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		<title>Attractive collegue</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[ that week i was going around to all the company&#8217;s PCs, updating
the  network  software;  at  one  point  i  found myself alone in the
manager&#8217;s  office  with  his  secretary,  Marseya.   She has a lovely
precise,  British  accent, which contrasts in an [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p> that week i was going around to all the company&#8217;s PCs, updating<br />
the  network  software;  at  one  point  i  found myself alone in the<br />
manager&#8217;s  office  with  his  secretary,  Marseya.   She has a lovely<br />
precise,  British  accent, which contrasts in an interesting way with<br />
her  exotic  asian  looks;  dark brown shoulder-length hair, her lips<br />
ever  pursed  on  the  edge  of  a  smile.   Her dress-sense&#8230; neat?<br />
neatness isn&#8217;t quite the word (although it would have been impossible<br />
to  describe  her  as  untidy)&#8230;  fashionable?  i can&#8217;t see her as a<br />
slave  to the  dictates of others when it comes to clothes; all i can<br />
say is  that  what  she  wore accentuated her slight figure in a very<br />
attractive way.<span id="more-60"></span><br />
  She  stayed  with  me while i was installing the updates, asking me<br />
about  myself  as we waited for the software to de-compress.  i was a<br />
bit  wary  at  first&#8230;  if she was a social climber, then she had no<br />
good reason to talk to me (scum-bag that i am <img src='http://sinfultalesblog.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':-)' class='wp-smiley' /> &#8230; in retrospect, i<br />
suppose  it was because she was one of the world&#8217;s very few Genuinely<br />
Nice People.<br />
  i ran into a problem;  it seemed that the hard disk was almost full<br />
and  the  temporary  working  space  required  by  the software as it<br />
decompressed  wasn&#8217;t  available.   `that&#8217;s  a  60  meg  hard disk,&#8217; i<br />
thought  to  myself,  `it  can&#8217;t be full of word-processing documents<br />
already; they&#8217;ve only had it for two months.&#8217;<br />
  `Is  something  wrong?&#8217;  she  asked, her beautiful face shadowed by<br />
concern.  I started looking around the hard disk, trying to find what<br />
was taking up so much space.   There were one or two games, as usual;<br />
she  admitted  that  the  manager played them sometimes during lunch.<br />
However,   taking  up  almost  twenty  megabytes  was  an  impressive<br />
collection  of  GIF files, some of which i recognised by their names;<br />
`3GIRLS.GIF&#8217;, `COUPLE2.GIF&#8217;, `HORNY.GIF&#8217;, and so on.<br />
  `Are these his as well?&#8217; i asked with a wry grin.<br />
  `Those are mine.&#8217;  she replied evenly.  I raised an eyebrow.<br />
  `Imagine  that.   Can  you afford to lose about a dozen of them?&#8217; i<br />
was surprised at her rueful expression.<br />
  `Is that really necessary?  Can&#8217;t we upload them to the fileserver,<br />
or put them onto floppies,  or something?&#8217;   I like the `we&#8217; part,  i<br />
thought.  Very conspiratorial.<br />
  `We can&#8217;t  access  the  server until the new network software is in<br />
place&#8230;  and the new software won&#8217;t be in place until we free up ten<br />
megabytes  of  disk  space.   Do  you  have any blank floppies?&#8217;  She<br />
spread her empty hands.<br />
  `You  know  what  the  supply  department  is  like.  Oh well,&#8217; she<br />
scowled,  `I shouldn&#8217;t really have them on here anyway.&#8217; I started up<br />
a  directory  utility,  allowing her to select and delete files which<br />
she felt she could do without.   She freed up six megs,  but couldn&#8217;t<br />
decide which of the fifty-odd files that remained should go.   `Could<br />
I  look  at  them  again?   It would help decide which ones to kill.&#8217;<br />
Suppressing  a smile that threatened to turn into a lascivious smirk,<br />
i nodded,  ran  my  handy-dandy  GIF viewer (don&#8217;t leave home without<br />
it!) and loaded the first file.  for a moment, i forgot to breathe&#8230;<br />
two very attractive girls in a black marble bath-tub were caressing a<br />
third,  sitting  on  the  edge  with  her  thighs  wrapped around the<br />
water-spout.   All  three were naked; i didn&#8217;t have to look very hard<br />
to  see  that the third girl was Marseya.  `No, i&#8217;d like to keep that<br />
one.&#8217; she murmured.  I could understand why!<br />
  The  second  was  a  close-up  shot  of Marseya&#8217;s face, showing her<br />
draining  the  last  drops from a bottle of Perrier.  Her eyes burned<br />
with lust,  her  tongue  caressing  the circle of the bottle&#8217;s mouth.<br />
  `Ah&#8230; next&#8230;&#8217;  i said, clearing my throat.  She smiled.  The next<br />
two  files  had become corrupted somehow; i could just make out naked<br />
figures  contorted  into vaguely tantric yoga positions.   We deleted<br />
them and continued.<br />
  The  next  one  was  in clip-art resolution &#8211; black and white &#8211; and<br />
while  it  was  rather nicely Floyd-Steinberg dithered, i had to move<br />
back a few feet from the screen and squint before i saw the image.<br />
  `Is that YOU?&#8217;<br />
  `Uh-huh.&#8217;<br />
  `Doesn&#8217;t that hurt?&#8217;  she slipped her arm around my shoulder.<br />
  `At  first&#8230;&#8217;   I  took  a  deep  breath and passed on to the next<br />
image.  After seeing the clip-art image, i didn&#8217;t think that anything<br />
else  could shock me&#8230; which was a pretty naive attitude to have.  i<br />
could  only  stare  at  the screen, feeling the pixels slowly burning<br />
holes in my retinas.   She knelt down next to my chair,  and i became<br />
acutely aware of her proximity, the arousing aura of her perfume.  it<br />
reminded me of something.   i realised that i was still sitting there<br />
with my mouth open; i turned to her and said,<br />
  `i never would have suspected that&#8230;&#8217;<br />
  `that someone like me would do something like that?&#8217;<br />
  `&#8230; that  someone like you would allow yourself to be photographed<br />
doing something like that.   You don&#8217;t strike me as someone who would<br />
even think about bestiality,  much less&#8230;&#8217; i gestured at the screen.<br />
Marseya&#8217;s  face  lost  all traces of emotion,  becoming a blank mask.<br />
the sudden change made me feel that i&#8217;d  slapped her across the face,<br />
causing her to retreat.  she said, quietly,<br />
  `You must think i&#8217;m some sort of pervert.&#8217; and she got up to leave.<br />
i  grabbed  her  hand, forcing her to look at me as i put on the most<br />
serious expression i had.  i said,<br />
  `Not  at  all.  This looks a lot like my GIF collection, actually.&#8217;<br />
some animation returned to her face.<br />
 `You collect GIFs?  Like these?&#8217;  i smiled.<br />
  `If you&#8217;d like to drop in to my place tonight, i&#8217;ll show you.&#8217;  she<br />
returned my smile warmly;  i felt a surge of something inside me that<br />
was more intimate and somehow more noble than plain lust;  it was the<br />
feeling of  two  wanderers meeting,  finding  that  they had the same<br />
destination and that they were no longer alone.</p>
<p>         &#8211;           &#8211;           &#8211;           &#8211;           -</p>
<p>  that evening, i rushed about my room, picking clothes off the floor<br />
(where they&#8217;d been lying for days) and stuffing them into the clothes<br />
basket.   i  kicked the bedclothes into a heap,  then decided to make<br />
the bed, to try and show that  i wasn&#8217;t a complete slob.  i put on my<br />
`motivation to make the bed&#8217; CD  (The Butthole Surfers&#8217;  `Hairway  to<br />
Steven&#8217;),  and  got  to it.  The music was so loud that i didn&#8217;t hear<br />
Marseya come in through the unlocked front door.  i was singing along<br />
with the CD;<br />
  `Whaddaya  know  about reality&#8230; i AM reality&#8230;&#8217; when, out of the<br />
corner  of  my  eye,  i  caught a glimpse of her, leaning against the<br />
doorway  and  smiling.   i stared at her for a moment, biting my lip.<br />
she  was  dressed  casually;  a  Country Road windcheater with ragged<br />
cuffs;  a pair of faded denims and scuffed Reeboks.  when compared to<br />
the  icy  Secretarial  Standard  Image that she presented at work, it<br />
didn&#8217;t  look  scruffy,  but rather, more personal, comfortable; as if<br />
the way she dressed at work didn&#8217;t express her real personality.  and<br />
besides,  i found myself very attracted to the way the denim followed<br />
the  curves  of  her thighs and hips.  i tried not to look like i was<br />
staring at the subtle shifting  of her obviously unrestrained breasts<br />
underneath  the windcheater as she  regarded the room,  taking in the<br />
`Eraserhead&#8217;  and  Skinny  Puppy  posters,  the uneven stacks of CDs,<br />
videotapes and floppy disks,  my personal computer  which took up all<br />
of the wide desk.   I presented her with a chair, inviting her to sit<br />
in front of the PC, gesturing with exaggerated servility.  she smiled<br />
sweetly, accepting the glass of moselle that i offered.<br />
  i  had  prepared  a `slideshow&#8217; of GIFs that started out with soft-<br />
core  `cheesecake&#8217;  and progressed steadily into the areas that she&#8217;d<br />
hinted at earlier.  in lieu of a second chair, i kneeled down next to<br />
her, and started the show.  i was somewhat surprised when she took my<br />
hand,  holding  it  between hers as the images marched past, and even<br />
more  surprised  when,  as the first of what i called the `really raw<br />
images&#8217; appeared,  she pressed my hand between her thighs.  i glanced<br />
at her;  she  was  completely entranced with the image on the screen,<br />
and  probably  wasn&#8217;t even aware that she was rubbing her crotch with<br />
my  hand.   i wasn&#8217;t going to point this out &#8211; in case she decided to<br />
stop!<br />
  i  watched  her intently, noting her interest betrayed by tell-tale<br />
flickers of her eyes as the GIFs became less `vanilla&#8217;.   i could see<br />
a  tiny  reflection  of  the screen in her eyes, just large enough to<br />
show  sufficient  detail  to  determine which GIF she was looking at.<br />
eventually,  she got to what i considered to be the most explicit GIF<br />
in  the  collection;  a  naked  young girl with long bronze-red hair,<br />
kneeling  underneath  a  huge  black stallion, grasping its monstrous<br />
erection and kissing the end.  she gave a start when it flashed up on<br />
the screen,  and  suddenly  realised  that  my hand was firmly wedged<br />
between  her  thighs  and  under  the seat.  for a moment, she didn&#8217;t<br />
move,  as  if  trying  to think of a polite way of backing out of the<br />
situation.   Almost  as if in a dream, i found myself reaching around<br />
her  waist  with  my  other  arm, hugging her to me, pressing my face<br />
against her side,  moving up to press my lips against the soft warmth<br />
of her breast.   Keeping one hand over mine, squeezing it between her<br />
thighs,  she  stroked  my  face with the other, running it through my<br />
hair,  down  my  neck,  slipping  it under the collar of my shirt and<br />
massaging  my  shoulder.  i felt her heartbeat, heard her sigh as she<br />
drew  a  deep  breath,  feeling  her ribs expand, gently pushing back<br />
against my face.   i moved my other hand underneath the waist-band of<br />
her windcheater,  stroking  her side, cupping her breast and trapping<br />
the  nipple  with  my  index and middle fingers.  at the same time, i<br />
slowly  ran  the  thumb  of  my  other  hand  along  the  rough denim<br />
jeans-seam  that  was  drawn up between her buttocks.  she shuddered,<br />
drawing another deep breath.<br />
  i slowly levered the reclining chair back, bringing her face almost<br />
level  with  mine.   my  lips  moved up over her breast, nuzzling her<br />
collarbone,  delicately teasing her pulsing throat with the tip of my<br />
tongue.   she sighed faintly in time with the rhythmic motions of our<br />
hands  between  her  legs (which were becoming slower as she lost the<br />
will  to  resist  clamping her thighs together), her sighs muted to a<br />
soft  humming  as  our  lips met.  playfully, i dug the knuckle of my<br />
thumb  into her; she gave a start, her breath tickling my cheek.  she<br />
drew her legs up,  turning on her side to face me,  putting her other<br />
arm  around  my  neck;  the  reclining chair wobbled unsteadily for a<br />
moment,   her  eyes  widened   as  she  felt  her  sense  of  balance<br />
disappearing,  and  the chair toppled over on its side,  spilling her<br />
over on top of me.<br />
  for  a  moment,  she  kneeled  astride  me,  too  surprised  to say<br />
anything.   Then we both  began laughing, which gradually degenerated<br />
into  muffled  snickers  as  we  kissed again.  She lay on top of me,<br />
holding  my  arms  outstretched flat against the floor, slowly moving<br />
her  lips  against  mine.   her warm, wet mouth occasionally twitched<br />
into a smile as her laughter threatened to erupt again.  i managed to<br />
slide  my  arms  down  to my sides, break free of her hold and run my<br />
hands underneath her windcheater and along her back, hugging her soft<br />
body  to mine.   She made the most sensuous sound i have ever heard -<br />
somewhere  between  a  moan  and  a squeal &#8211; and brought her knee up,<br />
pressing it against my crotch.   My hands wandered over the exquisite<br />
texture  of  thin  denim  stretched over her thighs, the folds in the<br />
material  where it rippled along her hip, the insistent resilience of<br />
her  rear.   We  were pressed tightly together, hardly moving at all;<br />
her  fingers slowly entwined themselves in my hair; i undid the brass<br />
stud at the front of her jeans, then traced her spine along her lower<br />
back,  down  underneath  her  behind and nestled three fingers in the<br />
damp warmth there.   My  erection pressed against the smooth cylinder<br />
of her thigh, through two layers of denim.  she pressed back, my lips<br />
sensing her smile as she noted the immediate reaction.   In return, i<br />
slowly pressed my middle finger  past the lips of her vagina, causing<br />
her to arch her back,  angling her slit so that i could slip all four<br />
fingers  into her and pressing  her breasts against my chest.   While<br />
she held my head still with one hand, clutching a handful of my hair,<br />
her other  hand  fiddled  with the stud on my jeans, flipping it free<br />
and  then drawing the zipper down.  She then thrust her hand down the<br />
front  of  my  underpants,  grabbing  my erection and my aching balls<br />
together, slowly squeezing.<br />
  at  this point,  we decided that it would be a good time to get the<br />
rest of our clothes off and move to the bed.</p>
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		<title>Bondage in country</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[   It is one of fall&#8217;s indian summer days and we decide to indulge in
one of the last warm sunny days by taking a ride. Today I insist that
you wear a dress which is made of a light cotton, ties up the bodice,
and has a short flirty skirt. You try to protest claiming [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>   It is one of fall&#8217;s indian summer days and we decide to indulge in<br />
one of the last warm sunny days by taking a ride. Today I insist that<br />
you wear a dress which is made of a light cotton, ties up the bodice,<br />
and has a short flirty skirt. You try to protest claiming that while<br />
the day is warm there is still a cool breeze. We settle that you<br />
should wear your leather jacket and press close to me while riding.</p>
<p>   The ride is primarily uneventful as road winds sharply and any<br />
distractions could be deadly. The speed is high and I can feel you<br />
pressed to me. I start to slow down, you attempt to scream above the<br />
wind and the engine but your words fly away. I turn down a small road<br />
curving into a small clearing by a lake. You gently dismount so I can<br />
put the bike on the center stand. A smile crosses your face as you<br />
comprehend the action. You mount the bike, only this time placing your<br />
