So there's this guy that i like. I'm liking him for about a year now. I like his smile, the way he talks, the way he walks, the way he says my name, the way he ignores me, the way he looks at me. As in everything. There are girls having a crush on him too. So i am thinking to just stop here and move on. But i feel something different in the way he looks at me. But I don't want to assume. All I know is that I'm loving him. Every minute, every second. I Love You JM!

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Stephanie, Steph, is beautiful slim long legged, has long flowing brunette hair and deep bright hazel eyes. She's sassy, always extremely horny, amazing in bed and a total anal slut. She's also 20 years old and my step daughter. Myself and Stephs mom had been out at a restaurant. I thought Steph would be fast asleep as it was late, so when we got in, feeling horny I bent Stephs mom over the kitchen table. I didn't have any condoms, so after tonging her asshole for a few minutes and then unleashing all eight inches of my cock, I rammed it up my wifes asshole. She'd only just cum for the second time and I was about to when I looked over at the kitchen doorway. Leant against the door jam was Steph. She put her index finger to her mouth as if to tell me to be quiet, then watched as I came up her moms asshole. Her mom didn't see or hear Steph so I didn't say anything. The next morning my wife took the dog out as usual. She's normally gone about an hour, sometimes longer. So I settled back to sleep for a Sunday lay in. I was awoken by the covers being lifted off me and a mouth being wrapped around my cock. I didn't at first open my eyes, because I fully expected it to be my wife. When I did open my eyes I knew straight away it was Steph. I'd paid for the tattoo she had on her lower back. I could have stopped her, but I didn't. Instead I let her know I was awake by making her suck down harder and deeper on my cock. I knew I hadn't had a shower the night before and I also knew her moms anal juices would still be on my cock. It turned me on so much I came within a few minutes of Stephs wonderful sucking, filling her mouth. The dirty bitch only rose up and kissed me, making me take in some of my own cum. We continued kissing and fondling each other until I became hard again. Mounting me I thought Steph was going to let me fuck her pussy. Looking into my eyes Steph told me she wanted me to fuck her asshole as she'd watched me fuck her moms. Watching my stunningly beautiful step daughter bounce up and down on my cock, as her asshole took all eight inches of me was fucking awsome. If I wanted to stop I couldn't, as she fucked me like it was her last day on earth. Steph came all over my dick and I felt her juices running over my balls. That was the thing that made me cum up my step daughter, just as I had her mother the night before. Lifting herself off me Steph slid down my body and took my cock back into her mouth. I was becomeing hard again when we heard the front door oening and heard the dog running in. Steph calmly walked out of our bedroom and into her own. Its something she's been doing for some time now and every time I fuck her now, she appears to want even dirtier sex. I know I'm a lucky guy and probably a stupid one aswell for boning my step daughter, but if you saw how gorgeous she really is, you'd want a piece of her too.

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I cheated with someone. Its over now and I don't want it to be. I'm married and he's single. I haven't loved my husband in a really long time but I don't want my son to get hurt.my heart aches to b with this other fellow however he still loves his ex-girlfriend. I think he thinks she will eventually come back to him. I have so many unresolved feelings. I have seen him once since we stopped talking and my heart just dropped.I don't know if he really liked me or if he is on a mission to see how many white girls he can sleep with.I wonder if because I am so lonely is the reason I fell so quick and so hard. I never told him I loved him but I wish everyday I had,but I wasn't sure if I would be able to walk away from my marriage.I had decided that I would if my feelings got any stronger for him.they say time will make it easier but its not.now I find I'm angrier than ever at my husband for not being the man that I want him to be. I'm so sad and lonely I hope my heart heals soon.

