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"Well, I'll be taking off now Jack," called out Hal, the sales manager, as he headed toward the back door. "Make sure that you don't lock in our auditor when you leave!" "Oh, is she still here?" I asked, jumping up and stepping over to the door. "I thought she would be finished and gone by now."

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Well, I was old enough to know that life doesn't always work out exactly as you want it to. Justin and I had been married for ten years and, frankly, the passion had faded. We were both deep into our careers, I was a property manager for a local upscale real estate developer and hubby managed a district branch of a large insurance company. So, we were pretty happy career-wise and financially, it was the once-every-other-week fuck that I was getting that was disappointing.

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My adolescent sexual experiences, beyond some clumsy groping under tops and skirts at the movies once or twice, were confined to my solo routine until going off to university. My first true lover was my dorm-mate Jane, who was as naïve and adventurous as I was at that time, and though she didn't have the same desire to have me play with her ass, she was always very considerate of my needs. After college, I was fortunate to meet another considerate woman, much older than I, who introduced me to a new world of pleasure with her vibrators and anal beads.

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We had seen each other many times, always going to and from work; but we had never spoken. Usually passing each other in the lobby, and sometimes riding in the same elevator to the top of the hi-rise; it's a huge building and with people stopping on every floor the rides take forever some days. I also knew that you had seen me watching you – admiring the way you walked, the outfits you wore, any glimpse I could get. From the smiles and looks you occasionally gave me, I even thought you enjoyed teasing me some.

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After a nice steamy shower, my companion of 8 years and I were feeling very randy after a long day on the hot beach. We are both in our early thirties and very sexual creatures. We have done most everything as far as sex goes with the exception of anal sex. This seemed to be the only elusive act that had evaded our repertoire, and that being due to her "fear" of the act.

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PRELUDE I have always been a leg and ass man. Big tits were not important to me in fact I like the smaller to medium sized tits. However if a girl had large breasts along with a great ass I was cool with that. The most important thing to me though was a shapely ass. It was just something about the curve and lines of the female bottom that I found alluring.

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Andy wanted to taste the forbidden fruit. He longed to try anal sex. Not from the receiving point of view and absolutely only with a woman, but he was totally obsessed with the idea of doing what he liked to call "using the back door!" Indeed he had determined that this year, in fact soon, he would feel his cock press against a woman's sphincter muscle until it permitted him entry and he finally slid his length deep into her rectum.

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She started slowly. It was something she didn't think she'd try at all, actually, so the fact that she did so was a bit surprising. Men would bring it up, a sly interest in their voice as they tested the waters. She wasn't having it, though. "That's out only. Nothing going in there," she'd say, and some part of her would be revolted by the very thought. It was dirty, and she imagined, quite painful. Utterly not appealing.

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We'd been going at it for more than a year, me, Peggy, and her boyfriend Tim. It started off one night when I was dateless and went with the two of them to a party at one of the college dorms. Peggy had been my roommate when I was a freshman, but even after she joined a sorority and I stayed in the dorms, we kept on being good friends. And another thing is, back when we were freshmen roommates, we liked to fool around with each other.

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My life hadn't been the greatest, until I won a lawsuit that left me very well off for the rest of my life. I decided to leave my Midwest home and head west to start a new life. I ended up in Las Vegas; I guess the bright lights stopped me from going any further. I found a nice house, probably a little big for just myself, 4 bedrooms, 3 baths, and a full basement, but it was what I had always dreamed of owning.

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