27 comments/ 55813 views/ 5 favorites So Many Lies By: magmaman {Yikes! A story with cheaters in it? On a site with stories about...SEX? Oh, my GOD! Just a warning, EVERYBODY is cheating in this one! Lol.} +++ "God, am I really going to do this?" Jinks thought to himself as he parked his truck in the short term parking lot at the airport. His real name was Gary but by now he had spent so much time on the internet that he actually had begun to feel that Jinks was his name. He had needed a screen name and had started out with "Hijinks" but everyone called him "jinks" or "HJ" anyway and he sort of liked jinks so it stuck. He had been in conversations with dozens of females, it was a kick to talk naughty to them and have them talk naughty right back. It was all just harmless fun. But this time, it was going well past harmless fun, he was actually going to meet Crystal. Glancing at his watch, he saw he was 15 minutes early, so he lit a smoke to kill some time. In his pocket were some nice handi-wipes and some breath spray, that should cover up the smell. Of course Jinks had told her he was a non smoker, going into detail about the personal struggle he had with quitting. There had been other comments also, like the bit about the local marathon he had run, managing to finish in the top 20. "They even gave me a T-shirt, it says award finisher right on the front of it." He had typed with pride. Jinks actually did have that T-shirt, he had found it in a pile of used clothing down at Goodwill, it was enough too large that the middle fit perfectly if he didn't tuck it in. Crystal would be on the 3:15 plane from Denver, he felt like he knew her intimately already from all of the private conversations they had. For the last three weeks he had nearly starved himself to death, managing to lose six whole pounds of the 30 plus extra he carried on his 5' 9" frame. That combined with lifting his bowling ball 20 times with each arm, over and over every night had snugged up his biceps. Lord, the things he had told the woman over the internet. "Six feet tall with sandy brown hair" He had told her. The gray was nicely covered up at the moment, the package of "Hair color for men" handled that nicely. Just comb it in and no one will notice. It said so right on the package. Looking at himself in the truck's rear view mirror, it did look almost natural. There was nothing he could do about the bare patch on both the front and the back, of course. Perhaps Crystal would not notice? Jinks stubbed out his smoke, got out of his truck and headed for the baggage claim area. He could see the steady stream of jets coming in and taking off. Looking up, he spotted the big Southwest flight coming in. That was probably her flight, his heart leaped in his chest. Lord, the things he had told her, some of it was true but there was so much that went back and forth he was having quite a time remembering it all. "5'5", 130 pounds, 34 years old with short blond hair, wearing a black skirt and light blue blouse." That was what he was looking for. Hell, he was already getting a woodie in anticipation. Jinks began looking over the solid stream of people arriving, even though the plane was probably not yet unloading. He took an overly deep breath, trying to calm his nerves. Talking to an anonymous person intimately from a huge distance was one thing, face to face was completely different. But he had never seen her face, she always claimed she was far too shy. Jinks had never let her see his face either, the detailed descriptions he had sent her about how he looked a bit like a "younger Clint Eastwood" didn't exactly fit, even when he tried to scowl. Besides, it was the internet, one can never be too careful. Man, strange nookie? It had been years, in fact Jinks could not even remember the last time he got laid by his own wife. His wife Sally lost interest ages ago, now all she ever did was go to her meetings, something about starving kids in Haiti or some BS like that. So this was her fault, if she would just spread her legs once in awhile, he wouldn't be out looking. The damned change of life, she at first just sat around with a sad look on her face most of the time, then she had taken to wearing those thick ugly pajamas to bed, pushing his hands away when he reached for her. Finding the naughty websites was like a godsend, he never had any plans to actually do anything, but here he was. +++ Jeanie looked out the window as the plane made the last turn before coming in low over the city of Reno. She almost did not believe that she was doing this, her husband Frank had at first been very mad when he caught her sending private messages back and forth with the anonymous man called Jinks. How he found out, she wasn't sure. She thought she had cleared the history but obviously she must have missed signing out of her private account. "How fucking long has this shit been going on?" He had raged at her. For a brief moment she had thought he was going to hit her, but he never had and didn't this time. Instead, he yelled, that was almost worse. "I'm sorry honey, it was just flirting, we