, she pulled over another chair to sit next to him, took off her panties, pulled up her nightgown and sat with her legs spread. “You can continue now”, she said sexily, and the pair spent the next hour savoring every photo together.

I saw the most interesting scenario while at the park walking my Cocker Spaniel dog today. Usually there are the run of the mill park gatherers, playing frisbee, children swinging and playing with their overgrown kid parents, the random radio playing the boring redundant popular songs of today’s youth.

Normally my focus is just on my stroll with my canine companion. I had decided to take the shortcut home, through the more secluded area of the park grounds. The only thing on my mind at the time was if Sex and the City would be a rerun tonight. Sex, which I had not had enough of lately, city or otherwise. Better to not dwell on it, I thought to myself. As I rounded the corner past the bike trail, I spied colorful material moving just behind the bushes perhaps 20 feet away. At first I could not make out what I was seeing but the soon after heard obvious moans and groans revealed to me that I was suddenly an uninvited voyeur to a hot sex scene.

I recognized the faces now, even if they were blurred in their kinky frenzy. Middle age, clean cut, and always ever polite as they usually sat on the bench feeding the pidgeons. This time they were doing a feeding of another kind. The man was pounding in between his wife’s thighs, led on by her encouraging sighs and begging for more. It was a turn on to see two people of their age and normal demeanor, so human, so horny, so HOT! While I could not make out everything, I stayed quietly behind the trees, feeling guilty for watching and yet I could not help myself.

I was moved by the way he groaned so deeply and gruffly with each deep thrust into her awaiting cunt, resulting in her legs wrapped even tighter around his hips. It wasn’t too long that I had been standing there being a dirty little spy, that I heard that ever familiar sound of orgasmic peak, and I realized I should probably get home now and be sure to give them an extra big smile the next time they fed the pigeons in the park!

Our very close-friend named Maya, was house-sitting at the little house on the Beach coast. She begged that we come over with her, before the owners came back home from their trip. She described it as an amazing location that was guaranteed to take our breathes away;.. She said we could watch sea otters from the bed, wild and private and beautiful.

After hearing all the lovely things about the house.. My girlfriend & I decided to drive down with Maya on the Friday evening that she planned to leave .. It was definitely challenging to find the narrow, steep driveway after midnight but we did. The only place to lay our sleeping bag in the tiny house was right next to Maya’s bed, so we piled our clothes on the floor, watching Maya’s hair spilling over her pillow & hearing her breathing slowly. We slid into our sleeping-bag, zipped it up, and fell asleep.

My girlfriend & I later woke-up to gulls calling.. We stared at each other, while cuddled in a strange new place with our friend still asleep just above our heads. We kissed and smooched, full of early morning turn-on. Eventually we un-zipped the bag open and took turns sucking and licking each other.. into a wild ecstatic frenzy.. We tried so hard to stay quiet, while still rubbing and nibbling on each others sexual tools. It was awful and exquisite. And soon we were fucking, almost holding our breath.. but we couldn’t stop the soft sounds of flesh meeting OR the wet smacks of a noisy penetration. Trying to be quiet was an unbearable turn-on.. but it eventually led us to the best orgasm ever..

We later layed gasping on each other, still imagining Maya hadn’t heard a thing. But all of a sudden.. A tiny moan came from the bed. Then we heard a hand moving rhythmically under Maya’s big down quilt, and more moans. Finally the whole bed shook for a moment or two and then went still. We were sprawled on the floor, naked with the sleeping bag tangled around our feet, sweaty and fragrant from raw sex, not daring to move. Maya’s flushed face and tousled hair suddenly appeared over the edge of the bed. Her eyes were very bright. “Hello, you two,” she said.. As her beautiful smile lit up the whole room.