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1 pussy, 1 cock

“That was fun,” Kendra said to Dave. Dave, standing behind her, reached up her shirt and squeezed. “I couldn’t wait for them to leave. I haven’t seen you in a week, and neither has my cock.” Kendra turned to face him and he touched her face, and she couldn’t help but feel her entire body moving closer to his. They kissed, and she felt weak, and almost instantly wet. She moaned as Dave’s tongue made it’s way inside her mouth. His lips felt so good, his tongue felt so good, Kendra’s imagination was going wild, thinking of things that tongue would do. Reluctantly, she pulled her body away from his, and kissed him quickly on the lips before giving him a firm push towards the recliner. He faked disappointment, but Dave’s cock was hard, and …

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My Maid

My wife and I had five kids but they were all grown-ups and away from home. My wife worked while I was unemployed and I stayed at home with my 19-year old maid who was attending to our house. Most of the time I went out but occassiohally I was home. My wife trusted me so much she never thought of me getting involved with our maid. Our maid had been with us for a year and there was nothing unusual between us exept that at times my maid would “accidentally” bumped on me but I hadn’t given a thought to it until the day my maid and I were left alone at home. It was afternoon and my maid was lying on her bed with her bedroom door opened. I thought horny and I …

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Girl of my Dreams Chapter 2

As her soft red lips met mine we began to passionately kiss, her tongue probed my mouth as we French kissed. While still kissing I began feeling her up, feeling her soft D cups through her black lace bra I could see her nipples becoming erect with excitement as she let out a sweet little moan. I then rubbed her softly down her back until my hands reached her well rounded ass that was perfectly complimented by a matching pair of black lace panties. As my hands gently squeezed her ass she pulled back from our kiss as she threw her head back and started to moan louder and louder. She, then, in all her beauty took control of the situation, pushed my head back onto my pillow and with me still feeling her fine …

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Lori’s Adventures 1

Lori 1 I used hair conditioner on Lori’s pubic hair and worked it in as I applied it. The reason for using conditioner is because it gives a much smoother shave and is less irritating on the skin close by the vagina. As I worked the conditioner into her hair her lips parted and I saw that she was quite wet. With a brand new razor I intended to shave every hair from her vulva. I knew Lori loved being shaved and she would cum the first time while I got her smooth. I also knew she loved being talked to while I worked. “Your lips are already puffy Lori. Were you thinking about this as you drove over?” “Yes. You know I was.” After I shaved the edges of her hair I spoke again. …

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04] The Second Shot

Though this is a story complete in itself, readers would appreciate it more after reading the 2 preceding parts. Those offended by mature/young gay sex are advised not to read this. The Second Shot The Saga of Ajay and Raja Continues Part 3 It was about a month before I heard from the two boys again. After their episode of bunking school, coming up the hill, trying magic mushrooms, getting high, getting lost, and not being able to return home till the next day, they were grounded by their parents and not allowed any freedom. And I am sure that if their parents had known about the full range of their escapades, the punishment would have been much more severe. They had wanted to contact me and for them it was a frustrating month, having …

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Karen and Mike, and I?

My name is Christopher Miller. I’m a big guy. 6’3″ and 195 pounds. I’ve been told I’m good looking. Blue eyes. I’m 21 years old at the time of this occurrence. I just left the military (82nd Airborne Division) and found a job as a security guard at an open air mall. I worked for about 4 months for this old guy, Mark,(like in his 80s) that was the site boss of the guards. He told me one night, a war story about being on the occupational force in Japan after WWII. He told me how he would pick out young pretty Japanese girls walking past his posted position and rape them on the ground. As if I agreed to this behavior. I calmly told him he was a coward and if I had been …

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Such a Great Teacher

Hello everyone, I am recovering from surgery at home and have lots of time right now, so here is something I read in the journal I kept, thought you may like it. I was very buxom, very developed and very horny as a 18 year old young woman could be. My car was in the shop and Mommy dropped me off at school a lot. I was very very open about my sexuality and most of my adventures and so, Ms. Betts (yes her real name) was in one class I took for my last year. She taught life skills and college prep. She was cute so that I almost died when I first saw her. 5’8″, and a lovely buxom figure that was a perfect hour glass figure. She was balanced on top and …