never really did anything." Jeanie had broken down into tears. The truth was that she really did not know why she was flirting, doing sexy things with some strange man that she would never meet. It made her feel alive, wanted and it had been a very long time since any man had really even taken a second look at her. She rationalized all of what she was doing as being only talk, some sexy photos back and forth. That wasn't cheating, not really. Besides, Frank acted like it was a damned chore to give her a little night time loving, and he absolutely refused to get down there and lick her. It wasn't physical, Frank was such a good looking man and he kept himself in nice shape. But he had slowed way down in the sex department and never showed any real imagination at all. She had been worried that he did not care about her, and her life had fallen completely into a rut. Finally she had been forced to report to those private times in the bathroom, she had that little shampoo bottle that looked just like a penis, right down to the top of it. Frank just was not showing any interest in her, and for some reason she was at a point in her life where sex was on her mind most of the time. But now he was getting all insanely jealous over some innocent teasing? She was very careful about showing herself as being mildly tickled at his reaction, it meant perhaps he did care? Finally after Frank had returned to his more normal calm manner, they had sat down and talked. Jeanie explained that she had done some sexy teasing, that it was all for fun and she would never really ever do anything. "But why? Am I not enough man for you?" Frank had demanded. She looked at him, his face was red and he had his chest all huffed up. Jeanie managed to stifle a giggle, that would just make things worse. "You are just fine, it isn't that, not really. It's just...something different I guess." "Is that what you want? Something different?" Frank's face became flushed again. "No, honey, no! Of course not. It's just teasing, anonymous stuff. Like reading a naughty story or watching a movie." It took a bit of talking, but Jeanie finally confessed that she was bored. They always did sex the same way, and always on Saturday night. Some Saturdays even got skipped. "I was looking for ways to..spice up things in our bedroom. For US!" She smiled. "Spice things up? Really?" Frank asked. "Uh huh." She told him. That wasn't really true but Frank acted like he accepted that. There was just no...excitement? She had been worrying about her looks, getting well into her 40's was showing, even though she struggled to keep her body in reasonable shape. Two children, now grown and off to their own lives left a huge hole in her own. Jeanie knew very well her fanny was too large, and the bulge at her tummy was going to stay no matter what she did. Her very best feature, her breasts, were beginning to give in to the forces of gravity. But they still looked OK, she thought, especially since her nipples were very black, and huge. They had always been huge and she knew men liked them, because when she was dating she had allowed several to play with them and they always got excited at seeing them. When she finally confessed about the extremely closeup photos she had sent to Jinks, Frank had changed. He had demanded that she tell him everything, and she was afraid not to at this point. "My God! You mean you actually sent some strange guy pictures..of your pussy?" He demanded. But he didn't sound mad? "Yes, I did. It made me all excited..wet. I'm sorry, honey. I won't do it again." She told her husband, reaching out and running her hand up the top of his leg. Her fingers reached his crotch, sure enough, she felt his six inch wienie was nice and hard. Sensing a way out, she gave him a nice little squeeze. Then Frank lost any resemblence of control himself and grabbed her, tossing her down on the carpet. He rammed himself inside her from behind, dragging the already damp crotch of her panty aside. That was something he had not done for at least 15 years. No long foreplay, no teasing like he always did, he was just crazily eager. It was wonderful! He reached around and grabbed one of her tits in each hand, shoving her bra upwards to free them, using them as hand holds to keep himself mashed up against her butt. Just wonderful! Jeanie could not remember the last time they had fucked like that. +++ From then on, any mention of what had been going on set Frank off. But she did quit going online to the naughty site, quit sending emails although she received a few from her online friend Jinks. Frank asked every single night when he came home from work if she had, she told him the truth that she hadn't. He almost seemed displeased at that? It was about two weeks later when Frank suggested that maybe she could send the man some more pictures of her bare pussy. Frank's face was flushed, Jeanie could tell he was arroused at the idea of her doing that. That was a bit of a surprise, so that evening she emailed Jinks as her husband sat right there beside her, and she got a nearly instant reply. "Lord, I have missed