November 30, 2011
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I see you there with a couple of girlfriends. You are laughing and enjoying conversation with them. It is obvious that you are all old friends. Occasionally, you take a sip of your drink and look around the bar. It is during one of these times that our eyes first meet. I have been surreptitiously eyeing you ever since I got a glimpse of you.
When we see each other looking, we linger for just a second and exchange a slight smile. I am sitting here with three other guy friends, a couple of who are getting a bit loud and drunk. I don’t normally mind that, but I am trying to look poised for you, and it isn’t easy under these circumstances. I subtly distance myself from the noise, not moving, just changing position, a little turn toward you, a little turn away from them. (more…)
November 28, 2011
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I had driven past her house several times, trying to get up the courage to knock on the door. It had been a week from hell and I needed someone to hold but she didn’t know that I was coming. Finally though, I parked a few doors down from her house and went to the door. I had no more tapped on the door than she was there, a smile on her face that took my troubles away.
“What a pleasant surprise,” she said, as she motioned me in. “I wasn’t expecting you until next weekend.”
“Are you upset?” I asked. “I should have called but I really didn’t plan on being here.” (more…)
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Every summer since I was born my family takes a trip to a different location in the country. However, since I’ve become older it’s became more of a chore to go along than anything else. This year particularly, it seemed that I was coming more and more to be the babysitter of my two younger siblings when our parents wanted to go out in town. I tried to argue that I was nineteen and didn’t have to go along anymore, but they wouldn’t hear a thing, and we ended up in Orlando, Florida, to the great pleasure of my youngest sister who had never been to Disney World. My other sister, Katia, was sixteen and fought along my side that we were old enough not to go along, and while she and I did fail to convince our parents, we did successfully earn the right to stay by the beach while the rest of the family was at the amusement park. (more…)
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It was a hot and sweaty day for Josh and 3 of his friends. They were on the basketball court, outside of a local park, playing a game of 2 on 2. Josh and his close friend Mike were the shirtless team. Their other two friends, Kyle and David had to keep their shirts on.
The game was tied with 30 points each and they decided that, whoever made this last shot, would win because they were feeling very hungry at the moment.
Josh, for being a tall white dude, had some ups and he rebounded the ball after Mike, hit it away from Kyle. Josh proceeded to bounce the ball to their rival’s team of the count. Sweat glistering down his well-built and tanned chest and stomach. He jumped up high in the air and Kyle was on the other side of the rim but it was today last. Josh had dunked the ball and won the game for him and Mike. (more…)
November 26, 2011
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I thought about it for weeks, I didn’t know how I could surprise him again. All I knew is that I wanted to. I figured it out one day while searching the internet for lingerie. I saw one site that had costumes, French maids, cops and prisoners, and schoolgirls, et cetera. I remembered that he liked the whole schoolgirl thing from a movie we saw. Instead of buying the costume online, I decided to go to the stores and see if I could do it myself for cheaper then the company online wanted.
It only took a few hours before I had it all, the plaid skirt, the thigh high stockings (in white – I had to look innocent), and the little white shirt, and the Saddle Oxfords. I also went to the craft store and bought some ribbon to tie my hair back into pigtails. A stop at the lingerie store for some white lace crotch less panties, and a white lace no cup bra, then I would head home to get ready. (more…)
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Stacie was married as was I but we could not keep our hands off of each other. We would routinely find reasons to go to Columbus, she from Cincinnati and me from Cleveland, and meet at one of the dozens of motels at the Grove City highway exit. Whoever made it to Grove City first secured a room and waited for the other—sometimes figuring out a way to set the tone for our rendezvous.
This particular day Stacie got the room, and by the time I arrived 20 minutes later she was spread eagle naked in the middle of a king-sized bed, with an ten inch vibrator shoved up her gaping wet cunt, as she bucked against its nub filled top. She looked at me and never missed a beat, closing her eyes and cumming over and over again. I stood there for about 10 seconds watching her—admiring her sexy beauty—before climbing onto the bed, replacing her hands with mine on the vibrator, and beginning to fuck her by thrusting it into her to the hilt and bending it up and grinding it against her g-spot. At the same time I leaned forward and sucked Stacie”s engorged clit into my mouth, gently securing it with my teeth while flicking it hard with my tongue. (more…)
November 24, 2011
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“Do not Copy me its not nice!
ADULTS ONLY!! If your not an adult, where the hell are your parents?
##Please send any feedback you have or IM me on yahoo messenger! I love to hear from people so feel free.
Based on my life: Names have been changed to protect privacy. ”
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Max was the wildest guy I’d ever met in my entire life.
He was 6′2″, a wiry 200 pounds with mischievous black eyes, and a sexy smile that could make a normal woman’s knees weak. The thing about Max that could send you over the edge was his accent. I don’t recall exactly where he was from although he mentioned it often. I think it was Ireland, or Scotland maybe, but it was somewhere in the British Isles for sure. He was the delivery man at a hospital I where I once worked. (more…)
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Michael and Raquel had just gotten to the beautiful island of Maui. Michael had been stationed overseas and was now home. While he was away he had planned this wonderful getaway for him and Raquel. One neither of them would ever forget.
Michael was tall at 6′ and a trim 195. He was muscular in all the right places. Raquel was so hot for him.. It had been over a year since she had seen him. A year since she had felt his 8 inch cock buried deep inside her hot shaved pussy.
Michael could hardly wait to get Raquel somewhere private. He had been gone for a while and he couldn’t wait to bury his cock into that tight ass of hers. Raquel was a beauty. She stood about 5′6 and weighed about 120 pounds. She had the nicest set of tits Michael had ever seen. And he couldn’t wait to lick and nibble on them. (more…)
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The road stood quiet as Lorna slipped from her car and closed the door, locking it. She glanced across at her house, number 28, noticing that the Russian vine was under control for once and was in full bloom. The Clematis was also showing itself in full glory, the combination of the two, pleasing in the afternoon sunlight. As Lorna neared the front door she was surprised at the strength of the scent from the flowers.
Slipping the key into the lock, she let herself into the house, which as if in greeting creaked and groaned. Lorna liked to feel as if the old place welcomed her arrival like an old dog eager to greet her on her return. (more…)
November 22, 2011
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Sue’s blouse was ripped open and the remaining buttons went flying across the room. Her tits were now exposed over her bra, but these guys enjoyed being rough and so did she. A strong hand yanked her bra and it snapped between the cups leaving maximum access to her boobs. Sue never protested as one cock left her mouth and another replaced it. Her tongue skills would have finished these guys off before they could enter her moist cunt.
When they had all been round the table once, they spun her round feet on the floor, legs apart and face down. Mark took up position behind her, with a good 9 inches of hard throbbing cock rubbing against her ass. Looking again in my direction, as if looking for approval. All that was separating his throbbing cock from her dripping cunt was her white soaking thongs. (more…)