arse on the gas tank, facing me. I can smell your excitement and push<br />
your skirt up to reveal a pair of frilly bikini underwear.<span id="more-57"></span> Your bush<br />
pokes out of the sides and strains against the fabric. You moan<br />
suggestively in anticipation of what will be next. Instead I untie<br />
your bodice to reveal an equally exquisite bra. I pull one globe out<br />
and suck and lick it with my tongue. You arch your back and push<br />
towards me trying to move my hand back to your aching cunt. This is<br />
what I&#8217;ve been waiting for. I grab it and quickly encapture it with a<br />
handcuff. Pulling behind your back I grab your other hand and tighten<br />
the cuff on it. Your face expresses many emotions surprise, excitement,<br />
wonder and fear. You feign being upset and squirm against your bonds.<br />
You even plead to be let go secretly hoping I don&#8217;t.</p>
<p>   I resume my seduction by nibbling on your neck and earlobes. I hear<br />
you sigh and feel your hot breath in my hair. Gently I pull you from<br />
the bike&#8211;we&#8217;ll save that for another day. Instead I lean you over the<br />
seat, your stomach resting on it, and your bottom exposed. Once again<br />
I raise your skirt. This time I pull your panties off exposing your<br />
arse and bush. You whine and prance like a mare in heat, begging to be<br />
entered. But there is more in store for you. I reach into my saddlebag<br />
and pull out a battery operated razor. You protest, but you know that<br />
jumping around is not a safe move. I ease the hair away with the<br />
razor despite your protests. Indeed you are quite wet from this. Your<br />
juices makes the hairs stick to the razor and I stop to pull them out.<br />
I continue until most of the hair is off but you are far from bare.<br />
Now I grab the rest of the toys and help you up from the bike. I lead<br />
you towards the lake and tie a rope around the cuffs and then attach<br />
you to a tree.</p>
<p>   I push your dress up again and apply shaving cream to your stubbly<br />
pussy. Your eyes widen as you realize what is next. Now I have a razor<br />
and use my hands to shave you. You get jumpy as I near your precious<br />
clitoris. In fact, you&#8217;re remarkably still but shaking. Juice runs<br />
from your cunt in a stream and forms a small puddle on the ground near<br />
your arse.</p>
<p>   Once you&#8217;re neat and clean I wipe you dry. Your pussy is so<br />
beautiful and now very sensitive. I just breath on it and you quiver.<br />
I use a mirror to show you and use my tongue to make you enjoy it<br />
more. You don&#8217;t say anything but I know that you love seeing this in<br />
the mirror. I push my beard against your hood and you gasp loudly.<br />
Your juice runs again and I place one then two, three and four fingers<br />
inside you, finger fucking until my whole hand is drenched. Then I<br />
bring it to your mouth where you hungrily lap it off, sucking my<br />
fingers.</p>
<p>   Now you&#8217;re begging to be fucked. Your body writhes and twists. You<br />
moan and promise me everything. I&#8217;ll get it anyway. I lead you back to<br />
the cycle and lean you over it again. I drop my jeans quickly and<br />
position myself between your legs. Then I start the engine. The<br />
vibration of the motor against your cunt drives you crazy and you buck<br />
and roll against the seat pushing your arse out to me. I enter you<br />
slowly teasing you. In, in, in, in, in. Still by balls have not<br />
slapped you. In and in. I remain motionless while you roll your hips<br />
and try to move forward. I reach around and cup your mound, my fingers<br />
finding your clit. I roll it gently in time to the engine. Then BANG.<br />
I pull out and fuck you hard. You gasp feeling my pubic hair tickle<br />
your skin. BANG, again I fuck you hard until your body explodes with<br />
multiple orgasms. Still I have not come. You&#8217;re so sensitive now that<br />
I keep making you come by simply moving.</p>
<p>   I now release the cuffs and help you onto the tank. I then mount.<br />
You force your acing cunt onto me and gasp as my pubic hair now<br />
tickles your clit. We rock back and forth and wen I&#8217;m about to come<br />
you pull off, lean over and eat my cream. I pulsate for a minute. We<br />
get off the bike and I get a blanket for us to rest on until we gain<br />
strength for more.</p>
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		<title>Hot July</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Jenny was hot.
It was 90 degrees outside, the air conditioner had broken down,
and what&#8217;s more, she hadn&#8217;t had any sex for more than two weeks,
her boyfriend having gone away on a business trip.  It was the
middle of a sweltering Saturday afternoon, and she sat alone and naked in
her apartment, the heat making her body [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Jenny was hot.</p>
<p>It was 90 degrees outside, the air conditioner had broken down,<br />
and what&#8217;s more, she hadn&#8217;t had any sex for more than two weeks,<br />
her boyfriend having gone away on a business trip.  It was the<br />
middle of a sweltering Saturday afternoon, and she sat alone and naked in<br />
her apartment, the heat making her body shine with sweat.</p>
<p>She thought about her boyfriend, and the night before he left.<br />
Her mouth filled with saliva as she remembered the taste of his<br />
cock on her lips.  She moaned and slid one hand down to her cunt,<br />
tenderly stroking her clit.  Her other hand cupped her full breasts,<br />
pinching the nipples erect.  Her cunt filled the air with the sweet<br />
smell of sex as she got excited.<span id="more-29"></span></p>
<p>Abrubtly she stopped her gentle masturbation.  Coming to a decision,<br />
she went into her bedroom to put on some clothes.  She put on some<br />
sheer nylons, clipping them to a garter belt.  Then she put on a thin<br />
tank top with no bra, her breasts straining against the cotton.  She<br />
added a tight denim skirt and some sandals, put on some sunglasses,<br />
and went out into the blazing sunshine to her car.  If her boyfriend<br />
wasn&#8217;t around to satisfy her desires, she thought to herself, she would<br />
just have to do whatever she could.</p>
<p>Across town, about five miles away, Jenny&#8217;s old boyfriend Mike sat<br />
in the middle of his non-airconditioned living room, listening to music,<br />
sweating, and trying to read a novel.  Damn heat! he thought to himself,<br />
brushing the sweat from his forehead.  He put his book down and ran his<br />
thumb underneath the waistband of his shorts, trying to cool off his<br />
sweating crotch.  Over the course of the day he had gradually removed<br />
items of clothing, until the white shorts were the only thing between<br />
him and complete nudity.  He went to the &#8216;fridge, hoping that there<br />
was one more beer left.</p>
<p>As he stood in front of the fridge, Mike heard a car pull up in front of<br />
the house.  Shortly, there was a knock at the door.  Mike opened it<br />
to find himself looking at Jenny.  Her tank top was now adhearing to<br />
her beautiful tits, the nipples poking through the thin cotton like<br />
finger tips.  Her ass was molded into her skirt, and the odor of her<br />
dripping pussy, which had not cooled off at all during the ten minute<br />
drive, hit Mike&#8217;s nose like a hammer.  His mouth watered, but he managed<br />
to keep the surge of lust he felt out of his voice.</p>
<p>&#8220;Well, Jenny!  How nice!  What are you doing here?&#8221;</p>
<p>Jenny almost swooned at the sight of Mike standing there, his muscular<br />
chest and legs completely exposed.  She gained a little control of<br />
herself, and said, &#8220;Well, I was just kind of bored, and wondered what<br />
you were up to.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Just sitting around,&#8221; Mike said.  &#8220;C&#8217;mon in.&#8221;</p>
<p>Jenny followed Mike into the dark living room.  He sat down on the couch<br />
and invited her to sit down.</p>
<p>Jenny was so excited now, she was almost visibly shaking.  She could<br />
contain herself no longer.  Two weeks of no sex, and the memory of all<br />
the wonderful nights (and days) she had spend with Mike, make her<br />
boil over.  Smiling seductively, she straddled Mike&#8217;s crotch, sitting<br />
on his lap facing him.  Her skirt rode up, and her bare pussy pressed<br />
against Mike&#8217;s now-hardening dick.</p>
<p>&#8220;Jenny,&#8221; Mike sputtered, &#8220;what&#8230;&#8221;  Her lips came down on his as she cut<br />
him off.  She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissing him long and<br />
passionately, her tongue driving deep into his mouth.  She almost died<br />
as she felt Mike&#8217;s cock through his shorts surge towards an iron-like<br />
erection.  Mike broke away from the kiss, moving his lips down to her<br />
neck.  He kissed her neck tenderly, and then nipped at it with his<br />
teeth, making Jenny gasp and squirm against him in delight.</p>
<p>After a minute, Jenny pushed away from him, smiled, and stood up in the<br />
middle of the floor.  Swaying her hips and half closing her eyes, she<br />
began to dance around the room.  She faced Mike and pulled her tank top<br />
down so that the deep cleavage was exposed.  Turning, she bent over and<br />
inched up her skirt, showing off her fine ass.  Mike just got a glimpse<br />
of the dark auburn hair surrounding her pussy, the same color as the hair<br />
on her head, before she turned around to face him again.</p>
<p>Mike watching her dance with mounting excitement.  He had always loved<br />
her body:  although just five feet tall, she had large, beautiful tits,<br />
a wonderfully rounded, firm ass, and clear blue eyes.  Her long auburn<br />
hair fell just to her tits.  Mike, remembering the feeling of her hair<br />
on his face, his chest, his cock, groaned.  He slid his hand under his<br />
shorts and began stoking his cock gently.</p>
<p>Jenny now began slowly removing her clothes.  First she pulled up her<br />
top just enough to expose one tit.  She slipped one finger into her<br />
mouth, and then moved it down to the exposed nipple, running it around<br />
and around until the nipple was as hard as a rock.  Pulling up the top<br />
some more, she repeated the move with her other nipple.  When both nipples<br />
were standing straight out, she removed her top and danced close,<br />
caressing her breasts with both hands, right in front of Mike.  Mike<br />
moaned but did not yet reach for her, knowing that more was to come.</p>
<p>After teasing Mike with her breasts, she backed off, unzipped her skirt<br />
slowly, and began inching it down.  When it was down to just above her<br />
pussy, with a few tufts of red hair sticking up over the waist band, she<br />
stopped.  Grinding her hips, she rubbed her hand up and down on her pussy,<br />
outside of the skirt.  The denim turned dark, wet with her juices.<br />
Finally, she turned around, pulled the skirt up over her ass, and bent<br />
over, grabing her ankles.  She spread her legs slightly and slipped one<br />
hand up into her pussy.  She gasped as a finger pryed apart the wet<br />
cunt lips, slipping deep inside.  Slowly, she began to hump her finger,<br />
moaning with self-induced rapture.</p>
<p>Mike could stand no more, and stood up, yanking off his shorts.  He<br />
stepped over to Jenny, his cock hard as pole, hanging over her white<br />
ass.  Bending down, he pulled her finger from her pussy, placed the<br />
head of his dick against the entrance of her sopping cunt, and pushed<br />
inside.</p>
<p>Jenny moaned and tried to push back against him, but Mike put his hand<br />
on her ass and prevented it.  Slowly he began pumping in and out, just<br />
the head of his cock and an inch or two of the hard shaft.  In and out.<br />
Jenny moaned in ecstasy and frustration, happy to at last be impaled on<br />
a hard dick, but wanting Mike deep inside.  Mike continued to tease her,<br />
building himself to a wild pitch of excitement.  Then, when he could<br />
stand no more, and his cock had actually grown an inch or two from the<br />
excitement, he slid all the way in her to the hilt.  The front of his<br />
sweat-slick thighs slapped against her firm ass with a loud smack,<br />
and Jenny bit her lip to keep from screaming out her pleasure.</p>
<p>Slowly, feeling Jenny&#8217;s cunt milk his cock, Mike began to fuck her.<br />
Jenny spread her legs and braced her palms against the floor.  Mike<br />
rapidly speeded up, grabbing her hips as he started long strokes, his<br />
cock going in deep, and then pulling out almost to the head.  He reached<br />
under her with one hand and gently caressed her tits, tenderly flicking<br />
her rock-hard nipples with his fingernails.  The combination of his<br />
hard, pile-driver strokes, and his tender hand on her tits, pushed<br />
Jenny to a fever pitch.</p>
<p>&#8220;Don&#8217;t you love it?&#8221; gasped Mike.</p>
<p>&#8220;Oh, YES!&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Don&#8217;t you love it from behind?  I get so deep.  Don&#8217;t you love it when<br />
I&#8217;m DEEP inside?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Yes yes YES!  Don&#8217;t stop!  Fuck me, fuck me!&#8221;</p>
<p>Mike complied, fucking her harder and faster.  Jenny moaned and shoved<br />
her ass back at him just as hard, swiveling it around so as to feel Mike&#8217;s<br />
cock touch different parts of her cunt.</p>
<p>Suddenly, Mike thrust as deep as he could go, and held himself there.<br />
Sliding his hand down from her breasts to her clit, Mike homed in and<br />
started rubbing it frantically.</p>
<p>&#8220;Ooooohhhhhhhh, God!  Yes, like that!&#8221;  Jenny shouted.  Her ass started<br />
rolling around almost uncontrollably.</p>
<p>She grunted and moaned and yelled as Mike held himself rigid inside her,<br />
his hand rubbing her clit faster and faster.  Finally, when he sensed she<br />
was right on the edge, he started thrusting again.</p>
<p>The friction of Mike&#8217;s finger on her clit and his cock in her cunt was<br />
too much.  Screaming out in pleasure, Jenny came.  Her cunt clamped down<br />
hard on his thrusting cock, and with a gasp of pleasure, Mike cut loose.<br />
He come shot into her like a cannon.</p>
<p>&#8220;I can feel it!  I can feel it!&#8221;  she cried, her ass and tits shaking<br />
with her orgasm.  &#8220;Oh god, it&#8217;s so good!&#8221;</p>
<p>They stayed like that until Mike&#8217;s softened cock fell out of her dripping<br />
cunt.  But after two weeks, and in this heat that seemed to drive her<br />
hormones almost beyond control, one orgasm was not going to be enough for<br />
Jenny.  Mike sat down on the couch and gestured for Jenny to join him,<br />
but she had a lot more than a little post-coital cuddling on her mind.<br />
Smiling wickedly, she knelt down in front of him and lightly stroked his cock.</p>
<p>&#8220;A little on the horny side today, eh Jen?&#8221; Mike asked her, smiling.</p>
<p>Jenny didn&#8217;t say anything, her eyes glued to slowly stiffening cock in<br />
her hand.  Her other hand was lightly caressing her heavy breasts.<br />
Unlike so many women with large breasts, Jenny&#8217;s were very responsive<br />
and sensitive, and with very little caressing her nipples popped out,<br />
and her breath became fast.  She slowly stroked Mike&#8217;s cock up and<br />
down, getting it hard.  While Mike&#8217;s cock had softened, it hadn&#8217;t<br />
shrunk very much after his orgasm, and was still quite long.<br />
Smiling, Jenny put the semi-hard cock between her breasts, leaned<br />
forward so that her nipples pressed against Mike&#8217;s groin, and began<br />
to move her torso up and down.</p>
<p>Jenny looked up at Mike and smiled as she stroked his cock with her<br />
tits.  Then she leaned down and licked at the head, shortening<br />
the strokes so that she could get some of his cock in her mouth.<br />
In no time at all, Jenny&#8217;s teasing licks and firm breasts against<br />
his cock caused Mike to get completely hard.  His breath came in<br />
panting gasps, and he started thrusting harder against her breasts,<br />
desparately trying to get both more stimulation from her tits,<br />
and bury himself in her mouth.</p>
<p>Jenny continued with the breast fucking, teasing Mike with her mouth<br />
and tits until he was wild with desire.  When he could stand it no<br />
more, Mike pulled her up by her shoulders.</p>
<p>&#8220;Now!&#8221;  he moaned.  &#8220;I want to be inside you!&#8221;</p>