chatting with you!" Was the reply. "We were out of town, no internet connection." She told the man. Frank looked over her shoulder as she typed, at one point Jeanie had Frank's erection in her hand, having to let go every few minutes to reply to Jinks. That was crazy hot. When she brought up the photo she took of her black hair covered vagina, taking the shot up her skirt right in front of Frank, loaded it and hit "send" Frank had blasted off, spattering all over the keyboard. "Let's send him one more." Frank had asked, his voice trembling. "Oh, God!" Jeanie had blurted out as Frank got down between her legs and took a photo of her holding herself wide open. She saw Frank was fully erect again as she clicked "send." Jinks was going to be able to see clear up inside of her in that one! It took the man quite a long time to reply, she had a pretty good idea of why, too. Later on that same evening, Frank asked her in the heat of more lovemaking. "Do you want to fuck with that guy?" Frank asked her, panting. "I don't know." She answered, surprised at that. "I mean, if you met him, would you?" "I...maybe, I guess. If I was...single. But I could never actually cheat on you, honey." She told him. She felt her upper body shiver at the idea. God! The vision of lying back, naked, allowing a strange man to look at her most private parts, his huge cock right there, then actually letting him fuck her until she screamed? Her body began to orgasm in a way it had not with her husband for years. "It's not cheating if I tell you it's OK." Frank told her, just as he had a massive orgasm inside her. "I suppose not, honey." She told him a little later. Jeanie was mildly confused, she realized she was finding out some things about her husband she didn't know. Frank's cock had felt at least an inch or two bigger, and it was solid. Normally she could feel it bend a little bit when they made love, not this time. Then when she went into the bathroom to clean up, and stepped in the shower Frank climbed right in with her. He pushed her back against the end of the tub and licked her, something he also hadn't done in years. "Is his cock big?" Frank had panted. "Oh fuck!" She mumbled as Frank stuck his tongue clear up inside of her. "Yes, honey, it's huge!" She told him, going along with it. This was great, the way Frank was acting. +++ Jinks had been a little bit surprised when he got the email from Crystal, asking if he wanted to meet to get to know each other even better. That had been barely a month earlier, he had then spent quite a bit of effort to get himself much closer to what he had pretended to be. At age 47, and an easy 25 pounds or more over weight, thinning hair already turning to a tell tale silver, he probably was not going to pass for the age 35 he claimed to be. The only thing that was real was the photo he had sent to Crystal of his erect penis, the foreskin rolled back to expose the head. One thing Jinks was proud of was his nice 6" cock, and it worked quite nicely too. But he had to take at least 5 photos before he got one that didn't show off his ample tummy. He had even held it from underneath, that made it appear even larger in the photo. Crystal had raved about how pretty his cock looked, then she sent him a closeup of her bare tittie, the big black nipple nearly filled the screen. It was so close Jinks could see the surrounding tiny little bumps on it. That made for a very nice jack off session, about the only sexual activity Jinks had had since his wife Sally had become damn near a nun on him. Sally was still slender and looked good, but she has always been shy about her mostly flat chest. She acted like sex was a chore, and it had dropped off to once a month and often less than that. Jinks knew part of that had to do with her going through the change, she had become quiet and moody, the only time she seemed happy was when she was headed off to her silly women's club. +++ Actually meeting face to face with Crystal was something he never really expected, so when the email came it caught him by surprise. "Really? What about your husband?" He emailed back. The last thing in the world Jinks wanted was a mad husband coming after him, even though he knew that was unlikely since they lived in Denver and he lived in Reno. "He knows. I think the idea turns him on. So..do you want to? Meet, I mean and see how it goes?" Came back almost instantly. Wow. Jinks had heard of things like that but never actually ran into the situation. But it meant strange pussy, with no strings? What a deal! That was how Jinks found himself at the baggage claim at the airport, waiting for Crystal to arrive. +++ The light over the conveyor announced the baggage from Denver, Jinks walked over there and stood off to the side, scanning each arrival. Couples, a few singles, one tall blond woman wearing a tan dress came and picked up her bags. Then Jinks spotted a grandmotherly type, short dyed blond hair, dark skirt and light blue blouse. Big tits too, but she looked to be close to 160 pounds, not the 130 he was looking for. Jinks went back to scanning the crowd. The