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Had a baby with my son's friend When I was 39, I felt strong urges coming on to have another child before it was too late. I had 3 children already at that time, and my husband was not very keen to add to the family. Plus, his drive had diminished. My eldest had a good friend, who had basically grown up half in our house. A tall, very attractive teenager, he was popular with the girls and a sort of leader of their little gang. It started when I came home early from work one day. The boys were all in the den playing games and horsing around. I went up to the laundry room to pick up some clean clothes, and saw my son's friend masturbating with my panties. I was shocked, so was he. We stared at each other, then I just turned and walked up to my bedroom, washed my face, and when I came back down, he was back in the den and we both acted normally. But I had seen him, he was attractive naked and had a nice c. After this, being baby minded, naughty ideas about him began to circle in my head. And I knew he was clearly attracted to me. Nothing happened for a few more months, until the family was away camping. I was supposed to go too, but had sprained my ankle and decided to stay back. On that day, my son's friend visited me, with some excuse of wanting to borrow something. It was the first time we had been alone together, and things were a bit awkward. Finally, I indirectly started talking about desires and hormones and how such things were natural and to be grown out of. But as soon as I started on this, suddenly he started talking about how sexy he found me, and how he'd fantasised about me for years. He was bold, and I got a bit tongue-tied. I also enjoyed the flattery, and got my panties in a twist when I realised I was getting wet. I opened my mouth to reply, when suddenly he kissed me. Not a gentle peck, but his tongue down my throat, with one hand on my back and the other gripping my bottom. Just how a woman should be kissed, in fact. Almost without thinking, I let my tongue fondle his and his hands run over me freely, and we stayed like this for a bit. When his hand reached my c, I managed to pull back a bit, but it was too late: he pushed a finger in, and felt my wetness. That was when he knew I was his. I protested, but he just picked me up in his arms and began carrying me to the bedroom. I had never felt so feminine in my life, and that was when my desire came back to me. A little devil whispered: fate's given this chance, why not take it? He laid me on the bed like a princess, and got over me, kissing me passionately while undoing my dressing gown and gently stroking my c***. I was impossibly aroused, the taboo act, the youth and handsomeness of my partner, my own wish of becoming pregnant, all had colluded. I helped him remove my gown and bra, and he began expertly licking and kissing my b. For a young man, he was clearly experienced. Soon, I was ready for him to penetrate me, and I told him so. He slipped off my panties and first licked my c* for a bit. This made me wetter and I literally began to beg for his c. At this moment, he broke off to strip, his c was long and rock hard, and I spread my legs willingly. But, then he pulled a condom from his jeans and I realised this wouldn't do. I asked him to f* me without protection, hoping he would just jump at the chance. But he didn't. He asked me if I could get pregnant, and I just said we'll see about this later. Then he shocked me, he confessed he wanted to impregnate me as well! I waa delighted, but I tried not to show it, instead giving him my most seductive look and daring him to knock up an old woman if he could. That did it, and he jumped on me and was soon pistoning away like an engine. I soon forgot my plans in sheer pleasure, and had an o* before he began to spurt his seed deep inside me. I guided him in keeping my knees up and placing a pillow under my hips to have a better chance of conceiving. Once this was done, his young p was up and ready to go and he promptly entered me again. This time he lasted much longer and I had several o** before he unloaded in me again. Then we slept for a while, just holding each other. It was a long weekend, and long story short, we had s almost all the time. Of course all of it was unprotected, and very pleasurable for both of us. I swore to him secrecy, and to his credit he upheld it. On monday, I made sure to ply my husband with drink, then seduce him, it went badly but just enough to make him think enough had been done. Only a week later, I missed my period. An initial test confirmed pregnancy, but I waited another two weeks before going to a doctor and confirming it. My husband was exasperated but good natured over my "manipulative ways" (if he only knew) to get what I wanted. My lover was excited and nervous, but I made it clear to him he would play no part in the baby's life, and he was quite happy with that. I was already past 40, hence it was a difficult pregnancy. Possibly, if I had not conceived with a young and virile man, someone of my husband's age might not have been able to impregnate me. Yet, after 9 months, I held my beautiful baby girl and was as happy as can be. I continued my affair with my son's friend, now with proper protection and precautions, throughout the pregnancy and afterwards. As far as I am concerned, his is the sperm, he is the father, and he has rights over my body as someone he had a child with. These rights I still enjoy giving up to him whenever we have the chance.

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