<p>Jenny smiled at him and shook her head.  &#8220;Nope,&#8221; she said.  &#8220;Now<br />
it&#8217;s your turn to do me!&#8221;</p>
<p>Mike groaned, but complied.  He let her go, stood up, and sat her<br />
down on the couch.  He kneeled between her legs, leaned over,<br />
and kissed her.  As the kissed, he pulled her hips forward to<br />
the edge of the couch, so that the underside of his cock rested<br />
against her wet slit.  Still kissing her, his hands stroked her<br />
whole body, and his cock rubbed up and down gently against her<br />
cunt, getting her more excited.</p>
<p>Slowly, Mike slid his tongue down Jenny&#8217;s body, licking and nipping<br />
as he went.  He swirled his tongue around her breast, circling in<br />
towards her nipple, but not touching it.  When her nipple was hard<br />
and her breast was covered with goosebumps, he closed his lips over<br />
the nipple, flicking it rapidly with his tongue.  Jenny squealed and<br />
pulled his head tight against her tit.  After a moment, Mike repeated<br />
the treatment on her other breast.  Finally, he pressed the two<br />
breasts together, licking and sucking at both nipples simaltaneously.<br />
Jenny writhed and gasped in delight.</p>
<p>A little faster now, Mike moved down towards her cunt.  He stopped with<br />
his tongue just above the hairly slit, watching as Jenny&#8217;s entire body<br />
seemed to tense, waiting for his tongue on her.  Then he moved over<br />
to her inner thighs, kiss, licking, and biting tenderly.  Jenny&#8217;s<br />
hands tangled themselves in Mike&#8217;s hair, trying half-heartedly to<br />
pull him up to her cunt.  Mike ignored her, licking slowly closer and<br />
closer to her cunt.</p>
<p>He licked around and around Jenny&#8217;s cunt, still not touching it,<br />
while his hands slid up to caress her breasts and pinch her nipples.<br />
Jenny moaned, and her hips started thrashing, trying to get Mike&#8217;s<br />
tongue and lips on her.  Finally, when it seemed as if she could stand<br />
it no more, Mike began licking her cunt.  Slow, long strokes at first,<br />
from the bottom to the top of the slit, stopping just short of the<br />
clit.  Lightly, then deeper into her cunt he licked.  After several<br />
minutes, when Jenny was almost yelling out, he grabbed her ass in<br />
both hands, put his lips over her clit, and sucked deeply.<br />
With a scream, Jenny came, her hands pushing his face into her,<br />
her head rocking back and forth, out of her mind<br />
with passion.  Her hair stuck to her sweat-soaked, flushed faced,<br />
and her body heaved and rolled.  Her scream rang in Mike&#8217;s ears,<br />
and he smiled slightly.</p>
<p>Jenny relaxed, her orgasm fleeing her.  Mike backed off her clit and<br />
began stimulating her again, his tongue lapping at her cunt, once<br />
again avoiding her clit.  &#8220;No!&#8221; Jenny moaned, and tried to pull Mike<br />
up on top of her.  He ignored her, grabbing her wrists and pinning<br />
them to her sides, his busy tongue never ceasing its caress.  Her<br />
hands held tight, Jenny began moaning loudly again, her hips rocking<br />
back and forth.  Once again, Mike closed his lips over her clit and<br />
strummed it to orgasm.  Jenny screamed, and her body thrashed about<br />
furiously, barely held in check by Mike&#8217;s restraining hands.  She<br />
humped her cunt wildly, almost forcing his lips off her clit.  Finally,<br />
she relaxed.</p>
<p>Mike release her hands and smiled up at her, his face wet with her<br />
juices, his hair tousled.  Jenny smiled weakly down at him, and then<br />
reached down and yanked him up so they were face to face.  She kissed<br />
him, reaching down and rubbing his now throbbing cock against her<br />
slit.  &#8220;I want to be on top,&#8221; she said.</p>
<p>Mike lay down on the couch, and Jenny straddled his waist.  She rubbed<br />
her cunt against his trapped cock, not quite entering him.  She<br />
leaned over and rubbed her tits against his face, and he eagerly began<br />
sucking them, once again pressing them together so that he could lap<br />
at both nipples simultaneously.  She moaned and pulled his head tighter<br />
against her ample chest.  Finally, when her nipples were hard as rocks,<br />
and he was thrusting his hips in a frenzy, desparately trying to enter<br />
her, she sat up.  Reaching down and grinning, she held his erect cock<br />
strait up.  Rising up, she placed the head against her slit, and rubbed<br />
it delicately against her clit.  Slowly, she started to ease down.</p>
<p>Mike could stand no more, and grasping her by the hips, he slammed her<br />
down and thrust up his hips, penetrating her as deeply as possible.<br />
They both moaned in delight.</p>
<p>&#8220;Do you like it deep like that?&#8221; he panted.</p>
<p>&#8220;Oh, YES!&#8221; she replied, beginning to move up and down on him.  She leaned<br />
back, her magnificent breasts thrust forward, and he reached up and fondled<br />
them delicately.  &#8220;Harder!&#8221; she moaned, and he began squeezing and pinching<br />
them, all the while thrusting faster and faster.  He could feel her cunt<br />
clench and squeeze at his cock and it drove him wild.  He started thrusting<br />
into her urgently, desparate to come.  Jenny put a hand on his chest and<br />
stopped him.  &#8220;Wait,&#8221; she said, panting.</p>
<p>Mike stopped, his face twisted with the effort of holding back.  Jenny<br />
slid up on his cock, and let it fall out of her.  &#8220;What&#8230;&#8221; Mike stuttered,<br />
but she shushed him.  Grinning devilishly, she placed the head of his<br />
cock against her asshole.  Leaning forward to kiss him, she wiggled her<br />
hips gently, and slowly slid him inside her tight ass.  Mike gasped<br />
at the tightness, and Jenny&#8217;s eyes rolled up in her head as she slid<br />
slowly all the way down.  When he was completely inside her, she<br />
looked down at him, placed her hands down on the bed, and began riding<br />
him slowly.</p>
<p>Slowly they picked up speed, Jenny rubbing her tits across Mike&#8217;s<br />
face, and Mike reaching down to fondle her clit while she rode her<br />
ass up and down on his cock.  He reached around with his other hand,<br />
pinching and squeezing her tight butt.  Soon, she was riding him<br />
almost as hard as before, and they sound of their moaning and yelling<br />
filled the hot air of the apartment.</p>
<p>Mike held himself in check, a hair away from coming, as he frantically<br />
stroked her clit and sucked her tits.  Finally, Jenny leaned down, bit<br />
down hard on Mike&#8217;s neck, and screamed her orgasm into his throat.<br />
Mike let go with a moan, his cock swelling and firing in her tight ass.<br />
Jenny screamed louder as she felt him come, her ass clenching tight<br />
around his cock, milking it.  Finally, they were quiet.</p>
<p>Mike kissed her face and stroked her her, his cock slowly softening<br />
inside her ass.  &#8220;Nice of you to drop by, Jenny.  Feel free to come<br />
by any time.&#8221;</p>
<p>Jenny smiled at him, stoking his lips tenderly.  &#8220;Maybe I will,&#8221;<br />
she replied.  &#8220;My boyfriend&#8217;s going to Cleveland in September.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>I Fuck My Own Mouth</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I have often wondered whether I am more or less unique in the ability to
suck my own cock, and would be interested in hearing from others with this
ability.  The following post is intended both as a description of my own
method and as a primer for those who would like to try.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have often wondered whether I am more or less unique in the ability to<br />
suck my own cock, and would be interested in hearing from others with this<br />
ability.  The following post is intended both as a description of my own<br />
method and as a primer for those who would like to try.</p>
<p>Here is my method: First, I lie on my back on the bed,<br />
usually with my ass at the bottom edge of the bed so that my<br />
head is just about in the center of the bed.  Next, I lift my<br />
legs up and above my head so that my feet are resting fairly<br />
high on the wall behind me and my cock is positioned above my<br />
head several inches away.  This much is easy, and any<br />
reasonably flexible person should be able to replicate it.<span id="more-22"></span><br />
Next comes the hard part.  I slowly walk my legs down the<br />
wall, inching my cock closer to my mouth.  This puts a<br />
considerable strain on the lower back and on the neck, and I<br />
recommend caution, but the reward is well worth the effort.<br />
Eventually, I can reach my cock with my tongue.  It is good<br />
at this point to spend several minutes simply licking the<br />
head of the cock, moistening it and letting it grow harder,<br />
as well as allowing the back and neck to become used to the<br />
awkward position.<br />
After this period of foreplay (I suppose the term is<br />
appropriate here), I move on to the real fun.  I begin to<br />
flex my knees, pushing my cock against my lips.  I can almost<br />
always get three to four inches in my mouth after a few<br />
minutes, and on good nights I am able to deep throat myself<br />
(this took several years of practice to accomplish: I don&#8217;t<br />
recommend it as part of a first attempt).  I can usually<br />
manage to fuck myself in the mouth for five to ten minutes<br />
before the lower back pain becomes unbearable, at which point<br />
I speed up my thrusts and shoot my load into my throat.</p>
<p>&#8212;-<br />
 To summarize, let me emphasize that I do not<br />
have a huge cock, I&#8217;m not incredibly thin, I&#8217;m not terribly young, and I&#8217;m<br />
not in very good shape.  The important thing is practice, practice, practice.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[My first experience with sexual harassment on the job just occurred  and
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My first experience with sexual harassment on the job just occurred  and<br />
I can tell you I thorough enjoyed every harassing minute of it.  It  all<br />
started when I changed  jobs joining a large  company and working for  a<br />
female boss.  This was new to me but since she was fairly young and very<br />
good  looking  with  a  great  figure  my  mind went into its flights of<br />
fantasy from my first day.  Mary my  boss is about 38 and stands 5&#8242;  10&#8243;<br />
and has a  figure that runs  36 26 37.   She is blond  and has a  way of<br />
putting men at ease immediately.  Mary wears fashionable clothing  which<br />
while not flaunting her obvious charms is quite seductive and  sometimes<br />
a bit revealing.</p>
<p>As soon as I was  hired I was put in  charge of the implementation of  a<br />
major accounting system with deadlines like tomorrow which meant  plenty<br />
of overtime and lots of problems.  In addition management was overseeing<br />
all aspects of the  project with a microscope.   One day while going  to<br />
corporate headquarters  with Mary  I noticed  her deeply  slit skirt had<br />
opened up while she was driving and exposed her legs to her upper thigh.<span id="more-20"></span><br />
I was delighted by the site of her creamy thighs and was quick to notice<br />
she wore a garter belt and nylons rather than the conventional pantyhose<br />
worn by most business  women.  As we drove  along her skirt opened  more<br />
and more reveling her legs further and further.  I could not resist  the<br />
temptation to stare and eventually Mary caught me ogling her great legs.<br />
Looking directly at me Mary asked how she measured up, Stammering a  bit<br />
I  replied  great  from  where  I  was  sitting, Mary smiled but made no<br />
attempt to cover herself.  By the time we had reached our destination  I<br />
had developed quit a hard-on which as I am fairly well endowed was  very<br />
visible as we walked across the crowed parking area.  I could tell  Mary<br />
had  checked  me  out  and  was  at least comfortable with my excitement<br />
because she made no effort to rebuke me for my voyeuristic enjoyment.</p>
<p>The meeting  went well  and Mary  complemented me  for my  hard work and<br />
skill full handling of the interminable questions which arose during the<br />
meeting.  I was a bit nervous  about the drive back and the  meeting was<br />
the last thing on my mind.  When  we reached the car Mary handed me  the<br />
keys and asked me to drive as we left the parking lot Mary was adjusting<br />
her position so she could face  me and began to discuss the  meeting, as<br />
there was lots of traffic and I was driving a strange car I did not look<br />
at Mary as she spoke.  Once I was out on the highway I turned to  answer<br />
her and saw that she was sitting half facing me with her left leg tucked<br />
under her right leg.   Her dress was wide  open and Mary wasn&#8217;t  wearing<br />
any panties.  I almost  lost it as I  gazed at her bushy  cunt which was<br />
opened slightly  showing her  deep pink  cunt lips  and the  hint of her<br />
erect clit.  Moving my gaze up I could see her erect nipples outlined in<br />
her white silk blouse and finally a look of lust as her eyes met mine in<br />
a long stare.  Not  wanting to seem upset  I remarked that she  was very<br />
attractive and that we should go to more meetings together.  Mary  asked<br />
me if I had a problem with what  she was doing and if it bothered me  to<br />
see her  like this  being as  she was  my boss.   I told Mary outside of<br />
giving me a raging  hard-on I didn&#8217;t have  any discomfort in looking  at<br />
naked willing women boss or no  boss.  I continued saying that I  didn&#8217;t<br />
want any special treatment at work but would like to continue seeing her<br />
on a private basis.</p>
<p>As we chatted I  found out Mary had  three children like myself  and was<br />
divorced and lonely.   By the time  we had reached  our destination Mary<br />
had cum twice once by her own hand and once by mine.  As we were getting<br />
back very late it was dark  when we pulled into the company  parking lot<br />
and Mary asked me to sit a while with her.  Moving my hand to her breast<br />
Mary pulled up her blouse and undid  her bra as I fondled her full  tits<br />
and pulled at her hard erect nipples.  Working her hand to my cock  Mary<br />
undid my pants and puled out  my stiff prick.  Mary was very  pleased at<br />
my thick 10&#8243; dick and moved  over taking the entire length down  her hot<br />
throat.  Mary  sucked my  cock as  I fondled  her full  swollen tits and<br />
rammed my fingers up her sopping pussy finally I could not hold out  any<br />
longer and began to shoot my load deep into her throat filling her mouth<br />
and throat  with my  sperm.  Mary  really loved  it swallowing my entire<br />
load deep in her throat.  Not withdrawing Mary continued to suck my cock<br />
while guiding my  hand further between  her legs and  forcing two of  my<br />
fingers up her hot slippery anus.  Mary reached her third climax as  she<br />
was drinking my sperm for the  second time while I was wantonly  pumping<br />
my fingers  up her  slippery slit  and asshole.   Resting a  minute Mary<br />
suggested we  needed to  go home  but asked  me to  come to her house on<br />
Saturday to get better acquainted.   I quickly agreed we needed  to meet<br />
on a more private basis and told her I would be there Saturday.</p>
<p>As Saturday approached I grew more  and more excited at the prospect  of<br />
screwing Mary and by the time I was knocking at her door I already had a<br />
raging erection.  To my surprise I was greeted not by Mary but by her 18<br />
year old  daughter who  put Mary  to shame  as far  as desirability  was<br />
concerned.  To my further  amazement Nancy, Mary&#8217;s daughter  was dressed<br />
in a short white silk nightgown which showed off her full ripe tits  and<br />
firm nipples and barely  covered her slim hips.   Nancy asked me in  and<br />
lead me thru the house to the kitchen where Mary was.  During journey  I<br />
could not take my eyes off Nancy&#8217;s slim smooth legs and fantastic  tits.<br />
As I entered the room  Mary came to me and  put her arm around my  waist<br />
and gave me a kiss forcing her tongue into my mouth.  A little surprized<br />
I just  stood there  as her  daughter looked  me over.   To my amazement<br />
Nancy joined us and gave me a kiss followed by kissing her mother  while<br />