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Alone at Work Ch.5

A few nights after Richard’s birthday, he and I were alone at work again, but it was a busy night and I was able to avoid him for most of the night. With just over an hour left in our shift and no incidents, I’d thought I’d avoided him completely. Things were slowing down and Richard was starting to eye me so I decided I could hide in the restroom for a bit until the next shift started to trickle in and I’d be safe. I’d only just stepped into the restroom, the door not even fully closed behind me when Richard forced his way in with me. He turned and locked the door, then turned back to grab me from behind. He forced me over to the sinks, pressed his body up close to …

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Growing Up in Gwinnett Volume1

I grew up in a rural/suburban area of North Atlanta in 1980’s. Near my house was a park called Best Friend Park, with walking trials, tennis courts and two outdoor basketball courts. Down the road from the courts was a small picnic area close to a power-line right of way that went for miles. There was a small Men’s restroom. The structure was a rustic, wooden structure with very high-slanted ceilings. When you entered the room, you faced a wooden wall (floor to ceiling) that separated the toilet from the sink area. The toilet had a partial wooden door and no urinals. I played a lot at tennis and basketball at the park, and most afternoons and weekends I would ride by bike to the park. I often stopped by the restrooms and I loved …

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a good night out got better

Let me start by telling you a bit about Lyn and myself, we married very young and had our kids, who have now left home, Lyn how every has kept a good figure, at 5ft 4, she is well built but not fat, with nice 38, 28 34 figure and big tits, after the kids, the boobs needed a little lift but wow do they look good, and she loves to show off with low cut dress’s, facial she looks like Bo Dereck, so she never gets a knock back, when she chases a guy. We have always enjoyed meeting people to swing with, for many years it was mainly couples, being good looking Lyn always had guys chat her up, so it was no surprise one day that she told me she had been …

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I sucked a Young Surfer’s Cock

It was a gorgeous day, the sun was shining bright and it was exceptionally warm. What a great day to go to the beach. It should not be too crowded because the kids were still in school. So I went to the bedroom and put on a white sun dress on, nothing else and grabbed a bikini and decided to take my husbands sports car and I drove to the beach. I found an area where there were some surfers in the water and I parked near their cars, waiting for someone else to drive up. After about 15 minutes, another surfer drove up and he parked about 20 feet away from me. As he was getting his wetsuit on and his surfboard ready, I got out of the car, opened the trunk and got …

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My first fisting

This is a true story about a new experience for me and the husband. Now first off you need to know that 1. I am not a writer 2. This is the first time I have ever written anything that other people will be reading 3. I will probably make grammar mistakes in the story. So please keep that in mind when you read this and don’t judge to harshly. I hope you all enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed experiencing it. A little background about our marriage, we are in an open relationship, we swing sometimes, have had 3-somes and are into BDSM. He is Dom and I am a switch, which for those that don’t know what a switch is, I can be both submissive and dominant depending on my mood. …

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Adventures with Chelsea 1..First time

It was a summer day much like any other, I was hanging out at my friend Chelsea’s house, where she lived with her older sister, Jessie. We were talking about her current boyfriend, who I happened to have known longer than she did, and I didn’t like him. I joked about how he was gonna do her like he did all his other girlfriends, and she started to get upset with me. So she jokingly said “Your just jealous he got to me before you could,” and I accidentally blurted out, “Hella jealous.” Now I think its appropriate that I give you some background. I’ve known this girl my whole life, but our families had kinda lost touch the last few years, but when we reconnected, I found that she had ‘grown up.’ She was …

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April The Second

April and I had gone out for a few years by now. She’s a 5’5″, athletic built beauty with shoulder length brown hair and brown eyes. I’m not sure which I like more. Her big D-cup melons or her smooth shaved pussy. Just thinking about either of them makes me hard. One year during the week of Thanksgiving, we decided to take a little trip. The factory I worked at in northern Wisconsin always shuts down for the week of Thanksgiving and the week of Christmas. So, we decided to drive down to Georgia to see some friends of mine. We made the trip down in a day leaving early Saturday morning. Over all the week went buy without any issues. The only thing that bothered us was that, since we weren’t married, and we …

