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The Funeral Crier

He is a professional mourner,* resembling Placido Domingo, with cries just as dramatic as the opera star's singing. He features an oversized handkerchief.

What no one suspects, except a network of widows, is that his service includes servicing the widow... ;)

*https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Professional_mourning
It's an interesting idea.
Maybe he's a con man. He sees a obituary, and does a little research on the deceased and then goes to the funeral. He explains to the widow that her husband was a mentor to him. A father figure really and will miss him deeply. He explains that they worked together many years ago and has been successful since.

The widows feels he's a kindred spirit and she calls the handsome man after a few weeks. They meet for coffee and they share anecdotes about her husband, but the man is very smart and avoids any detail that she would know is BS. After a few meetings, he finally admits that the one thing he'd been unable to accomplish is to find a beautiful, loving wife like her and had always been secretly jealous of the deceased because of it.

What his actual motivations are, I'm not certain of, besides the seduction.
 
The Funeral Crier

He is a professional mourner,* resembling Placido Domingo, with cries just as dramatic as the opera star's singing. He features an oversized handkerchief.

What no one suspects, except a network of widows, is that his service includes servicing the widow... ;)

*https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Professional_mourning
This is intriguing far better than a wedding singer story.
 
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What are the steps for a married woman to say yes to having a lover?
saying "yes".
been there, she did that. unfortunately 11 years ago. Haven't been in love since she decided to stay with hubby.
please excuse my depression which is writing this reply.
 
For a story with characters of age, I love the idea of the husband (of the couple that owns the house) coming downstairs and seeing his wife between the legs of their friends. He's sitting comfortably on their sofa with a nice erection. The husband instantly knows his friend has more girth and is a bit longer, but he can't say a word. he's just lost in lust as his wife takes their friend into her mouth. The husband feels like he can't breathe, as if someone has put 300lbs of dead weight on his chest. he watches in total amazement as his wife works the cock. The husband is a little jealous as it's been years since he had a blow job and even longer since his wife had enjoyed giving him a blow job
 
Don’t tell her,
Reading that made me think of a guy tricking his gf/wife by blindfolding her, and when she fully gets into it, he removes the blindfold. Usually it's a friend or a hired stud. has to be an awkward position to have a blindfold removed and to have this stranger be right there and inside her
 
How about this for a starter. It was another scorching day in Devon and clothes at our house are always optional, on this day being naked was a necessity. My wife Samantha, my eldest daughter and Hazel her girlfriend were all working on our tan lines and taking dips in our infinity pool.

It did not take long or to many Margaritas before the sexual passion overtook the sun bathing with my Samantha, my wife, and Hazel, my daughter’s girlfriend were enjoying each other’s body’s with hazel’s sweet mouth burrowing between my wife’s legs and onto her beautiful hairless pussy.

Hazel’s arse was high in the air and my wife was on our grass lying on her back enjoying the skills of Hazel’s tongue and lips. This made me so hot I just had to join in and it was not long before I was on my knees riming Hazel’s butthole and pushing two fingers into her tight little pussy.

Not e out done my daughter straddled my wife’s face lowering her sweet tasting pussy onto my wife’s face allowing my wife full access to the sexual folds between her legs. This lesbian orgy continue for some time as we changed partners and positions making sure each of us had cum running out of our body’s as we rolled apart and laid on the grass and enjoyed the warmth of the remains of our orgasms.

It was at this moment that our gardener arrived to cut the padlocks grass and trim a hedge that my wife had thought needed tidying up. Now Ben is in his 60’s but he is fit and can put many youngsters to shame with his physical appearance and energy. “Oh sorry Miss Samantha.” He said, adding he didn’t realise we were entertaining.

Samantha never being shy abut her 40 year old body sat up and told him not to worry and he was to come over and join us for a drink. Ordering me to get a beer for Ben as Hazel turned her attention to her girlfriend’s body ignoring Ben’s presence.

By this time I had returned with a pint bottle of Ben’s favourite beer. Standing in front of him naked as the day I was born. Ben tried to be the gentleman and look away but Samantha sat up beside my left leg and slid her hand up the inside of my leg and started to play with my labia finding the hood of my clit and began to tease it.

We had never been modest around Ben, meaning we would never rush to dress when he or any other person would visit us, but we had never gone this far with Ben. I could se he was a little uncomfortable with the sexual show Samantha was putting on, however his eyes gave him away as they returned to the sight of my wife’s fingers playing with my pussy.

He took a few gulps of his beer and I pulled away from Samantha getting onto my knees and I traced the outline of Ben’s cock through his trousers with my tongue. I was impressed as he was erect and from the feel of him on my tongue was a good 7 or 8 inches long. I reached up to let his monster out by undoing his belt and trouser button’s unzipping his fly I found only a white shaft of English cock as he hadn’t any underwear on and his cock stood there to attention awaiting the attention’s of my mouth.

I played with the head of his cock with my tongue before slipping my lips over it’s girth and riding my head down it’s length a few inches allowing my tongue to play with the underside of his solid cock before taking it deeper into my mouth and into the neck of my throat. My hand cupped his balls as my head gradually took his whole length repeatedly into my mouth.

I thought he would cum within a few minutes but he didn’t and his spare hand reached behind my head and started to control the speed that his cock disappeared into my mouth. I heard him say “ that’s it girl ride me hard.” As my nose started to hit his pubic bone and he thrusted into my wanton mouth.

After five minutes or so, he pulled out and asked Samantha. “if he could fuck the slut now.” Meaning me. Samantha who had been enjoying the show said that she had promised he could. “Have your way with the little whore.” Laughing as she said it.

Ben pushed me onto my knees then with the view of my wife, my daughter and her girlfriend playing with each other Ben rough hands grabbed my hips and pulled me hard back onto his rampant shaft, filling me with his manhood taking me on a ride I hadn’t expected.

Just to make it clear my daughter and her girlfriend and myself are all of legal age.
I sure wish I was ben
 
there is a story there. The automatic inclusion of incest is an automatic shut down for me.
There are so many ways this story could go; I’ve started one where the intern successfully plots the takeover of a multinational company by her use of blackmail of their cross dressing. She forces them into chastity, and moves to consolidate her power.
 
there is a story there. The automatic inclusion of incest is an automatic shut down for me.
There are so many ways this story could go; I’ve started one where the intern successfully plots the takeover of a multinational company by her use of blackmail of their cross dressing. She forces them into chastity, and moves to consolidate her power.
what idea are you referring to?
 
Your original post, of the secretary in a company…..”
the introduction of incest was far from automatic, unless you consider "the next logical step" to mean "automatic". It seemed to flow from the fact that ch 2 was 25 years after ch 1. Initially, I thought the daughter would be revealed as his spawn, but decided to leave it undecided. Amazing number of comments that want me to tie a bow around it, but other than the reveal, I just don't see a plot continuation, or fresh sex scenes.
It just occurred to me that ch could be 25 years after ch 2 & 3, with him having impregnated the daughter & now her daughter comes to work at the company as the original secretary retires. Still the problem of fresh sex scenes.
 
John Larking, a powerfully intimidating PR Head, and his new secretary, Clara Ritter, who was two minutes late serving his coffee. Instead of a verbal warning, Larking severely disciplines the intimidated Clara for her tardiness by forcing her to assume a vulnerable position bent over his desk, where he then administers two sharp blows to her buttocks with a cane.

I have done more master but I would be over your desk if I post it here.
 
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