she placed her  hand on my  now rock hard  cock.  Nancy pulled  back and<br />
complement her mother on finding a  good stud as she bent down  to unzip<br />
my pants.  As Nancy pulled out my 10&#8243; cock and proceeded to give me head<br />
as she pushed  her hand up  under Mary&#8217;s skirt  and began to  finger her<br />
mothers cunt.  Not wanting  to be a wet  blanket I opened Mary&#8217;s  blouse<br />
and began to suck her tits and her stiff pink nipples.  The  combination<br />
of events had me totally stimulated and I began to shoot a massive  load<br />
of sperm in Nancy&#8217;s  mouth and throat.  Nancy  gulped down my first  two<br />
spurts and  then signaled  her mother  who bend  down never  letting her<br />
daughters fingers slip from her pussy  and forced my cock deep into  her<br />
throat milking the rest of my load from my straining prick.  After I had<br />
been totally drained by  Mary she and Nancy  kissed smearing my load  on<br />
their faces.   Quickly understanding  the situation  I asked  Mary if we<br />
three were alone  and if we  could move to  somewhere I could  fuck them<br />
both.  Mary replied that her son was away at college but her 16 year old<br />
daughter Tracy was due back any  minute and was planning to join  us.  I<br />
though I had  died and gone  to heaven as  we moved our  party to Mary&#8217;s<br />
bedroom.</p>
<p>The girls led the way as I followed close behind, going up the stairs  I<br />
noticed both Mary  and Nancy had  no panties on  and both their  pussies<br />
were dripping wet.  I moved  quickly pushing two fingers up  their cunts<br />
as we ascended  the stairs to  Mary&#8217;s bedroom.  Once  inside I suggested<br />
the girls let me strip each of them one by one and then they could  gang<br />
up on  me.  Both  Mary and  Nancy liked  that idea  and Mary asked me to<br />
start with her daughter first  and hoped her other daughter  Traci would<br />
be back before their turn to strip me.  I had not put my cock back in my<br />
pants and it was now standing at attention its full 10&#8243; stiff as a board<br />
waiting to fuck mother and daughters.   Mary layed back on the bed  as I<br />
moved Nancy to the center of  the room to strip her.  Mary  looked great<br />
as she relaxed on the bed with her skirt hiked up and blouse open  fully<br />
exposing  her  pink  cunt  lips  erect  clit and nipples.  Mary began to<br />
stimulate herself by ramming two fingers into her cunt and squeezing her<br />
right tit and pulling the erect  nipple.  I began with Nancy by  kissing<br />
her and fondling her full tits  through the thin silk of her  nightgown,<br />
her erect nipples were stiff and hot even thru the material of the  gown<br />
and  I  moved  one  hand  down  to  caress  her firm ass and bushy cunt.<br />
Reaching down I grabbed the hem  of her gown and slowly raised  it above<br />
her head exposing her slim  voluptuous figure.  She was beautiful  and I<br />
quickly took her firm tit in my mouth circling her stiff nipple with  my<br />
tongue as I ran  my hand down her  lith torso to her  flat belly.  Nancy<br />
reached down and took my throbbing  cock in her hand as I  slowly pushed<br />
two fingers  up her  juicy cunt  and began  to bite  and suck  her stiff<br />
nipples as I rubbed  her erect clit with  my thumb and probed  her tight<br />
slit with my fingers.  I felt her shake as her first orgasm hit her  and<br />
I move down her belly kissing  and tonguing as I descended to  her sweet<br />
slit.  Nancy began to squeeze her own breasts and pull her erect nipples<br />
as I spread her pink cunt lips exposing her hardened clit to my  tongue.<br />
Finally I buried my mouth in her  sweet cunt and began to lick and  suck<br />
her clit as I rammed my fingers  up her cunt and inserted a finger  into<br />
her throbbing anus.  This was too  much for her and Nancy began  to come<br />
again flooding my face with her sweet juices.  This was all Nancy  could<br />
take and she began to collapse in  my arms.  Moving her to the bed  Mary<br />
helped me lay  her naked daughter  next to her  and began to  fondle her<br />
daughter moving down to tongue Nancy&#8217;s slippery snatch.</p>
<p>I started to move Mary off the  bed to strip her but she stopped  me and<br />
asked me to do Traci next, looking to the doorway behind me I saw a tall<br />
slim brunette leaning against the door, she had obviously come in  while<br />
I had my mouth buried in Nancy&#8217;s cunt.  She was a bit plainer than Nancy<br />
but had a  great figure for  a 16 year  old and was  watching her mother<br />
lick her sisters cunt.  Traci was  already hot and had raised her  short<br />
skirt pulled back the crotch of her panties and was rubbing her clit and<br />
fingering her pussy with one hand  while the other was stuffed up  under<br />
her sweater massaging her tits.  Moving to her side I pulled her fingers<br />
out of her sopping cunt and licked her juices from them placing her  wet<br />
hand around my cock.  Traci moaned  and pulled my hard dick as  I kissed<br />
her and began to fondle her tits.  Pulling her to the center of the room<br />
I removed her sweater exposing her  firm young tits held only by  a thin<br />
silk bra.   Traci&#8217;s nipples  were hard  as a  rock and  she moaned  as I<br />
pulled at them thru her bra.   I reached behind her and undid  her skirt<br />
letting it slip to the ground as I rubbed her pantied twat.  Traci  move<br />
in closer and began to rub the  head of my cock against the soft  smooth<br />
flesh of her inner thigh as I  removed her bra and cupped her firm  tits<br />
bring my mouth  to her right  nipple.  I sucked  and bit her  stiff pink<br />
nipples then moved down between the  tits along her flat belly until  my<br />
tongue reached the tops of  her panties.  Reaching behind her  I grabbed<br />
her firm ass  cheeks and pulled  her tight into  my face, reaching  up I<br />
slowly pulled her panties down exposing her moist pussy and pulled  them<br />
and her skirt from  around her legs.  Licking  my way back up  her inner<br />
thighs I spread her legs opened her cunt lips and began to lick and suck<br />
her sweet clit.  Traci began to  buck against my mouth now and  I slowly<br />
pushed my finger up her tight cunt  as I continued to suck and lick  her<br />
erect pink clit.  Looking  up I could see  her massaging her firm  young<br />
tits and pulling  at her erect  nipples, sensing she  was near orgasm  I<br />
remove my now well  lubed finger and pushed  it up her anus  as I forced<br />
two more fingers up her cunt.  This did it and Traci began to twitch and<br />
moan out her pleasure in a  powerful orgasm.  Traci like her sister  was<br />
unable to stand after her climax and I brought her over to the bed where<br />
Nancy and  her mother  were sitting  as they  probed each others swollen<br />
cunts and watched the show.  Both Mary and Nancy rubbed and licked Traci<br />
until she had  regained some measure  of reality ending  their work with<br />
both their mouths working Traci&#8217;s fragrant twat.</p>
<p>While they had been  working on Traci I  had pulled up Mary&#8217;s  skirt and<br />
had managed to force two fingers deeply up her sopping cunt as I  rubbed<br />
her clit with my thumb.  This  made Mary extremely hot and I  pulled her<br />
off the bed and began my last stripping.  Making Mary face her daughters<br />
I pulled off  her now open  blouse and cupped  her tits and  twisted her<br />
nearly inch long erect  nipples as Nancy and  Traci looked on.  I  could<br />
tell they were enjoying the show as they were lying back finger  fucking<br />
each others  cunts and  rubbing their  own tits.   Bringing my attention<br />
back to Mary I undid her wrap  skirt and pulled it off exposing her  wet<br />
cunt and pink  pussy lips.  Spreading  her legs I  pushed my stiff  cock<br />
between her wet vaginal lips until  the head appeared in front and  Mary<br />
reached down pushing the head of my cock deeper into her cunt lips as  I<br />
dry humped  her from  behind.  Moving  around I  began to  suck and lick<br />
Mary&#8217;s erect  nipples as  I forced  two fingers  up her  throbbing cunt.<br />
Descending Mary&#8217;s delicious  frame I licked  and sucked until  I reached<br />
her hot throbbing cunt and spreading  her legs I began to suck  and lick<br />
her erect  inflamed clit  easing a  finger up  her tight  cunt and anus.<br />
Mary was climaxing now and she bucked her hips forcing my fingers deeper<br />
into  her  cunt  and  asshole  as  she  flooded  my face with her juice.<br />
Deciding Mary should rate some extra  attention I bent her over so  that<br />
her  hands  were  on  the  floor  and  spread her ass cheeks from behind<br />
exposing her cunt and anus.  Licking her puckered anus I began to tongue<br />
fuck her asshole while I  probed her cunt with three  fingers stretching<br />
her tight pussy  open for her  daughters to see.   About two minutes  of<br />
this  action  had  Mary  cumming  again  and her slick juices poured out<br />
covering my hand and wetting her legs.  Helping Mary to the bed I placed<br />
her between her daughters and told  them to pleasure her.  I watched  as<br />
both  girls  began  to  suck  their  mothers  full breasts and tease her<br />
nipples with their teeth  as they each sank  two fingers up her  sopping<br />
slit and rubbed her big clit between their thumbs.  Mary still had  some<br />
life in her  and responded by  reaching between both  her daughters legs<br />
and pushing  her fingers  up their  cunts and  assholes as  she massaged<br />
their swollen clits  with her thumbs.   All three came  in a torrent  of<br />
squeals and moans and sank back into the bed over-come with pleasure.</p>
<p>As we were resting the girls noticed I was still fully dressed and  only<br />
my cock was exposed and as yet  had not been put to the test  except for<br />
in Nancy and Mary&#8217;s mouths.  Mary got up and took me by the hand leading<br />
me to the center  of the room and  began to remove my  pants.  Nancy and<br />
Traci joined her and Nancy began removing my shirt and rubbing her  firm<br />
tits and stiff  nipples into my  chest while Traci  stood behind me  and<br />
reached around  grabbing my  fully erect  cock while  pressing her young<br />
firm tits into my back.  Mary  knelt down and started deep throating  my<br />
cock as Traci spread my ass  cheeks and began to tongue my  anus.  Nancy<br />
joined her mother and  took both of my  balls in her mouth  setting up a<br />
firm sucking action that drove me crazy.  Between the site of the  girls<br />
going  at  me  and  the  steady  pressure  of Traci&#8217;s finger entering my<br />
asshole I could not hold off my climax any longer and began to shoot  my<br />
load deep in Mary&#8217;s  throat.  Mary took my  first shot then pinched  off<br />
the flow of sperm until Nancy had my cock in her mouth then released the<br />
pressure until I had  given Nancy a taste  of my cum.  Traci  begged for<br />
some of my load and pushed her head between my legs taking my cock  deep<br />
into her throat and draining the rest of my sperm deep into her throat.</p>
<p>Drained by  this encounter  I moved  to the  bed and  layed down with my<br />
still erect  cock standing  proudly in  the air.   Mary motioned  to her<br />
daughters to join  her on the  bed and they  surrounded me and  began to<br />
give me head again.  As soon as  my dick was fully erect again Mary  and<br />
Nancy helped Traci mount my  raging cock.  Nancy held her  sisters pussy<br />
open while her mother held my throbbing cock in position and Traci eased<br />
herself down until my  full 10&#8243; was firmly  imbedded up her tight  cunt.<br />
Mary helped Traci establish a  smooth slow stroking action which  caused<br />
my cock  to be  repeatedly sheathed  and unsheathed  by her slippery hot<br />
slit.  Once Traci had  the motion down and  was on her way  to a massive<br />
orgasm Mary told Nancy to  sit on my face so  I could eat her pussy  and<br />
tongue fuck her hot hole.  Moving to help Nancy her mother held open her<br />
pink cunt as I began to slip  my tongue up her sweet twat as  I fingered<br />
her hot anus and licked and sucked her protruding erect clit.  Mary  now<br />
positioned herself  between her  daughters and  began to  tongue Traci&#8217;s<br />
clit as Nancy probed her mothers cunt, anus and clit with her mouth  and<br />
fingers.  About 5 minutes of this setup was all we could take and  Nancy<br />
started to  climax first  filling my  mouth with  her sweet pussy juice.<br />
Traci was next and  her orgasm was signaled  by a loud scream  that rang<br />
thru the house.  Mary the woman of the group came as I began to pump  my<br />
load up her  younger daughters vise  like cunt and  flooded Nancy&#8217;s face<br />
with her pungent pussy juice.  I filled Traci&#8217;s cunt with my cream until<br />
my  sperm  overflowed  her  tight  twat  and  her  mother  licked up the<br />
overflow.</p>
<p>To my delight my cock remained rock hard and once the girls noticed this<br />
they were on me again.  This  time Mary and Traci helped Nancy  to mount<br />
my stiff prick with Mary again  holding my dick in position while  Traci<br />
spread her sisters pink swollen cunt lips to receive my throbbing  cock.<br />
Nancy seemed a bit  more experienced at fucking  and as soon as  she had<br />
the head of my cock clamped between the slick hot walls of her cunt  she<br />
rammed herself down reaming  her tight twat with  my 10&#8243; pole.  I  could<br />
feel additional pressure on my straining cock and looking down saw  that<br />
Mary had forced  two fingers up  her daughter Nancy&#8217;s  hot anus and  was<br />
massaging my cock thru Nancy&#8217;s anal wall.  Mary removed her fingers from<br />
Nancy&#8217;s asshole and  proceeded to have  Traci help her  sit on my  face.<br />
Mary instructed  her younger  daughter to  spread her  cunt lips as Mary<br />
lowered her pussy to my waiting  mouth.  Once I had my tongue  firmly up<br />
Mary&#8217;s hot twitching slit Mary had her daughter assume the position Mary<br />
had taken earlier.   What I hadn&#8217;t  noticed was that  Mary had gotten  a<br />
large rough vibrator  and a slim  anal probe and  was intent on  working<br />
these toys  up her  daughters cunt  and asshole.   I watched intently as<br />
Mary licked the remaining cum from her daughter Traci&#8217;s cunt and  slowly<br />
pushed the anal probe deeply into her daughters sopping cunt wetting  it<br />
with the remains of my sperm and Traci&#8217;s pussy juice.  Mary then  spread<br />
Traci&#8217;s  firm  ass  cheeks  and  slowly  pushed the entire length up her<br />
daughters anus bringing on moans  of pleasure from Traci.  Nancy  in the<br />
meantime had set up a steady pounding rhythm on my cock and was  ramming<br />
my thick  rod up  her tight  cunt until  the head  of my dick rammed her<br />
womb.  Mary now  turned on the  vibrator and pushed  it up Traci&#8217;s  cunt<br />
until only  an inch  of its  8&#8243; length  protruded from  her swollen cunt<br />
lips.  Mary  then started  ramming the  toys in  and out  of Traci&#8217;s hot<br />
holes with a fast rhythmic beat.  Nancy was in seventh heaven by now and<br />
was oblivious to  anything but my  pounding cock and  her sister Traci&#8217;s<br />
hot tongue.  With a fast flurry of strokes Nancy reached orgasm flooding<br />
my cock and balls  with he sticky juice.   The taste of her  sisters cum<br />
and the insistent pounding of  the anal probe and rampaging  vibrator in<br />
her  cunt  and  asshole  forced  Traci  over  the edge and she came hard<br />
flooding her mother&#8217;s face with  her juice.  Watching this was  too much<br />
for me and I began to fire my load up Nancy&#8217;s cunt as her powerful pussy<br />
muscles milked the hot sperm from my cock and balls.  Seeing me cum  and<br />
thrust my hips and cock  further up her daughter Nancy&#8217;s  twitching slit<br />
brought on  a massive  orgasm for  Mary and  I moved  quickly to further<br />
intensify her pleasure by biting her clit as I forced two fingers up her<br />
anus.  Mary covered my face with her juices and I continued to suck  and<br />
bite her clit and  ream her anus until  the last vestige of  our orgasms<br />
had faded.</p>
<p>Nancy climbed off my now wilted cock and offered her cum stained cunt to<br />
her mother and sister who sucked and licked her cummy snatch until  they<br />
had devoured most  of my sperm  and Nancy&#8217;s cunt  juices.  Watching this<br />