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Forced to be a girl for a weekend

I had just gotten divorced from my first wife and was at the bar when I met this nice young lady. We chatted for a bit and agreed to met for lunch the next day. We met up and hit it off. Now I have been dressing and bi since the 80s and normally I tell a person right off the bat but I did not tell Tina about it for some reason. She invited me over to have dinner on the upcoming friday night. We both loved football just different teams and they happened to be playing each other. Tina says lets put a bet on this. I asked whats the bet. She smiled and said if I win you have to dress up as a girl all weekend. Every where we go you …

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Have Hands–Will Travel…First Sex #3

Have Hands—Will Travel……First Sex– #3 After my parents left for work Le’Lu and I sat on the porch swing with cold lemonade she had fixed. As we swung in the warm breeze, she began talking about our afternoons together. “Danny, you have the coolest parents I’ve ever met. They asked me if I was happy here and if they were paying me enough. I wanted to tell them I’d have kept you here for nothing!” Her cool hand slid up my thigh to my underwear. Her slim fingers toyed with my balls– as if I need any encouraging to get hard. “You don’t need these on under your shorts. I want to be able to feel ‘him’ when I want.” I jumped from the swing and ran to my room..inside I peeled the shorts and …

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Tammys first big cock.

Let me tell you a little bit about Tammy and I. Tammy was 20 and I was 26 when we got married. The one word to describe Tammy was WOW! She was 4’11 3/4” blonde hair about the middle of her back and brown eyes, nice firm boobs the kind of boobs that spread out on her chest when she lays on her back and their still there. Her nipples were like huge pencil erasers sticking up a ¼ to ½ inch. I was 6’4” 235 pounds brown hair and brown eyes a 7.5-inch cock that was 7 inches around. I wouldn’t call it huge but at the same time it was bigger than average maybe large would be the right word. This story is shortly after we got married. Tammy ran a Day-Old bread …

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Vacation threesome

My friend and I were on vacation in Mexico. We were out drinking and picking up on women, or at least trying. Towards the end of the night we were chatting with an older lady who was drunk and very flirty. She was not very pretty, so we were both not trying for anything, but as our prospects reduced we became more interested. Then it turned into which one was going to get her. Since we were sharing a room, that would have been a problem anyway. At one point, as the bard was getting to closing time, she said she wanted to fuck both of us. I am bisexual, but my friend does not know. My friend said he was down but he wanted to go first. I tried to not look eager, but …

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Locker Room Surprise

If you like it then I’ll write more. Email me with comments/suggestions: [email protected] I. It was a cold, drizzly Saturday night and the sounds of whistles and slap shots echoed throughout the cavernous hockey rink. There was a group of boys still on the ice, but only one was left in the locker room. Nick was exhausted from his practice, and he sat and surveyed the now empty changing facility. His friend Jake was the last boy to leave, and Nick was alone, too tired to strip quickly and simply wanting a long nap. Sweat drenched his body and he felt his gear stick to his body. He was a goalie, and had his skates, leg pads, pants, and Underarmor t-shirt still on. The room was stiflingly hot, and Nick knew he would have to …

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Metronome

The etymology of the term ‘metronome’ comes from the Greek ‘metron’, for ‘measure’, and ‘nomos’ for ‘regulation’, or ‘law’. Measured application of the law. Predictable; fixed; rigid; relentless. Designed to make you anticipate and react to the beat of the music, so that the orchestra plays together. So that even when the score demands syncopation and swing- notes played off the beat- you still anticipate the next ‘takt’, and prepare yourself, subconsciously (but completely) for the next note that you know will come, whether you are playing, or not. Your head is a perfect contradiction. On one hand: determined, driven, certain. You know who you are. You know your mind. Your outward desires and reality are as clear as day. And so you resent and revile your own baser instincts- your tearing, teeth-on-edge irritation at …

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