woman was looking around in all directions, probably looking for her husband or some friends, he thought. Her eyes fell on him, she tipped her head for a moment. That couldn't be Crystal, she was only 34 and this lady looked too old to be her. There was no sign of any female that fit the image Jinks had in his mind. Finally there was only a few people left, Jinks looked again at the lady. She appeared to be in her late 40's or early 50's. Large breasts, her behind easily had 20 pounds extra on it. "It couldn't be?" He thought to himself. She walked over and picked up a suitcase, then headed his way. "Are you named Jinks?" She asked. Jinks nodded. "Oh, good. I am Jeanie..I mean..Crystal." She appeared shy, almost blushing. Jinks looked her over, then smiled. Not that bad, not really. Sure, a little heavy and the hair was obviously bleached. Her blouse was undone by just a couple of buttons, the very top of her cleavage showed. Not exactly the nice tight young stuff he had expected here. He caught her quick glance up and down his own body, but she didn't change expression. "Well, let me take the suitcase." He said, taking it from her. He led her to his truck, opened the door. Crystal struggled up and into it since the huge oversize tires caused it to set very high. "I thought you drove a Mercedes?" Crystal asked him. "It's..uhhh..in the shop." He told her. She didn't respond, turned her head and looked out the window. They were both mostly oddly silent as Jinks drove towards the downtown casino where he had reservations for two nights. He had asked for and gotten one of the spa rooms at the Eldorado, he and his wife Sally had stayed there several years earlier. That had been fun, it was over Valentine's day and they had a nice dinner, managed to blow a grand they couldn't really afford, then had sex after a long soak in their room. The rooms were nice, with that huge hot tub. Jinks had thought that inviting Crystal for a soak might be just the ticket to break the ice. She went over and sat on the edge of the bed, appearing to be uncomfortable. "So what are we going to do first?" She asked him finally. "I thought maybe we could go get a bite to eat, then play some downstairs?" Jinks grinned at her. He could feel his confidence building, she had said nothing at all about some of the things about him being different that he had told her in the emails. Of course how she had described herself was not a good fit either. "Can I grab a quick shower first?" She asked. "Sure! Want me to join you?" Jinks gave her a big smile, not really expecting her to agree quite so quickly. "OK." She said, blushing again, then giving him a shy look. "How about I fill the hot tub then, we can have a nice soak too?" He asked, suddenly nervous. Food was becoming forgotten. "OK." With that she got up and went into the bathroom. He heard the shower start, so he turned on the water into the big tub. He barely got his clothes off, planning on joining her in the shower when he heard the water shut off. Suddenly shy, he quickly slid into the tub, lowering himself into the water. Crystal came out, she had a huge white towel wrapped completely around her body. She hesitated when she saw he was in the tub. Jinks gave her his best smile, started to ask her to come in when her phone rang. "Hello?" "Yes, we just got here." "About what I expected." She glanced at Jinks. "Not yet, we just got here. We are going to soak in the tub and then go eat." "I will. I promise. I will call you in the morning, OK honey?" She closed the phone. "Husband?" Jinks asked. "Yes." "Are you still OK with this, Crystal?" Jinks asked her. "Yes. Frank wanted...he asked me to make sure you..saw everything." She blushed again, then dropped the big towel. Jinks looked at her, her heavy breasts were capped with very large nipples that pointed downward at a 45 degree angle. She had a roundish tummy, it came down to the "V" shape of her loins, causing her vagina to be hidden behind the mass of dark hair. Her body really did not look like she worked out at any gym twice each week. So Many Lies "Come on in." Jinks asked. She lifted one leg and stepped into the tub, exposing the mass of flesh between her legs. Then she slid beneath the water, squeezing down so her breasts were out of sight. They sat and looked at each other, neither one of them quite sure of what to say. +++ Sally walked into the house, it was quiet for a change. Usually when she got home Gary had the TV set blaring, he spent most of his time watching that silly news channel that repeated itself over and over. She set down her purse, thought about what to fix herself for dinner. She was looking forward to the two days of peace and quiet, since Gary was off at some business meeting in Portland. Her body still burned from the workout session at the gym, and after she had gotten Carlos to give her a nice massage. She always loved those massages. Carlos was one really nice looking man, well muscled, his head shaved. He had his hands all over her and that felt great, but he never crossed the line at all. He was careful with the drapes, keeping