display stirred new life  into my fading cock  and I suggested to  Nancy<br />
and Traci that they suck my cock so I could pump it up their mothers hot<br />
twat.  The  both agreed  this was  only fair  as they  had enjoyed it so<br />
much.  Nancy and Traci took up positions on each side of me and began to<br />
suck and lick my cock to a new erection.  Their cunts and assholes  were<br />
delicious to watch  as they worked  their magic on  my flagging erection<br />
sucking my semi hard cock deep into their throats with each dip of their<br />
heads.  Mary  was up  to tricks  and moved  in on  her daughters exposed<br />
cunts with a vibrator in each  hand and began to ream her  daughters hot<br />
cunts with  the vibrators  as she  alternated between  them licking  and<br />
tonguing their assholes.  I  was able to reach  Mary&#8217;s cunt and ass  and<br />
started eating her pussy while I reamed her anus with the anal probe she<br />
had worked Traci&#8217;s asshole with.  Just as Nancy and Traci reached orgasm<br />
Mary climaxed too and this brought me to full erection.</p>
<p>Traci  was  the  first  to  notice  my  thick hard cock standing at full<br />
erection  and  she  told  her  mother  to  get  ready  for the fuck of a<br />
lifetime.  Nancy said &#8220;come over and sit on this hard cock I want to see<br />
the whole 10&#8243; ramming  in and out of  your tight pussy&#8221;.  Responding  to<br />
her  daughters  ardent  plea  Mary  rose  up  and  position herself in a<br />
squatting position directly  over my stiff  prick.  Traci held  open her<br />
mothers swollen cunt lips exposing her slippery pink cunt hole as  Nancy<br />
forced two  of her  slim fingers  deep into  her mothers  throbbing anus<br />
while holding my pulsing dick in position to ram deep into Mary&#8217;s pussy.<br />
Mary slowly move down on my  big cock savoring the feeling of  each inch<br />
as it forced her  cunt open and probed  her hot tight pussy.   Once Mary<br />
had engulfed the entire  length of my raging  cock she set up  a furious<br />
pounding rhythm  ramming me  deep up  her slit  with each stroke.  Nancy<br />
pushed hard on my dick thru her mothers throbbing anus as she repeatedly<br />
thrust her fingers  deep up her  mothers twitching asshole.   Traci move<br />
back over my face and reaching down spread her musky pink twat giving me<br />
access to her wet pink hole  and stiff swollen clit.  I began  to tongue<br />
fuck that delicious 16 year old cunt as I eased two fingers up her  well<br />
lubricated anus.  Nancy move in  between Mary and Traci making  her cunt<br />
and  asshole  available  to  Traci  while  tonguing her mothers clit and<br />
reaching  around  to  finger  fuck  Mary&#8217;s asshole.  Meanwhile Traci had<br />
forced the vibrator and anal probe up her sisters well lubricated  holes<br />
and  was  licking  and  sucking  her  protruding  erect  clit.   All the<br />
attention took its toll  on Mary and she  began to climax hard  and fast<br />
flooding my  cock and  balls and  Nancy&#8217;s mouth  with her thick slippery<br />
juice.  Mary was like a woman possessed and she kept up her torrid  pace<br />
despite her orgasm  pounding her stretched  cunt onto my  stiff cock.  I<br />
could tell Traci  was close to  climax and she  shivered noticeably each<br />
time I ran my  tongue over her stiff  pink clit.  Nancy began  to climax<br />
and the taste of her  cunt juice set Traci off  to and I sucked hard  on<br />
Traci&#8217;s stiff clit until I felt her warm juices run down my face.  Traci<br />
was now gently lapping her  sisters throbbing holes as Mary  reached her<br />
second climax clamping down on my cock with such force that I too  began<br />
to cum sending a torrent of sperm up Mary&#8217;s tight clutching cunt.   Mary<br />
fell back on the bed nearly incoherent as her daughters spread her  legs<br />
and sucked and licked her satisfied  cunt licking out my load of  sticky<br />
white sperm.  Seeing that my rod had again remained hard I moved up  and<br />
began to finger fuck Traci&#8217;s and Nancy&#8217;s cunts and dilated assholes with<br />
my fingers keeping them worked up.</p>
<p>After a bit of rest Mary told  me that there were three holes I  had yet<br />
to pleasure and turned to me offering me her hot asshole.  I told her  I<br />
would try but  I may not  be able to  do them all  and suggested I start<br />
with Traci.  Moving Traci  to a position on  all fours in the  middle of<br />
the bed I instructed  Mary to lie beneath  her youngest daughter and  to<br />
eat and lick her pussy.  I next brought Nancy around and had her hold my<br />
cock to her  sisters anus as  I slowly pushed  my 10&#8243; inch  by inch into<br />
Traci&#8217;s twitching asshole.  Once I was fully up Traci&#8217;s ass I had  Nancy<br />
take the vibrator  and do the  same to her  mothers asshole while  Traci<br />
Licked and sucked her mothers cunt  and clit.  I began pounding my  cock<br />
in  and  out  of  Traci&#8217;s  hot  tight  anus until Traci came with a rush<br />
flooding her mothers face with her juice, after which I filled her tight<br />
little asshole with  a load of  my sperm.  After  withdrawing my cock  I<br />
pushed Traci&#8217;s  quivering ass  down on  Mary&#8217;s face  letting her suck my<br />
load of cum from her  daughters asshole.  Traci replaced her  mother and<br />
Nancy took the  doggy position as  I reamed Nancy&#8217;s  anus with my  stiff<br />
prong bringing her to climax in short order and filling her little  butt<br />
with my cream.  We repeated this  scene with Mary in the doggy  position<br />
and Nancy below until I  had successfully filled all the  girls assholes<br />
with my stiff cock and lubed their rears with my sperm.</p>
<p>We were all  tired and totally  fucked out and  rested a while  before I<br />
showered  and  left  a  totally  satisfied  man.   This relationship has<br />
continued and I regularly get  together with Mary and her  daughters for<br />
some all out sucking and  fucking sessions.  In addition both  Nancy and<br />
Traci  have  introduced  me  to  some  of  their  friends  and  Mary has<br />
introduced me to a number of her  friends who also like to get it  on so<br />
I&#8217;m always in demand.</p>
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By: abhishek singh
Hello all ISS readers! I am back again with a hot sizzling story. As you knows me IÐ¢m Abhishek Singh 18 male living in Delhi near mother dairy of Pandav Nagar. I will hope that u will enjoy the story. Mail me any comments, queries or anything on lusty_passion@hotmail.com or lusty_passion@rediffmail.com.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Cyber Meeting<br />
By: abhishek singh<br />
Hello all ISS readers! I am back again with a hot sizzling story. As you knows me IÐ¢m Abhishek Singh 18 male living in Delhi near mother dairy of Pandav Nagar. I will hope that u will enjoy the story. Mail me any comments, queries or anything on lusty_passion@hotmail.com or lusty_passion@rediffmail.com.<br />
any female who wants some fun can mail me too.<br />
Julia and Rose were two college roommates, both girls came from big cities on opposite ends of the country. Their first day of college when they met in their dorm room for the first time they felt they hit it off well and would become good friends. Both girls were highly into computers, both of them brought a technical arsenal matching that of a NASA super computer. Their toys ranged from camera&#8217;s to joysticks to hot new graphics programs and high speed machines. It was most obvious these girls weren&#8217;t joking around when it came to their hobbies of web surfing. They both decided for the better of their relationship, so as not to have to fight over phone or computer usage, to keep both computers and get separate high speed Internet connections for each. They spent many a nights that year surfing the net giggling over Internet porn they&#8217;d happen upon and meeting people in chat rooms on the Internet.<br />
One night both girls sat quietly at their desks the occasional giggle coming from them as they typed away clicking madly. Each girl had decided to experiment and enter a chat for Lesbians and Bisexual women. Each girl had met someone they found to be very interesting. Night after night they met up with their &#8220;cyberdates&#8221; and chatted for hours into the night. The next each kept the topic of their chat to themselves in fear of revealing to their roommate the interest they had in the same sex.<br />
Rose would casually pass on little clues to Julia about who she was talking to so much on her computer, and Julia would do the same keeping the information they shared limited to general things. Then one day Julia let it slip she had been talking to another woman by saying &#8220;her&#8221; in one of her sentences when talking about her friend. Rose surprised but happy that she was talking to a woman also let out how she had been talking to a woman too. The two giggled and went on saying little things about their cyberdates each one happy for the other.<br />
Months went by and so did the nightly meetings, nothing personal had yet been passed between the girls and their cyberfriends except age, sex, and the common knowledge of their interest in women. So they decided to get a little more personal each girl told their cyberfriend how they would like to meet. The news that their cyberfriends lived in the same town came as a great and most welcome surprise to them. So they decided to meet at a local night club and see if they could recognize each other without the help of knowing before hand what the other looked like. So each girl dressed up in their sexiest night clubbing dresses a little stunned that they had both made plans on the same night but letting it go as a coincidence since it was a Friday night. They each made their way to their destinations in their cars.<br />
Julia reached her meeting spot first and entered the club crossing the crowded dance floor to head for the bar. Soon after Rose reached her destination and went in deciding to stay close by the door in a booth so as to see all the people who came in and try to spot her date. As the night went on and minutes turned to hours they became a little uncertain about meeting the person they came to meet. Julia deciding to take a break and head for the bathroom to freshen up when in midstream she bumped into Rose of all people who was on her way back to her booth from the bathroom. Surprise turned to glee in both of them seeing how they had met someone that night they knew and felt comfortable with. Not much was said as to why they were both there but they decided to sit together and talk while they waited since the night was still young.<br />
Hours passed by and their dates where nowhere to be seen, suddenly Rose turned to Julia and asked what brought her to this club on this particular night. Julia&#8217;s confession that she had come to meet her cyberfriend her came as a stunning surprise to Rose as she burst out, &#8220;Me too!&#8221; It didn&#8217;t take long for them to put two and two together and realize that the people they had met in the chat room was actually each other. Laughter burst from both of them in embarrassment as they went on confirming their sudden realization with details of their conversations.<br />
A bit of shyness and embarrassment also took hold as they recalled some of the hotter topics of their conversations. The two decided to make the best of the night and hang out at the club together having drinks and dancing the night away. Later on they each drove their cars back to the dorm arriving at the same time and walking up to the room together. After the long night of dancing they felt a dip in the hot tub would be a great way to relax and loosen up before bed. They both changed into their bikini&#8217;s and took their towels and head down to the hot tub. To their luck no one else was around and they had the place to themselves. After setting the tub&#8217;s temperature they both slipped in and sighed in unison as they relaxed in the hot water and let the jets work over their tired muscles. Rose turned to Julia and brought up how funny it was that of all the people on the Internet they managed to find each other. Julia agreed and they both laughed about it for while commenting about the oddity of it all and how slim the chances were.<br />
Then Rose mentioned the conversations they had, in particular the sexier ones about what they would do to each other. Rose then asked Julia if she felt the same way now that they knew who they were talking to. Julia a bit buzzed from the alcohol simply answered by reaching over and pulling Rose to her kissing her deeply.<br />
Rose&#8217;s eyes went wide as she got pulled into the deep kiss, the surprise let way to pleasure as the answer she got was the answer she was looking forward to even if it was a bit more forward than she expected. Rose then leaned over and began to kiss Julia softly on the neck and along her face then on her lips for a long deep passionate kiss. Her hands roamed all over Julia as they kissed and she pulled down Julia&#8217;s bathing suit top and massaged her breasts pinching and pulling her nipples while still kissing her.<br />
As they kissed Rose sucked Julia&#8217;s bottom lip a little, then as she broke off the kiss she moved down and lifted Julia&#8217;s breasts to her mouth kissing them. Then taking one of her nipples into her mouth Rose began to suckle it hard and passionately. Soft moans vibrated against the areola of Julia&#8217;s nipple as Rose suckled on it her hands pulled off Julia&#8217;s top completely and then moved down her body to pull her bikini bottoms aside and gently begin to rub Julia&#8217;s pussylips while still suckling on her nipple. She then switched to her other nipple and suckled on it equally as intense for a while. Rose&#8217;s fingers dipping into Julia&#8217;s pussy rubbing around inside hooking them so she could rub Julia&#8217;s g-spot and try to make her cum right on Rose&#8217;s hand. Then Rose stopped and pulled off her top to rub her breasts all over Julia&#8217;s as she took her into her arms and grabbed her ass massaging it while kissing and suckling her neck. Then Rose pulled off Julia&#8217;s bikini bottoms and lifted her up to sit her on the edge of the tub, meanwhile Rose slid off her bottoms so they were both naked.<br />
Then Rose kneeled between Julia&#8217;s legs and proceeded to eat her pussy like nothing Julia had ever experienced before. Suckling, licking, nibbling all over Julia&#8217;s labia and clit Rose&#8217;s tongue flickered over her sensitive clit while her fingers held Julia&#8217;s pussylips wide open. Rose&#8217;s fingers traced up and down her labia while she suckled on Julia&#8217;s swollen red clit. Then lightly Rose teased Julia&#8217;s asshole with her finger, rubbing the tight little rim in circles and dipping the tip of her finger in. Rose then moved her tongue down and licked Julia&#8217;s pussyhole dipping her tongue inside and licking around, then to try and drive her crazy Rose used the very tip of her tongue to flick against the tiny sensitive slit of Julia&#8217;s peehole.<br />
She continued this as Julia screamed in pleasure and ran her hands through Rose&#8217;s short thick black hair. Rose then run her nails along Julia&#8217;s inner thighs still eating her pussy and tongue fucking her till she couldn&#8217;t take anymore and began to scream loudly convulsing with multiple orgasms. So then Rose began to finger fuck Julia with two digits, her middle and fore finger, again and again deep and hard while Julia was cumming. Rose licked around her fingers against Julia&#8217;s labia and clit tasting her sweet cum as it ran in streams down the sides of her pussy coating Rose&#8217;s hand and mouth.<br />
After letting Julia settle down from cumming Rose pulled her down into her arms and held Julia close between her legs in the water kissing her softly as she panted and caught her breath. Soon after the two gathered their clothes and dried off to head back to their room. They decided to push the beds together in their dorm room and sleep with each other for the rest of the year making Rose and Julia&#8217;s freshmen year of college one to remember always.</p>
<p>Cyber Meeting</p>
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		<title>Sex Fantasy Of Lisa</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[    Since I started using this board my biggest fantasy
revolves around Lisa Thomas. I want to meet Lisa on a corner.
