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         My next door neighbors had just sold their house, with 2 children, and a third one on the way, the two bedroom bungalow was getting too cramped. The new owner moved in a few days after the sale was completed, I got a quick look at her, and decided that I would pay a  “good Neighbor ” call, and welcome her to the neighborhood.      I baked up a batch of chocolate chip cookies, and with cookie tin in hand, I knocked on her door. She opened the door, and gave me a pleasant smile. The smile dazzled me a bit, her face was beautiful, but I quickly recovered.       “Welcome to the neighborhood, I’m Delores Croizont, your next door neighbor, and I’d like to officially welcome you with a fresh batch of chocolate chip …

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      Ashley Barselt stripped off her gym uniform, when she was naked, she joined the girls heading into the showers. Today’s class had been held outside, they had been holding tryouts for the school’s athletic teams, it had been a hot day, and she looked forward to showering the sweat off of her body.      Ashley was pumped up, she had the best times in the 100 meter, 200 meter and 400 meter, and her place on the athletic team was secured. Being 5 foot 9 inches tall, with a long, lean build, slender and well toned, powerful legs and a natural, easy fluid motion when she ran, it was like she had been born to competitive running.      The communal shower was full of the excited chatter of the class of 16 year old …

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I always thought me and my best friend Cami had a different friendship. It all started in 6th grade, I started noticing her in a different way than usual. She actually looked very hot to me. She was shorts and skinny with long blonde hair. I was taller with shorter blonde hair. We had started getting closer and stuff. I actually fell completly in love with her I just never told her. One night in 8th grade, I decided to invite her over to stay the night. When she arrived she was in very tight short shorts and Cami has such and amazing ass. We went in my room and laid on the bed watching television for awhile. We heard my parents go to bed. I looked over and she had her shirt pulled half …

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If only Janey had a sister   I can fantasize also. This is one of them. As me and my twin sister Judy were growing up, we were very close. We seem to share any and all. We talked about the foods we liked best, the clothes we liked to wear, how we didn’t like house work, and what to do to get out of it, but mostly we talked about boys. The cute ones in class, who liked who, which girls were ‘fooling around’ with the boys, and mostly who we would like to ‘fool around’ with. Hell, we even talked about what we were doing if we were ‘fooling around’. We had no experience. We didn’t know what ‘fooling around’ was. When we heard the other ‘experienced’ girls talking, we would try our …

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I was only 9 when I learnt to masturbate. It came about in a very odd way. When I was 3 my so called no good fuck face dad who was 29 walked out on us for a younger woman or slutty girl of 18. This obviously left my mum single for a while and having to raise me alone as well work. I’ve always admired my mum for being able to do that. She had to give up a lot, going out with friends, and going to groups like local history that she enjoyed. Many of her friends helped out and looked after me to give her a night off to go out and do something but because of their lives it was rare. It also made me more self sufficient, responsible and independent, …

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Sandy and Betty stroked each other’s pussies, rubbing in circles and plunging their fingers into each other. “Oh my god, oh my god!” Sandy screamed, moaning in pleasure as her best friend fucked her hard. She began swaying her hips, pressing in and out from Betty’s hand and pleading for Betty to keep going. “You like that, you slut? You like me finger-fucking you?” Betty asked. Sandy nodded harder than ever before, but Betty stopped. “You’re such a pillow princess.” She said to Sandy. “No! I can be better!” Sandy yelled as Betty began to get out of the tub. “I can fuck you  like you’ve never been fucked before!” “Prove it.” Betty and Sandy got out of the tub, both completely wet and not bothering to dry off. Sandy pushed her onto the bed, …

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Sandy’s best friend was coming over today. She was beyond excited, and had prepared all morning for her. She picked out a sexy, black lacy thong and a matching bra, and washed her hair to perfection. Her best friend, Betty, was the head cheerleader for the local basketball team, and ever since they left high school, they didn’t see each other as often. Betty rang the doorbell of Sandy’s mansion. She answered the door before the butler could, and said in a seductive voice, “Hey.” Betty was sexy. Tall, hot, with giant tits, a firm ass, and clothes that showed lots of skin. She let her in and they headed to her bedroom. “I almost forgot how big your room is.” Betty said, sitting on the bed. They usually met at Betty’s more modest place. …

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Hi gals, here’s Meera, age 29, married and now living in London, UK. Wanna share my most memorable experience(lesbian) I ever had. I guess you could say I’m a fairly lucky girl, I have a good figure, five foot six inch tall 34,30,36, weight one hundred and twenty pounds with a thirty four C chest that I love and I live in a high rise only three blocks from my job in a South Asian locality. Every day I walk past a combined massage, nails and bikini wax business that seems to be operated by all Orientals and I keep telling myself I should try it at least to have my nails done. Well here it was, Friday, six in the evening and it was a long grueling week leaving my body a bit worn …

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She walked into the lab, dressed in high heel boots and a white overcoat, with her long brown hair held up with just a pencil and glasses she walks over to her desk and picks up a pen then turned to the board and wrote her name, you can call me “Mrs Roberts” As she said this I can feel her eyes staring at me. She moves from behind her desk and sits on top of it with her legs crossed, she unbuttons her lab coat and I can see her black knee length pencil skirt. I can feel myself loosing control, it’s wrong she is my tutor, but she is so hot. I must have gone into a day dream, as all I hear is, ” Erin, you need to stay behind after class …

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