a towel over her breasts while doing those delicious circles on her tummy. A few times when he was stroking up the insides of her legs, so gently, she had felt herself heat up and almost wished he would go further. But he never did, always stopping six inches short of her privates. He had never even touched her breasts, either. A couple of times while lying on her tummy she thought that maybe he could see her under the towel but she was not sure of it. Carlos always wore a tank top and those tight bottoms, when he reached for his oils she would sneak a peek at him. It looked like he had a nice sized package there but it was hard to tell. Carlos was always completely professional though. Gary she knew would never understand, he would throw a fit at the idea of some good looking strange man rubbing her nearly naked body. Her women's club that met once a week made a perfect cover, she just told Gary that it was twice a week and he paid no attention. In fact, he was either watching that news channel or up late on the silly computer nearly every night. A few times she had been in bed, wishing he would come in with her, but she usually fell asleep long before he did. Sally was thinking of making herself a Tuna fish sandwich, maybe a small salad for dinner. She wasn't in the mood to cook. Glancing at the computer, she noticed the light was on. That silly man, what a waste of power. He was going to be gone for two nights to that business meeting, and he hadn't even bothered to shut the thing off. Reaching over to the mouse to turn it off, a screen popped up. "What's this?" Sally thought. +++ Frank has his cock in his hand, the video showed a guy's behind pumping away at a woman, her feet were in the air. All of this was a surprise to him, he had no idea at all why the scenario excited him so much but it did. Right now, right at this very moment Jeanie was in a hotel room in Reno and maybe the guy's cock was in her, right at the moment. He had just gotten off the phone with her, she was there in the hotel room with the man. "Make sure he sees everything!" Frank told her. It excited him to even say that. "I will honey. I promise." Jeanie had answered before hanging up. Frank returned to the video, the man was now pulling all the way out before ramming himself back into the woman. Just then he heard the email tone go off. Looking, he saw it was from that Jinks guy. Suddenly excited, Frank opened it. "Who are you?" It read. That confused him some. "This is Frank. Isn't Jeanie with you?" He typed back. "I don't know who Jeanie is, who are you?" Came right back. "I'm Frank. Jeanie is my wife. Who is this?" He typed. "Sally. I don't recognize this email address, what's going on?" "Oh shit!" Frank thought. He knew who Sally had to be. Jink's wife. "Nothing. Just a mistake I guess." He typed back. "Don't you lie to me, I read some of those emails. Where is Gary? You tell me right now!" Frank sat there for several moments, thinking. This woman apparently had no clue. "Where are they??" The next email demanded before Frank could figure out what to say. He sighed. "Reno." He typed the single word. "That prick is supposed to be in Portland, what is he doing still here?" Frank gave up, it was now obvious she had a pretty good idea of what was going on. "Jinks and Jeanie are at a hotel." He typed. There were several long minutes. "My Gary is with your wife at a hotel?" "Yes." Frank answered. "And you know about it?" "Yes." "Where are you?" Came in the next email. "We live in Denver." He sent. "Just a minute." Came back almost instantly. There were more long minutes. "So. What do you look like?" Was the next email. Frank opened the files, found a recent picture of himself and his wife, loaded it and clicked "send." Almost instantly one came back of a nice looking housewife type, and she appeared to be slender. Frank stared at the photo. "Wow!" He typed. "LOL." Came right back. "If I am on the Southwest flight that makes Denver at 12:30, would you like to pick me up?" Frank stared at the screen. "Yes. Very much!" He typed. "Good. I want to teach my asshole husband a lesson! See you then." Frank sat there for several minutes. Then he broke out into laughter, this was hilarious! +++ "I think I am starting to shrivel up here." Jinks told Jeanie. "Yes, we can get out now I guess." She stood up. They climbed out, both shyly not looking at each other. Jinks tugged a towel around his waist, grabbed another one of the towels and began to dry her off. She stood simply and allowed it. Then smiling, she took another towel and dried Jinks off. When she felt his groin through the towel it gave her a little start. "You are nice and big." She said, looking up at him. Jinks put his arms around her, kissed her. She met him willingly, the towels dropped to the floor and their naked bodies pressed against each other. He turned her and lay her back onto the bed. Jeanie allowed her legs to part, watched as his eyes dropped to her hairy pussy. It was just like in her fantasy. She saw his cock twitch, felt herself begin to flood in anticipation. As his erection entered her