She will be dressed like a common whore; wearing a low cut red
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>    Since I started using this board my biggest fantasy<br />
revolves around Lisa Thomas. I want to meet Lisa on a corner.<br />
She will be dressed like a common whore; wearing a low cut red<br />
top which is cut just above the nipples, and a short , short<br />
dress. She is wearing high heels and her legs are clad in black<br />
fishnet stockings which attach to a black garter belt. she is<br />
wearing crotchless silk panties and a matching sling bra.  Her<br />
shapely ass is accented by the shortness of her skirt. She is<br />
attracting the attention of every one who walks by , however,<br />
she stands there acting aloof. As I walk by she reaches out and<br />
grabs my tie and steps out in front of me and gives a sly<br />
smile. <span id="more-16"></span></p>
<p>Starting at the top she strokes her hand down my body,<br />
ending at my belt. She undoes the latch of my belt and tells me<br />
if I want her to continue then I should follow her. We walk a<br />
couple of blocks to a hotel and go upstairs to our room. When<br />
we get inside the door she slips off my jacket, loosens my<br />
tie, and starts to undress herself, but she leaves on the<br />
garter , hose, and bra. We are both standing next to the bed and<br />
we grab each other and fall down on to the silk sheets covering<br />
the bed.</p>
<p>We are lying there kissing and feeling each other when she says<br />
that she should get going. She gets out of bed and starts<br />
towards her pile of clothes on the floor. I get<br />
up, come up from behind her and spin her around and push her<br />
to her knees. I grab her black hair and pull her face to my<br />
hard cock and tell her to eat and swallow. After she pleases me<br />
I pick her up and carry her over to the bed and throw her down<br />
on it. I spread her long legs apart and push my face towards her<br />
aching pussy. I stay there teasing and tormenting her<br />
bringing her to the brink of orgasm many times but then<br />
backing down each time. She is soaked in sweat, writhing on<br />
the bed begging me to let her come. But I ignore her plea.</p>
<p>After at least another half hour I allow her to come. I then<br />
climb on top of her and penetrate her quivering flesh. Later I<br />
turn her over and take her doggie style. Lisa starts begging me<br />
to stop and let her sleep but instead I lay down and make her<br />
get on top and make her fuck herself slowly from above. When I<br />
am satisfied I let her rest, however she must sleep with her<br />
head nestled in my groin.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[        Our parties are usually nothing to be laughed at and this one
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>        Our parties are usually nothing to be laughed at and this one<br />
turned out to be no exception.</p>
<p>        We didn&#8217;t have as many people as we expected but we did get the &#8216;core&#8217;<br />
group of people together so we had a quality party rather than a quantity<br />
party.  On the whole, it was a WONDERFUL occasion.  Steve, as usual, brought a<br />
gorgeous woman along to introduce to the crowd.</p>
<p>        Shelly was incredibly cute.  A little short, 5&#8242;4&#8243; or so, and a little<br />
heavy, but, for some reason I was immediately attracted to her.  I walked over<br />
to Steve and whispered in his ear <span id="more-14"></span></p>
<p>        &#8220;Who&#8217;s the babe?&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Oh, don&#8217;t know you Shelly?&#8221; he said with mock surprise.  &#8220;Shelly, this<br />
is kurt, kurt this is Shelly&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Hi, I&#8217;m Kurt, nice to meet you.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;We usually call him &#8216;Speedy&#8217;&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Hey, buddy, I don&#8217;t need any more of your shit tonight.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Well its true&#8221; he said with a grin.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Yeah, well&#8230;&#8221; It wasn&#8217;t worth trying to salvage a good first<br />
impression with him around.  I decided I would try a little later.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Im Shelly&#8230;We met before a couple months ago in Chicago&#8221;, she said,<br />
offering me her hand.</p>
<p>        A woman as physically pleasing as this I would have remembered&#8230;and I<br />
know I wasn&#8217;t THAT drunk.</p>
<p>        &#8220;I was with Steve and you were with&#8230;what was here name?&#8221; she said to<br />
Steve.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Who, his squeeze toy&#8230;that was Karen&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Steve, give me a break&#8230;its been a long day and I cannot defend<br />
myself again this barrage&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Ok, Ill give you a little breathing room.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Nice to meet you, Shelly, I think Im going to wander about the party<br />
and see if everyone is having a good time&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Ok, nice meeting you again&#8221;</p>
<p>        They turned back to their conversation and I slipped away through the<br />
crowd with my tail neatly tucked between my legs.</p>
<p>                                        *</p>
<p>        The night progressed quite nicely.  The music was kept at a good level<br />
and there were people dancing, which is always a good thing at a party, and<br />
everyone was having a good time. </p>
<p>        After an hour or so of &#8220;socializing&#8221; I decided that it was time for me<br />
to return and make another attempt and enticing Shelly.  </p>
<p>        I returned to the kitchen, which, by this time, had gotten intolerably<br />
warm&#8230;with the punch and all other drinkables being located there it was no<br />
wonder everyone chose to congregate in that room.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Its much cooler on the front porch,&#8221; I whispered into her ear as<br />
I walked up behind her and put my arms around her waist.  &#8220;And a little quieter<br />
and more conducive to conversations rather than yelling matches&#8221;</p>
<p>        She leaned her head back onto my shoulder and smiled.  &#8220;Sure, let me<br />
get some water first&#8221;</p>
<p>        Cute AND friendly, how can this be?  I couldn&#8217;t belive it.</p>
<p>        I escorted her through the crowd of dancing people and out the<br />
front door.  We sat on the railing which surrounds the porch.  </p>
<p>        &#8220;So, what have you been doing with yourself these days?  I haven&#8217;t<br />
seen you since&#8230;wow, back in January.  Whats&#8217;s new in your life&#8221;, I<br />
said, trying to get the conversation off to a good start.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Not much.  I&#8217;ve been hanging around with Steve&#8230;going to<br />
school&#8230;working.  You know, the normal boring stuff.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Yeah, I&#8217;ve been working myself.  Haven&#8217;t been in school but I&#8217;m trying<br />
to work my way up to it again.&#8221;  I paused for a short while to reposition<br />
myself and she stood up.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Leaving me??  So soon??&#8221;  I asked, with a mock pained expression on<br />
my face.</p>
<p>        &#8220;No,  wanted to turn around and stretch my legs&#8221;</p>
<p>        She turned around to face away from me, straddled the railing and<br />
reseated herself.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Comfortable?&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Yes.  Go on, you were saying&#8230;&#8221;</p>
<p>        She leaned into me as I lightly lifted up her shoulder-length hair<br />
and began to gently massage her neck and shoulders.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Thank you,&#8221; She said.</p>
<p>        &#8220;You are ALWAYS welcome to this.&#8221;</p>
<p>        She sighed and bent her head forward to allow for a better position for<br />
my hands.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Well, as I was saying&#8230;Whats with you and Steve?&#8221;</p>
<p>        She tensed as my poorly worded question rolled from my tongue.  &#8220;I don&#8217;t<br />
know.  We have been&#8230;&#8221;  She looked up, glanced quickly around and continued<br />
&#8220;&#8230;hanging out together for a while but nothing else going on&#8230;we are good<br />
friends.&#8221;</p>
<p>        Sigh, I thought to myself.  &#8216;Just good friends&#8217; doesn&#8217;t cause a reaction<br />
like that.  The eyes may be able to fool me, but the back muscles will NEVER<br />
lie.</p>
<p>        I decided to let it go for now.  Hell, I was making progress right here<br />
and now, I didn&#8217;t have time to think about Steve&#8217;s indecision.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Sorry, didn&#8217;t mean to bring up a bad topic&#8221; I said, and leaned forward<br />
to give her a long hung.  Again she leaned against me and hugged my hands<br />
and arms closer to her body.</p>
<p>        &#8220;That&#8217;s ok.  Its not that bad of a topic.  Just a little touchy about<br />
it.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Why?&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Well, here I am sitting in your arms talking about Steve&#8230;  Doesn&#8217;t<br />
that make you a little nervous?&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;No, Steve is a good friend.  We share everything&#8230;.EVERYTHING&#8221;, I<br />
said giving her a little squeeze for emphasis.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Yeah, right.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;No, really, didn&#8217;t he tell you&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;No, he didn&#8217;t&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Ok, well I&#8217;m just joking.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;I thought so,&#8221; She giggled.  &#8220;I feel so comfortable being with you,&#8221;<br />
she said, turning around to stare me in the eyes&#8221;</p>
<p>        DAMN, the words I certainly didn&#8217;t wanna hear right now.  Comfort isnt<br />
what I&#8217;m shooting for&#8230;Im looking for &#8216;oh, kurt, you make be feel so HOT and<br />
HORNY&#8217; or &#8216;oh, kurt, I wanna gobble you up&#8217;&#8230;not&#8230;comfortable.  Your brother<br />
makes you feel comfortable.  I could feel the flames rising up to strike me<br />
down.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Dis&#8217;d in the Malibu&#8221;, I whispered, more as an uncontrolled<br />
verbalization than for anyone&#8217;s ears.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Hmmm,&#8221; she quipped.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Sorry, nothing.  Just talking to myself&#8230;wanna join in the<br />
conversation?&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;I thought I was already part of the conversation,&#8221; she said, with a<br />
slightly confused look on her face.</p>
<p>        &#8220;You are, hon.  Just thinking about&#8230;things.  I mean, I want you to<br />
feel comfortable around me, but that isn&#8217;t really what I was looking for&#8230;if<br />
you know what I mean.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Yes, I know what you mean, and I wish you hadn&#8217;t said that.&#8221;</p>
<p>        STRIKE TWO &#8212;  I gotta learn to talk from the heart and not from the<br />
balls or booze.  This one is gonna hurt!</p>
<p>        &#8220;Why not,&#8221; I asked, trying hard to salvage what little bit of decency<br />
that was left in this conversation.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Well, I was kinda thinking the same thing.  You seem like a really<br />
nice guy and all, you actually seem interested in what >I< think and want AND<br />
you give good massages&#8230;&#8221; That last bit threw me. I hadn&#8217;t realized<br />
that I had not stopped rubbing her neck and shoulders.  &#8220;&#8230;but I feel a little<br />
uncomfortable about having Steve around&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;How about this,&#8221; I said, as I stopped massaging her temples.  &#8220;I&#8217;m<br />
going to get back to the party.  I really don&#8217;t want to cause you any discomfort<br />
about Steve and I certainly do not wish to screw up any chance you have with<br />
Steve of having a relationship.  Maybe some other time we could do something<br />
about these urges of yours&#8230;little girl&#8221;  I said, rubbing the inside of her<br />
leg just above the knee.</p>
<p>        &#8220;SIGH&#8230;I&#8217;ll see you later then.&#8221;</p>
<p>                                        *</p>
<p>        The party began to slowly die down after a couple hours and people<br />
began to wander home.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Ummm, can I get one of you to give me a ride home&#8221;  Mike asked, his<br />
speech only slightly slurred.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Jesus, man, what the HELL did you do to yourself&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Jim and I had a contest to see who could drink the most punch&#8230;Jim<br />
lost&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Barely, it seems.  Sure, I&#8217;ll give you a ride home, big man&#8221; I said.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Mind if I tag along,&#8221; Shelly asked.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Nah, I would enjoy the company, Im really tired&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Me too, lets go,&#8221; interrupted Mike who was already walking towards the<br />
street.</p>
<p>        &#8220;My car is this way, Mike&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;I knew that&#8221;</p>
<p>        We poured Mike into the car, drove him to his apartment on the other<br />
side of town, and sloshed him out again.  I watched as he nimbly crept his<br />
way up the stairs, around the sleeping cat, and into the apartment.</p>
<p>        &#8220;SAFE!  Another satisfied customer of M.Y. Taxi service.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Do this often?&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;No, not really, I&#8217;m usually the one in the back seat being sloshed<br />
around.  Hey, thanks for coming along.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;No problem, there wasn&#8217;t anything going on back at the house and I<br />
needed the fresh air.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Good deal&#8221;  I said, pulling out of the drive way and slowly heading<br />
