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I was thinking of several different ways to start this prompt.

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• Hello, I’m Amy and I'm a slut?
• Hello, I’m Amy and I'm a wife?
• Hello, I’m Amy and I'm a mother?
• Hello, I’m Amy and I'm a cheater?
• Hello, I'm Amy and I'm a whore?

All of the above are equally correct.

Why is it that I find married men so attractive? They have been and will likely be my kryptonite.

My Fiancee's father:

"Did you notice? I think Todd was checking you out all the while we were working out?" My friend comments as we head back from the shower. I'm wearing a tiny little pink tube top holding my 34Ds in check and a form fitting black booty shorts as I head into the shower to rinse off the sweat from the gym workout.

"Oh be nice. He gave us a ride and was probably just keeping an eye on us. " I said, as I answer my friend, thinking again about my future father in law's eyes lurking over my figure. Fuckkkk... he's so hot.

"Plus you know, he's going through a divorce" I say looking at my engagement ring that my fiancee, his son, gave me. All the while I part the pink folds of my pussy sliding my finger inside of me gently. I don't know why but Todd has been a huge turn on ever since I've met him. Maybe it's the fact that his wife is leaving him, or his demeanor giving me a sense that I'll be taken care of no matter what I need. Unlike his son, who is still learning to be a man, his father has it down and it's incredibly hot!

I step out of the shower first telling Jill I'll meet her out front. I put on a quick little tshirt and jeans and meet Todd outside. My natural breasts soft and bouncy as I skip the bra with my nipples hard and pointy as I press up against Todd while taking his arm. I let my soft breast rest against his powerful arms smiling. "Thanks again for today Todd, you were super sweet! I appreciate you taking the time to take care of us...."

My Married Boss:

I step into Marcus' office wearing a little semi-sheer cream blouse, a Victoria secret delicate bra underneath. I have a thigh high stockings, garter belt and a pretty little knee high pencil skirt. I have a slit along the skirt just high enough to tease with the thigh high stockings giving you a nice view of things to come if you play your cards right.

"Good evening Marcus. I was just checking in if you wanted to go over your end of the day notes before I head home. " I say feeling your eyes lingering on my breasts. We're both married but I just adore having your eyes on me. I feel your eyes rink me in, taking your tome going from my 6" office shoes I wear, to my long legs and top heavy tits. I feel myself getting excited as we both know what Marcus wants and truth be told he probably knows that I'd be willing if he only asked.

"Of course Amy, please come in...and close the door"

I smile at Marcus and close the door, adjusting my skirt to remove at least 3-4 inches hiking it up as I take a seat and cross my long legs giving him an amazing view at my legs. I take a moment to let him admire the view before setting my note book down and taking in the day's minute. I've been working for Marcus for 2 year snow. I was never qualified for this position and the only reason I'm still around is his appreciation of my short skirts. Initially he was probably frustrated with my ability but as time went on, and my skirts got a bit shorter, we both started looking forward to the long drawn out closing notes.

Doctor:

I realize there should be nothing sexual about this, but ever since I've gotten pregnant, Doctor Smith has done wonders to my labido. He's perfectly clinical as he runs his hands over my vagina with his plastic gloves ensuring there is nothing wrong. Taking his time looking down at my as he runs the ultrasound tests on my baby all the while admiring my increasingly larger breast. My husband oblivious as I ask about the risk to the baby if we continue to have sex. Oh, sure I want to have sex and I do care about the baby, but mainly, I come home from these appointment sooo turned on and flustered with images of Doctor Smith going home to his wife and wishing I was the hot little slut he was fucking.

One day I came without Jason and it seems he took that particular day to skip wearing his gloves. The feeling of his talented fingers sliding inside of me, I was barely able to suppress my moans as his nurse came in to ask something. I won't say what happened next, but I will say that I need MANY private consults following that visit.

Happy Father's Day

"You sure you want to introduce your family to him?" Liz asks me.

"mmm, I know he's kind of an ass and hasn't really been in my life much. He's a misogynist, treats women like trash but you know, he IS my dad. Bill probably should meet his grandpa at some point. Plus with him finally getting divorced from mom... I dunno I wanna make sure he has a family"

Bill is too young now and probably won't have any clue of what his grandfather will say that's shitty. So he'd be safe, looking over at Jason, my husband who has mostly been oblivious to the multitude of cocks and men I've fucked behind his back. Well he tries to be a good husband, he's just lacking.