she felt her inner flesh pushed aside. Then he was fucking her, she was doing it! She was fucking another man. +++ Sally was full of mixed emotions as she looked out the airplane window at the lights below. That asshole husband of hers had lied to her! Sneaking off to have sex with someone else. Then she felt some guilt, their sex life had been so poor lately. But that was partly his fault, always up so late on the computer, saying he was "working." That caused another flash of anger, working the bastard said. She saw those emails, those photos that woman had sent him. Angry, she had sent that first email, and it sure hadn't taken her very long to figure out what was going on. But this was crazy, she was on an airplane to a city she had never been to, to meet a man she didn't know? For what? Revenge? Revenge sex with a stranger? She let out a giggle, the man sitting next to her glanced her way, then back to his book. He was a nice looking young man, way younger than she was. Her mind drifted off into a fantasy, she was thinking of Carlos and when he touched her body at the gym. In her fantasy his big hands slid down between her legs, he leaned forward and suckled on her breast. Sally felt the beginnings of an orgasm, brought herslf back to the here and now. The young man next to her was looking at her again. "I must have dozed off, I hope I wasn't snoring." She told him, blushing. "No, it's just that for a moment there you looked...you are really pretty!" The young man told her with a smile. Sally blushed furiously at that. If they had been alone instead of on an airplane, she would have reached for the young man. Sally's mood at the moment was crazy, flashing back and forth between anger at her husband and what she was doing. She felt the plane slow, they were landing. "We will just meet and talk, get to the bottom of all of this." Sally told herself. +++ Jinks and Jeanie sat in the cafe at the casino hotel, eating. It was now nearly one in the morning, but that didn't matter. Nothing ever closed in Reno. They were both fairly quiet, even though less than an hour before they had had sex for the third time. The first time was right after they got out of the hot tub, the second time was later in the shower. Even being a bit overweight, her pussy was nice and snug and Jinks had loved those big nipples. She had even gotten down and sucked on his cock a little bit, he was thinking that after some rest so that he could get it up again, he might just return the favor if they showered together again. Just then her phone rang. "Hi, Frank." She said. "Yes, we did." "Twice now. Once in the shower." "Yes, I did, I don't know why, it just seemed right." "About the same size, I guess." "Yes, I did. Many times, you know me." "OK. I will be home Saturday. I love you." Jeanie hung up, looked at Jinks and blushed. "That was my husband." "I gathered that. He is all right with this, then?" "Yes, it seems to excite him." "I have heard of that, it seems strange to me but we are having fun." "How do you feel about it, I mean. Like if your wife was to be with someone else?" Jeanie asked him. "I don't think I would like that, but then I know she wouldn't anyway. I know her very well." Jinks said with some pride. "My Frank is the same way, I know he would never cheat. He just gets excited at the idea of...you know." She smiled at him. "Let's go back up to the room." Jinks said. "OK." Jeanie answered. +++ Sally spotted Frank within seconds, he looked just like his photo. He actually was a reasonably nice looking man. She walked up to him just as her bag came down the conveyor, he took it out of her hand as she reached for it. They walked in silence to his car. It was less than five miles to his house. On the way, he dialed a number, had a short conversation. "They are still there, Jeanie says they had sex." He told Sally. Sally didn't say anything, just looked out the window. Inside, she looked around, it was a neat and well kept home. "Like some wine?" Frank asked her. "Sure." She sat in a chair as he poured two glasses. "So. How long has my husband and your wife been carrying on their affair?" She asked him. "It's just this weekend." "Really? And you know about that, you allow it?" Sally asked. "Yes. I know it sounds strange but..the idea was exciting and our sex life had gotten boring." "Yea. I know what you mean." Sally said. "Anyway. Here you are." Frank smiled at her. "Yes. Here I am. I was going to..It was a crazy impulse, I wanted to get even but..." "And now?" Frank asked her. "I guess I am not sure, I just don't know." She looked up at him. "If we were just going to discuss it, we could have done that by email..or on the phone." "I know." Sally said. "But you are here?" Frank grinned. "Yes, I am." Sally felt her nipples begin to stiffen, a quick flush ran through her body. They smiled at each other, Frank stood up, held out his hand. Sally got up, and allowed him to lead her into the bedroom. They both eagerly began to tug at each other's clothing. Frank saw Sally's quick flush as her smallish breasts came into view, then he leaned down and