back home.</p>
<p>        We laughed and talked for nearly an hour on the way home.  I stopped a<br />
couple times and showed her some of the more interesting buildings in the down<br />
town area, we wandered through the pre-dawn lighted residential district and<br />
looked at all of the &#8220;neat&#8221; houses and then finally meandered back in the<br />
general direction of home.</p>
<p>                                        *</p>
<p>        &#8220;Thanks for the tour&#8230;&#8221; she said, giving me a long hug.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Never a problem.  I&#8217;m going to crash&#8230;care to join me?&#8221;</p>
<p>        A grin crept across her face and I realized how she had twisted my<br />
innocent statement.  &#8220;Sure, I need the sleep&#8221;.</p>
<p>        We quietly climbed the stairs to my room.  Soft snoring could be heard<br />
from Steve, who, in his infinite stupidity, decided to sleep on the floor<br />
instead of in my bed like I had told him.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Why don&#8217;t we wake Steve up, and you two take the bed&#8221; I asked.</p>
<p>        &#8220;We would never wake him up, he sleeps like a rock&#8221;</p>
<p>        I knew this, but I didn&#8217;t want to suggest the only viable alternative.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Ok, how about I sleep on the floor and you take the bed&#8221; I said.</p>
<p>        &#8220;We could just share the bed, but I want to sleep in the side closest<br />
to Steve&#8221;</p>
<p>        Great, I get her into bed and she is thinking of Steve&#8230;Oh well, it<br />
just wasn&#8217;t meant to be.</p>
<p>        I fumbled around my room for a few minutes searching for a<br />
couple blankets.  Once found, I had to decide on what I was going to<br />
wear to bed.  I couldn&#8217;t sleep in the nude, like I usually do, and I<br />
certainly didn&#8217;t wanna wear what I had on so I settled for a pair of<br />
shorts and a T-shirt.</p>
<p>        She had already snuggled down into the bed so I wished her a<br />
good night and moved to the far side of the bed and went to sleep.</p>
<p>        I woke up a couple minutes later to find the AC frosted up<br />
and making all the noise in the world (this is nothing new.  With<br />
more than one person adding to the moisture level of the room, the<br />
coils were bound to freeze up) so I leaned up and turned it off.  The<br />
cessation of the noise must have woken her up because she began<br />
grasping her blanket closer to her and huddling up into a ball.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Kwit yer fakin&#8217;&#8221;, I whispered into her ear.  &#8220;It isn&#8217;t THAT<br />
cold. Here, take this&#8221;</p>
<p>        I draped the comforter I have been using over her body.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Thank you,&#8221; she said, as she snuggled down to resume her sleep.<br />
&#8220;Aren&#8217;t you cold?&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;No, I&#8217;ll be alright&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;No, come on, share&#8221;</p>
<p>        Right about then I realized that she had this fetish for &#8220;sharing&#8221;<br />
things.  &#8220;Just maybe,&#8221; I thought to myself.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Ok&#8221;.</p>
<p>        I stuck my feet under the comforter and settled down to go back to<br />
sleep.</p>
<p>        &#8220;No, get on under here&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;I&#8217;m fine, really&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;You&#8217;re going to freeze, get under the blanket&#8221;</p>
<p>        I got under the cover behind her, making sure to keep a respectable<br />
distance from her body.</p>
<p>        I know I have a problem cuddling.  I like to, ALL the time and have<br />
been known to, in the middle of night, while still sleeping, seek out my bed<br />
partner so I could cuddle with them.  Knowing this, I tried VERY hard not to<br />
go to sleep but the party had taken its toll on me and I slowly, reluctantly,<br />
drifted back into slumber.</p>
<p>        I awoke again with her snuggled tightly against my body and my arm<br />
draped around her midsection.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Sorry,&#8221; I said weakly, drawing my arm away from her.</p>
<p>        She squirmed and pressed herself, as if possible, closer to<br />
me.  I felt her hand grab mine and pull it back to her chest.</p>
<p>        I moaned, which sounded more like a grumble, embraced her and<br />
closed my eyes and tried to go back to sleep.  Cuddling with ANYONE<br />
is certainly better than holding onto your pillow.</p>
<p>        Her chest rose and fell in time with my own breathing and I<br />
found it very hard to concentrate on sleep.  As I lay there I could<br />
hear her breathing quickening.  I moved my thumb and brushed her soft<br />
breast through her shirt and sport bra.  </p>
<p>        &#8216;Ok, she is awake&#8217;, I thought to myself as I heard her let<br />
out a sigh.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Good morning,&#8221; I whispered into her ear while continuing the stroking<br />
of her breasts.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Hi,&#8221; she replied sheepishly and rolled onto her back.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Am I keeping you awake?&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Oh no&#8230;I&#8217;m not sleepy anymore.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Well, do you mind if I try to grab a couple more minutes of sleep?&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;No, go ahead,&#8221; She said, turning around so I could<br />
reposition myself behind her.</p>
<p>        After several long minutes, sleep did not come.</p>
<p>        I decided to see if she had fallen asleep by brushing her<br />
already erect nipple with the back of my hand.</p>
<p>        &#8220;You are supposed to be sleeping&#8221; she said in a low voice.</p>
<p>        &#8220;I tried, but it didn&#8217;t work.  It must be the company&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;If you would stop rubbing my nipple like that I will stop<br />
squirming and keeping you awake,&#8221; and for emphasis, she pressed her<br />
ass against my crotch and began to slowly gyrate.</p>
<p>        I quickly removed my hand from her breast and began tickling<br />
her stomach.  I learned a long time ago that whenever you are losing<br />
a battle of control with someone&#8230;CHEAT.</p>
<p>        She let out a little yelp and spun around to face me.</p>
<p>        &#8220;That wasn&#8217;t fair&#8221;, she said as she grabbed at my hands, trying to<br />
stop me from my continued assault.</p>
<p>        &#8220;So what&#8217;s your point?  &#8216;All&#8217;s fair in love, war, and pure lust&#8217;&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;If you say so,&#8221; with that the threw her left leg over my<br />
body and pinned me to the bed.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Wait a minute.  NOW who is cheating?&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;I am&#8230;&#8221;</p>
<p>        She began her slow gyrations again.  I was sure should could<br />
feel my erection bulging through my shorts but she kept grinding<br />
away.</p>
<p>        I pulled her body down to me, hoping, praying that she would<br />
stop.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Please stop,&#8221; I whispered into her ear.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Why?&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Because I&#8217;m hornier than hell, its morning, Steve, the guy<br />
you came here with, is asleep on my floor NEXT TO THIS BED, and you<br />
are making me want to flip you over and make very long slow lust to<br />
you.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Then do it,&#8221; she said, rolling onto her back and into the<br />
middle of the bed.</p>
<p>        I positioned myself between her widely spread legs and again<br />
began to whisper in her ear.</p>
<p>        &#8220;This is wrong,&#8221; I said, accentuating my statement with a<br />
kiss to her chin.</p>
<p>        &#8220;What if he wakes up,&#8221; a kiss to her left cheek.</p>
<p>        She moaned a weak response as I trailed kisses down her neck<br />
to her breasts.  Her nipples stood firm even through her shirt and I<br />
bit her softly there and continued down her body.</p>
<p>        Her back arched as I began lifting her shirt slowly up her<br />
body.  I removed her bra and planted wet kisses on her soft breasts.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Oh God, that feels good&#8221; she blurted out.</p>
<p>        I stopped kissing her and whispered to her to be quiet.</p>
<p>        &#8220;I can&#8217;t help it.  That feels wonderful&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Shhh&#8230;if Steve wakes up&#8230;&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;He won&#8217;t.  He sleeps like a rock.  He&#8217;s never ready to go in the<br />
mornings and that&#8217;s when I am at my horniest&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Me too,&#8221; I said, quickly returning my attention to her nipples.</p>
<p>        Trailing wet kisses all the way, I began my trek down her body to her<br />
pubes.</p>
<p>        I teased her blood engorged labia with my fingers as I pressed my<br />
tongue deep into her cunt.  I spread her lips apart slightly so I could see her<br />
clit&#8230;the target of my passion&#8230;and began applying light pressure there with<br />
my thumb and gently licking with my tongue.  I could feel her nearing her<br />
orgasm.</p>
<p>        If she screamed, I certainly didn&#8217;t hear it.  Her legs clamped tightly<br />
around my ears as she entered into her first orgasm.  She released my head and<br />
shuddered to a slow orgasmic halt.  I took one last long lick of her very wet<br />
vagina and moved up her body.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Kiss me,&#8221; I said.</p>
<p>        She leaned up and kissed me.  He lips yielded slowly to my probing<br />
and she began to suck hungrily at my tongue as it entered he mouth.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Is that what I taste like?&#8221; she said, breaking our kiss and licking<br />
her lips.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Yes, that&#8217;s you, hon.  Does it taste as good to you as it does to me?&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;I think so.  Its kinda sweet with a light &#8216;tang&#8217; to it.&#8221;</p>
<p>        She was right.  I had never tasted such an interesting woman before.</p>
<p>        I presented her my finger which she hungrily licked into her<br />
mouth and teased as if to promise what was to come.  I removed my now<br />
wet finger from her mouth and trailed it down the center of her body.<br />
Stopping just short of her pubic hair, I turned to see her with her<br />
head tilted backwards and a large grin on her face.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Want more?&#8221; I asked quietly, as I began gently massaging her<br />
clitoris again.</p>
<p>        &#8220;I want to feel you inside of me&#8221;</p>
<p>        I eased over to the night stand and got out a condom.  Better<br />
safe than sorry, I always say.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Are you sure about this&#8230;I mean, with Steve and all&#8230;&#8221; I<br />
asked, still holding the condom package tightly in the palm of my<br />
hand.</p>
<p>        &#8220;I&#8217;m horny NOW and he won&#8217;t be awake til sometime after noon<br />
and even then he wont want to do anything.&#8221;</p>
<p>        I tore the foil wrapper open and flung it to the floor.  I<br />
slipped the now warm condom over my penis and positioned myself above<br />
her.</p>
<p>        I kissed her softly as I slowly entered her body.  She arched<br />
her back sharply and widened her legs as I continued the slow descent<br />
of my pelvis.</p>
<p>        She gave a contented grunt when our pubes met and began<br />
rocking from side to side.</p>
<p>        &#8220;How does that feel?&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Oh god that feels good.  Stay there for just a couple more<br />
seconds&#8221;</p>
<p>        She slowly increased her speed and began to buck against me<br />
while I tried to hold still.  I felt her muscles contract around my<br />
cock and rhythmically being stroking its shaft like tiny bands,<br />
massaging me.</p>
<p>        She let out a sigh as she reached another orgasmic-plateau<br />
and stopped her rocking.</p>
<p>        &#8220;If you had waited a couple minutes I could have joined you<br />
in that one,&#8221; I said, a little hurt that she went on without me.</p>
<p>        &#8220;That just makes the next one so much better&#8230;&#8221;</p>
<p>        I slowly pulled out of her and just as slowly re-entered.<br />
She moaned her enjoyment into my ear as I picked up the pace.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Shhh&#8230;&#8221; I said to her as she began to get louder with her<br />
moans.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Ung&#8230;I cant help it.  Oh god, Im going&#8230;&#8221;</p>
<p>        I pressed my mouth against her lips to stifle her screams and<br />
continued to piston myself in and out of her wet cunt.  I could feel<br />
my orgasm building as she, in her orgasmic throes, wiggled and shook<br />
beneath me.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Can I come now?&#8221; I asked</p>
<p>        &#8220;Yes!  Oh god, Yes&#8221;</p>
<p>        I lifted myself up on my hands and began to slowly tease her<br />
cunt with cock with deep circular strokes.  Her ankles crossed at the<br />
small of my back and pressed me deeper into her.  I felt her tense<br />
again and I knew she was ready for another orgasm.  I began moving<br />
faster, in and out of her and my orgasm burst forth.</p>
<p>        My condom-covered cock flopped limply to my stomach when I<br />
laid down next to her.  I stroked her matted hair and kissed her<br />
softly on the forehead.</p>
<p>        &#8220;That was wonderful.  Thank you&#8221; I said to her, and I began<br />
to lick the sweat from her brow.</p>
<p>        &#8220;I should be the one to thank you.  That felt great.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;And I should thank you both for keeping me awake for the<br />
last hour or so&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Uh Oh&#8221; we said in unison, turning to see Steve kneeling at<br />
the edge of the bed.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[There&#8217;s nothing like a bus ride home to put you in a bad mood.