I knock on the door meeting my Dad for the first time in a long time. I'm wearing a short little skirt that barely covers my ass. I have a little low cut top on that showcases my 34Es now, the baby weight never truly went away and I was lucky enough that most of it went to my cleavage.

"Hi Daddy" I say as he looks me over taking a moment to admire his sweet precious daughter. His cock stirring instantly, As he gives me a hug I can already feel him pressing into me. Mmmm, no wonder mom stayed as long as she did.

Liz gives him a hug as well having the same reaction. Though he seems much less interested in her 34B tits.

"God, he's got a fucking boner. WTF Amy""I know," I whisper...."He does seem to be packing though," I giggle. "Lucky Mom"

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"That slut of a mother of yours left. Good riddance. She was turning into an old hag..."

Bit by bit most of the guests left... Liz kind of lingered around but Jason took bill and headed off after a while. I'm not sure why, but hearing my Dad talked like that was turning me on. Liz hasn't noticed, but I've had my little skirt hicked up for the past hour. My pussy exposed to my Dad. Watching him stroke his bulge not even subtle as he gets bigger and bigger.

"Oh well, thanks for coming spend some time with an crusty old man." He says getting up to give me a casual hug. His cock lapping my face briefly then pushing his fingers inside my now soaked pussy. I grunt like many of his previous little whores, his fingers masterfully curve finding all my weak points as I purr "Happy Father's Day Daddy" I say as he has his fingers buried in my married pussy.

He walks over to Liz and pulls her head back shoving his fingers soaked in my juices. "Will you be joining us slut?" He asks her eyes going wide recognizing my tastes.

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My Son's Friend:

I probably should know better, it's not that he wasn't of age, both my son and his friend were now in college. Well, when I say son, it's my step son. Yet here I am listening to one of his good friends talk about how he's going to ask his GF to marry him. His eyes wandering over my breasts. God....I just LOVE when young men STILL find me attractive. After my divorce, my life hasn't been that great but finding gratification in being objectified by young men has been one of my few joys. I part my legs a bit wider, my son oblivious, as I can visually see his friend getting harder as he's looking down at my divorcee bald little pussy. My son walks away to get something all the while I take the opportunity to give his friend a hug. His monstrous cock pressing against my bald pussy under my skirt as I congratulate him. Before his wedding, he has spent the last 2 weeks visiting me more than my own son.

The last day, before he heads off to his wedding he looks up and down my naked body. His seed drying in my pussy, my tits, and pretty face covered in his cum. He writes me a check for "Wedding Services". I slides his fingers inside of me making me buck moaning instantly. He's half my age but I moan as he feels his still warm cum inside of me. I'm going to miss my little whore. Paid for my multiple weeks of whoring. I'd have done it willingly but fuck if I wasn't going to accept a payment if he was willing to make one.

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My Son's Friend Father:

Wearing a little pretty white dress to the chagrin of the bride and the delight of her future father in law. I probably shouldn't be here, I've been fucking the groom for the past 2 weeks straight and probably expecting his bastard from the constant raw fucking. On the other hand, I've wanted to fuck Marcus since the day I met him. I smile and nod at the groom, before heading towards Marcus whose dark eyes undress my large breasts on my tiny figure.

"You really shouldn't be wearing white at a wedding, you really should know better Amy. Why don't you follow me and let's see what we can do to fix that." The dress is quasi sheer, my pussy is bald and as soon as we turn the corner, I feel Marcus dark black hand inside my dress ripping my top open and taking my breasts in his chocolate manly hand. His other hand sliding between my legs pushing a finger into my wet little pussy. Ohhhh I wanted him BAD and he knows it too!

His wife is just around the corner but it doesn't take long to fuck a whore. Keeping a hand over my mouth as he plunges his monstrous black cock inside my needy pussy. I groan against his hand as he pummels into me again and again and again. Fucking his son did NOTHING to get me ready for his father. Fuck.....GOD I Love older black Daddies!

A few minutes later he looks at me with my pussy oozing his cum out of me, my mouth and tits covered in cum and my asshole has properly been christened.

The little white dress on the floor ripped to shreds. Some of it used to make a makeshift gag as I look at him ready for another round.

"Come along pet, Daddy isn't done with you. Let's go find you another outfit to wear once I'm done making you my little whore. "