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The BalconyWe met quite accidentially. You eat lunch at the corner cafe I frequent every Tuesday. We shared glances and eventually long gazes for weeks until I got the nerve to finally speak to you.

Voyeuristic Desires My body betrayed my mind. I was clearly very excited. Beth responded and began rubbing her bare body against mine, taking care not to stimulate my genitals. She was taking control, and she was asking me to answer a question to which I knew the answer, but was afraid to reveal. I looked into her eyes and felt the warmth of her crotch on my knee.

An Introduction to Miss From the positions of lying next to each other, in one swift I-didn't-even-know-what-was-happening-to-me movement, I was on top of him. Drenched in rainwater, smeared with mud, my lips were hungrily groping for his. PART I, PART II, PART III

The Wicket Wiesel Night Quickly she turned to face me, I tossed off my glasses and started licking just below her navel moving down her front to trace her pussy with my tongue. She leaned back, knocking over the Amaretto...

Reverse Gangbang The local woman tugged at my shorts as I was undressed by all but the Hostess, and the Dutch woman pushed me onto the bed and proceeded to tie me by ankles and wrists. I by now knew this was real.

Lost Lisa led us into her apartment home and we were directed to the couch. She proceeded to take her shoes off, let her hair down, and untuck the camisole from her skirt. Walking sensually towards us, she said, "Alright boys, you know what I need?"

I want to be a phone sex operator, or do I? Last August, I saw an ad in the local paper for “voice actresses”. I had no illusions as to what this meant and knew that I would be entering into the “sex trade”. I had worked for a bit in radio as a “deejay” and “traffic reporter” and knew I give great voice. I also knew (or thought) I was thick skinned enough to handle it. I am no “prissy pussy” and have (and will again) enjoy Sport Fucking. I sincerely believe in fucking/sex/orgasms for their own right and have no emotional hang ups. That being said, I give you the play by play of my experience.

Webcam session gone wrong. To prove they were real the women agreed to show their bodies (clothed of course). I saw sexy shaped women's bodies. They didn't their faces yet, but in its place they set up their webcam briefly on their feet. I could not believe it really happened and I started to feel aroused. In front of me was two sets of feet with beautifully painted toes. One woman had beautiful red lacquered nails and the other sexy purple nails with two toe rings.

A mental game She spins and walks away knowing full well that I am taking in her lovely assets as she goes. I smile to myself and continue looking at the menu. I already know what I want, but why make things easy?

 An Amazing NightWe slipped inside the room and I walked over to the window to close the drapes. I turned around and Alexis was standing with her back against the door and her arms over her head in a ridiculously sexy pose. 

Detour One fans fantasy of meeting Rebecca...I couldn’t resist trying to fulfill these lust driven commands, but to ensure she felt me in just the positions and angles she wanted to, I humbled myself to her.

Smokey old bar As he leaves her room, she looks him over and she realizes that she is dripping wet. She slides her hand down the front of her jeans and feels her wetness. She takes her hand out and licks her fingers.

My Tara My cock stiffened as she began to rub my crotch with her free hand. I leaned forward and met her waiting lips with mine. The sweetest kiss I'd ever known began with our tentative lips caressing each other and ended with our bodies entangled and melting into each other.

The Dream She could feel the warmth rising in her body as she thought about it. She could feel her lover spreading her legs and moving between them.

The Road Part I She was aware that her skirt was rising at a rate much faster than her leg was moving. She started to lower her leg, but thought better of it after the trooper shot her a menacing glare.

The Road Part II She rocked forward so that she could rub them against the railing. After a bit she had a rhythm going, grazing her nipples against the railing while she pressed her cunt into his tongue. It felt wonderful!

Liza's Master He enters the room and suddenly all her attention is on him and him alone. After all, he controls her fate, at least for the next few hours or so. He is carrying a leather strap which he drapes across her belly from the side of the bed. He smiles at her.

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