licked her nipples. She swooned at that, she loved that part. She felt his hand on her bald crotch, one finger explored her insides briefly. Then he used both hands to slide her panties down and off. Her fingers fumbled with the catch on his slacks, as her hand wrapped around his already firm member, she realized he was circumsized. Sally had only been with two men in her life, one young man in college and her husband Gary. Both of them were not circumsized, she felt an intense flush of excitement wondering what that would feel like. The man took her the first time right on top of the covers, he pressed her knees back, she reached down to grasp her legs for support. His pubic hairs began to mash against her, she felt her mind lost in the moment. Her husband Gary was forgotten. +++ "Honey, I'm home!" Gary called out when he walked in the door. "Hi, honey." Sally told him, walking into the living room and giving him a kiss on the cheek. "Well, did you have fun?" She asked him innocently. "It wasn't all that much fun, not with all of those long boring meetings." He told her, reaching over to click on the news channel. "Uh huh. Well, I will have some dinner ready in about a half hour, OK?" "Great, I could eat a Horse." Gary said. "I just bet you could." Sally mumbled, heading back to the kitchen. She still felt sore between her legs, that Frank must have really loaded up on Viagra. The thing would not go down, it seemed like. She had had so many orgasms that at one point all she could do was lay there and gasp. Frank wasn't quite as big as her husband Gary but good lord was he hard! Sally giggled to herself, remembering some of the hijinks. "Hi..jinks?" She thought, then she broke out into peals of laughter. "What's so funny?" Gary asked, appearing in the doorway. "Nothing. Dinner is ready." She told him. +++ A week later, Sally finished her workout session, then looked around for Carlos. "Hey, got time for a nice rubdown today?" She asked him. "Sure Sally, for you I will make time." He smiled. "Good." Then she leaned in close to whisper in his ear. "I was hoping you would not mind if we don't use a drape today? I like the feeling of freedom it gives me, and with you, I am not the least bit bashful." Carlos looked at her, mildly surprised. Sally raised one eyebrow, smiled sweetly. Carlos flushed, then grinned. "For you Sally, I will enjoy that very much!" "I sure do hope so!" Sally winked at him and headed for the massage room. +++ Jeanie lay there as her husband Frank pumped away at her. He seemed so much more interested in having sex lately, he was reaching for her several times every week. She had stepped on the scales and found she had lost two pounds, too. She had not emailed Jinks and he had not emailed her, maybe that was over, maybe? That didn't matter, so far just mentioning it to her husband set him off. He had even suggested that maybe they could do something like that again, just with someone else? "Maybe." She had told him. She had found the reciept, it was printed out online and somehow ended up in a wastebasket. A flight from Reno to Denver and back? She stuck that in her purse. She and Frank would have a talk one of these days, but not right now. She was enjoying what he was doing far too much. +++ Jinks sat at his computer. The photo on the screen was cool, the blond pubic hairs hid nothing at all. "I came in 20th in a local marathon, I even have the T-shirt to prove it!" He had typed. "Wow, that's neat. You and I will have to get together one of these days, my husband watches me like a hawk but I have a bowling tournament coming up on Reno in June." Kitten typed back. "The ElDorado is right across the street, that would be perfect." Jinks typed. As he typed that, he glanced at the clock, it was about 4 PM. About time to shut down, Sally would be home in less than an hour from her silly women's meeting she went to every Saturday. She sure was acting fussed up lately, he wasn't sure why but now she wanted to fuck two to three times a week. Hell, Jinks didn't mind that one bit, he was feeling pretty randy himself after getting some of that Crystal gal. What did she call herself really? Jeanie? Funny but he would always think of her as Crystal. +++ Down at the spa, Carlos finally withdrew from Sally. Her eyes had sure gotten big when she saw the size of his weapon, it was a solid 8" long and very thick. He had even used some of the Almond oil on her to slicken her up and it was still a struggle. This was pretty cool, over the many months he had worked at the spa he had gotten several housewives, but Sally was the best one of all by far. He never made any passes, ever. No point in one of them creating a fuss, he just waited until they asked him. Usually it was little hints, and he had to wait until he was damned sure. But Sally had just stripped naked in front of him, and he was not even a third of the way through the session when she had simply asked him if he would like to fuck her. That was hot! Sally was one fine piece of ass and he was reasonably sure he was going to get himself some more of that. Life was sure good.