Here I was, walking the long road to our house from the bus stop in town,
musing on how much it was going to cost me to get the car out of the shop,
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There&#8217;s nothing like a bus ride home to put you in a bad mood.</p>
<p>Here I was, walking the long road to our house from the bus stop in town,<br />
musing on how much it was going to cost me to get the car out of the shop,<br />
what I was going to do about my many problems at work, and how sore my feet<br />
were getting as I trudged home in the hot sun&#8230;</p>
<p>I was hot and sweaty by the time I walked up the driveway and slowly swung<br />
the door open and entered the relative coolness of the house, when you met<br />
me at the door.<span id="more-13"></span></p>
<p>&#8220;Oh, bad day, honey?&#8221; you asked, a look of concern on your face.</p>
<p>&#8220;You bet,&#8221; I nodded grimly, and then suddenly I knew my day was going to be<br />
different.</p>
<p>Instead of your usual jeans and T-shirt, you were wearing an elegant<br />
red dress and high-heel shoes, with your blonde hair cascading to your<br />
shoulders with a grace that bespoke a careful preparation for this moment.</p>
<p>Your dress, which ended at mid-thigh, showed off your long, shapely<br />
legs, and clung to your every curve.  My thoughts of work, of the<br />
bus, of the long walk home, quickly evaporated as I thought ahead to<br />
the coming evening.</p>
<p>&#8220;Are we going out for dinner?&#8221; I asked, taking in the sight of your<br />
beautiful, intoxicating body and feeling a slight, familiar stirring<br />
in my loins.</p>
<p>&#8220;No, I thought we&#8217;d stay home and enjoy ourselves&#8230; I&#8217;ve got a couple<br />
of steaks on the grill, and we can open that wine we&#8217;ve been saving&#8230;<br />
I just thought you&#8217;d like a special evening with me&#8230;&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Every evening with you is special,&#8221; I murmured, and you giggled in reply<br />
as you hugged me.  The smell of the sizzling steaks drifted through the<br />
back door, causing my stomach to speak of its own hunger, as a hunger more<br />
basic also awoke, stimulated by your scent that hung in the air as we parted<br />
and you swayed through the doorway to pull the steaks off the grill.</p>
<p>I struggled with the wine cork, and managed to work it free just as you<br />
returned, your legs long and graceful beneath the hem of your dress.<br />
I poured your wineglass first, followed by mine, as you smoothed your<br />
dress with a sweep of your hands, and sat down.</p>
<p>&#8220;Your wine, my dear,&#8221; I smiled.</p>
<p>&#8220;Thank you,&#8221; you replied with a dimpled smile, and we dug into our food.  You<br />
kicked your shoes off and began playing with me with your bare feet as we<br />
ate, caressing my feet and lower legs, and I found it hard to concentrate on<br />
my food as we repeatedly paused to gaze at each other.</p>
<p>We lingered after the meal was complete, slowly finishing our wine and<br />
talking, and then I got up and began gathering the dishes from the<br />
table.</p>
<p>Your hand stopped me.  &#8220;No,&#8221; you murmured.  &#8220;We&#8217;ll have time for that<br />
later.&#8221;  Leading me to the living room, you turned and bent over slightly<br />
as you put on a record, and, as the soft scratch of the needle gave way<br />
to the beginning of Kenny Rogers, you held out your hands.  &#8220;Dance?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;By all means,&#8221; I murmured with a smile, as our arms enfolded around<br />
each other and we began swaying to the music.</p>
<p>&#8220;My day just improved,&#8221; I murmured into your ear.  My hands caressed<br />
you restlessly, playing with your hair, and stroking your curves through<br />
the fabric of your dress.</p>
<p>&#8220;It gets better,&#8221; you giggled.  Your hands drifted lower as we danced,<br />
tracing a line along the inseam of my trousers, slowly trailing your long<br />
fingernails lightly up my inner thigh until you found the rapidly-growing<br />
bulge at the front of my pants.</p>
<p>&#8220;Mmmmm, it does, indeed,&#8221; I murmured.  You felt a hand slip under the hem<br />
of your dress, to caress your soft skin through the fabric of your panties.<br />
The hem of your dress lifted slightly with my efforts, revealing the lacy<br />
hem of your black satin half-slip, and our bodies molded together more tightly<br />
as we began slowly, tentatively, exploring each other&#8217;s mouths with our<br />
tongues.</p>
<p>Your hand became more insistent on my growing bulge, stroking along my<br />
length boldly.  Our breathing quickened, and grew more ragged, becoming<br />
punctuated with soft little sighs of pleasure as we surrendered to each<br />
other.</p>
<p>&#8220;I want you, John,&#8221; you murmured.</p>
<p>&#8220;I want you, too, Nicole,&#8221; I answered, easing my fingers past the<br />
waistband of your panties and searching for your warm wetness.  &#8220;Tell<br />
me again that you want me&#8230; that you want my hard manhood&#8230;&#8221;</p>
<p>You reached down and unbuckled my belt, then pulled it free from the<br />
belt loops and cast it aside.  &#8220;No,&#8221; you declared.  &#8220;This time we do it<br />
my way.  I do NOT want your &#8216;hard manhood&#8217;.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;You don&#8217;t?&#8221; I replied, puzzled.  Your fingers quickly unclasped my<br />
trousers and pulled my zipper down.</p>
<p>&#8220;No,&#8221; you said, then paused, a look of indecision passing over you,<br />
which was then replaced by one of determined resolve.  You took a deep<br />
breath, pulling my stiffness free and stroking it with your fingers.</p>
<p>Dropping to your knees, your warm, wet mouth descended to my hot, hard<br />
desire.  &#8220;I want your COCK,&#8221; you blurted, closing your lips around me<br />
and wetting my length with your warm tongue.  &#8220;I want your COME,&#8221; you<br />
added, becoming braver as you cast your fears aside with an abandon<br />
growing more reckless by the second.  &#8220;I want your hot COCK to spurt<br />
your sweet COME down my throat, and I want to SWALLOW it.&#8221;</p>
<p>With each deliciously naughty phrase, your mouth and tongue worked<br />
more vigorously over my long&#8230; hot&#8230; COCK&#8230; (yielding to your desires,<br />
I began to adopt that term as my own), bringing me so close to the brink<br />
of orgasm that I knelt on the floor before you, gasping in pleasure.<br />
Your warm, wet mouth followed me down.</p>
<p>Our bodies lay next to each other, as you took my cock in your mouth<br />
again and again.  You could feel it getting longer as my excitement<br />
grew.  And then you gasped as well, as my hand reached beneath the hem<br />
of your dress and tugged at your panties, drawing them down enough to<br />
reach you with my fingers again and slip inside your warm wetness.</p>
<p>Your mouth stroked me, and my fingers stroked you&#8230; relentlessly,<br />
insistently&#8230; and our cries of pleasure grew more passionate&#8230;<br />
You jerked your head as you felt your mouth fill with a hot, salty<br />
taste that betrayed my passion as a foretaste of my life spasmed over<br />
your loving tongue&#8230; then again, as you cried out in your abandon and<br />
a larger spurt issued from the large, thrusting member in your mouth.</p>
<p>And your sighs became louder, climbing in pitch as my tongue probed<br />
within you, exploring you, tasting of your hot, sweet tanginess with<br />
complete abandon.</p>
<p>Then you felt me withdrawing from you, and looked up with your green<br />
eyes to see me unbuttoning my shirt.  You took this moment to grasp<br />
your damp panties and pull them down your long legs, scissoring your<br />
legs to cast them aside from your ankles.</p>
<p>Then you gasped in surprise as you saw me reach over, pick up my<br />
discarded leather belt, and grasp one of your arms firmly and begin<br />
tying one end of the belt to your wrist.</p>
<p>&#8220;John, what are you doing?&#8221; you screamed, struggling, as I looped the belt<br />
through one of the couch legs and began tying the other end of the belt<br />
to your other wrist.</p>
<p>&#8220;Just making sure you don&#8217;t get away,&#8221; I murmured huskily, and you suddenly<br />
stopped struggling as you realized what I was doing.  Actually, you knew<br />
you could wriggle out of your bonds quite easily if you wanted to&#8230; but<br />
you didn&#8217;t want to.  You wriggled sensuously on the floor in a mock struggle<br />
to free yourself, your hands high over your head as you lay on the floor.</p>
<p>&#8220;Ohhhhh, then what are you going to DO with me, then?&#8221; you purred in a<br />
low voice.  Your dress had hiked up your hips, and your glistening, wet<br />
womanhood beckoned to me as your legs opened in silent invitation, framed<br />
by the black silk of your half-slip.</p>
<p>I was stepping out of my trousers, and casting aside my white shorts,<br />
watching you eye my exposed, hard manhood with unconcealed interest.</p>
<p>I took a deep breath, as I bent to unbutton your dress, starting at<br />
your throat and continuing down, exposing your lacy black bra&#8230; kissing<br />
your exposed skin at your collarbone as each button came free.  Finally,<br />
as I undid the button at your navel, and turned your body slightly to<br />
unclasp your bra and ease it up out of my way, I paused, a hand massaging<br />
one of your nipples, gently, and looked into your eyes.</p>
<p>&#8220;I want to fuck you,&#8221; I murmured.</p>
<p>&#8220;Oh, say that again&#8230; it excites me,&#8221; you sighed.</p>
<p>My hand felt your nipple harden, and your eyes glazed over with unashamed<br />
lust.  &#8220;I want to fuck you,&#8221; I repeated.</p>
<p>&#8220;Ohhhhh, again.&#8221;  My body pressed against yours, and you felt the heat<br />
of my member on your inner thighs as I positioned myself at your eager<br />
entrance.</p>
<p>&#8220;I want to FUCK you,&#8221; I breathed into your ear, as you drew your knees<br />
up and spread your legs wider, arching your back as I slid deep, deep<br />
inside your honeyed warmth.</p>
<p>&#8220;Again!&#8221; you moaned.  &#8220;Ohhhh, how I want you!&#8221;</p>
<p>My mouth drifted to your breasts and began tonguing your nipples as<br />
your body responded with a series of shudders than ended in a gasp<br />
and a soft moan from your moist lips.  &#8220;UhhhhNNNNGGHHHH!&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;I&#8230; want&#8230; to&#8230; ohhhhhhh, Nicole!  Want to&#8230; to&#8230; FUCK&#8230;<br />
ohhhh&#8230;&#8221;, I moaned, as your body endured my passionate thrusting<br />
and our breathing intensified.</p>
<p>&#8220;Yes!&#8221; you cried.  &#8220;Yes!  Oh, John, COME inside me!  I want your<br />
come!  I want you to FUCK me!  I want&#8230; ohhhhh&#8230;&#8221;</p>
<p>Your back arched suddenly, and your head tossed from side to side<br />
spasmodically, as a tremor slowly but completely took over your body,<br />
and I felt you tense under me as you experienced each wave of pleasure,<br />
more intense than the last.  Your eyes closed for a moment as you were<br />
overcome by the intensity of your response, and I watched as your<br />
eyelids fluttered briefly, and you gritted your teeth&#8230; and then<br />
your mouth dropped open again.</p>
<p>Then I groaned in pleasure as my thrusting&#8230; COCK&#8230; spasmed, once,<br />
twice, countless times, endlessly filling you with my sweet, heavy<br />
seed&#8230; and the sensations brought you over the brink, triggering a<br />
squeal of pleasure that echoed off the walls, as your body bucked and<br />
writhed beneath mine.</p>
<p>You closed your eyes as I collapsed against you, and experienced that<br />
dreamy twilight state for an endless moment, as our breathing slowly<br />
returned to normal, and then you felt my hands releasing your bonds, and<br />
you slowly brought your hands back to their normal position, noticing a<br />
slight stiffness in your muscles, as you caressed my hair gently.</p>
<p>&#8220;Ohhhh, John, that was beautiful,&#8221; you murmured, still stroking my hair<br />
at the base of my neck.  Your voice was languid, tranquil.  &#8220;So how&#8217;s<br />
your day now?  Still having a &#8216;bad day&#8217;?&#8221;  You giggled.</p>
<p>&#8220;I&#8217;m having a wonderful day,&#8221; I murmured gently, a soft breathiness<br />
coloring my voice.</p>
<p>&#8220;Wait till you see what kind of NIGHT you&#8217;re going to have!&#8221; you<br />
taunted, giggling again.</p>
<p>&#8220;UH oh,&#8221; I smiled in response.</p>
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     It was nearing graduation and soon Rick would have his engineering
degree.  He was deep in the job search trying to find something,
anything, in todays poor economy.  He thought he was a resonably good
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<p>     It was nearing graduation and soon Rick would have his engineering</p>
<p>degree.  He was deep in the job search trying to find something,</p>
<p>anything, in todays poor economy.  He thought he was a resonably good</p>
<p>candidate for a job as he had fairly good grades, some experience, was</p>
<p>willing to relocate, and had nothing tying him down.  He did not even</p>
<p>have a girlfriend.  With all the studying he had to do for engineering</p>
<p>he never had time to date which meant he also had never gotten laid.  He</p>
<p>had not even made out with any girls in a long time.  The girls where</p>
<p>certainly interested enough in him but he just did not have the time for</p>
<p>them.  As the semester was coming to a close the pressures were</p>
<p>lightening up on him and he was beginning to take more notice of the</p>
<p>girls on campus.  He would notice girls in class in shorts or short</p>
<p>skirts and fantasize about them in bed at night while jerking off.</p>
<p>Since he had no experience he did not know how to talk to the girls to</p>
<p>get a date.</p>
<p>     He was waiting for his interview with some dinky little company he</p>
<p>had never heard of.  The wait outside the interview office always made</p>
<p>him nervous and uncomfortable.  Finally the door opened and the</p>
<p>interviewer came out to greet him.  He was a little surprised.  Untill</p>
<p>now all his interviewers had been stuffy old men and women in bland navy</p>
<p>blue suits and no realy distinguishing features.  This interviewer was a</p>
<p>little different.  She was in her mid to late forties but looked pretty</p>
<p>hot for her age and Chuck had been fantasizing about doing it with an</p>
<p>older lady lately.  She had on thin white blouse, a blue mini skirt,</p>
<p>white ankle length tights and blue pumps.  She had beutiful long red</p>
<p>hair, fair skin and Chuck could see a considerable amount of soft brown</p>
<p>freckles down her neckline towards her chest inside her blouse.</p>
<p>     &#8220;This is not what I was expecting, I don&#8217;t think a massive hard on</p>
<p>would be a good first impression here!&#8221;  Chuck thought.  The interviewer</p>
<p>introduced herself and told Chuck to come in and have a seat.  The</p>
<p>interviewer sat across the desk from him and Chuck figured he was saved</p>
<p>as he could not see most of here body because of the desk.  The</p>
<p>interview started off ok but things started getting tougher for Chuck.</p>
<p>not only were the questiones getting more difficult and more personal but</p>
<p>the interviewer leaned back in her chair, kicked her shoes off and put</p>
<p>one leg up on the desk.  &#8220;Oh great, now she&#8217;s flashing her legs at me&#8230;</p>
<p>I&#8217;ll jusy count the wrinkles on her face, that will save me&#8230;. Hmmmm no</p>
<p>wrinkles, I&#8217;ll count freckles.&#8221;  </p>
<p>     As his freckle counting moved on down her neck the interviewer</p>
<p>reached up and scratched her shoulder causing her blouse to shift just</p>
<p>enough for Chcuk to get a clear view straight down the cleveage between</p>
<p>two rather large tits.  Chuck was starting to sweat and looked away</p>
<p>quickly.  As his gaze returned to the interviewer to answer the next</p>
<p>question he saw that her skirt had ridden up and he was getting a</p>
<p>perfect crotch shot right between her legs and to make matters worse</p>
<p>there was a wet spot on her white tights right between her legs.</p>
<p>     Chuck froze, words failed him.  The interviewr looked at him for a</p>
<p>minute then realized his attention was on something else.  She looked</p>
<p>down and saw that his eyes were pinned on the wet spot in her crotch.</p>
<p>She looked at him for a second and as thoughts slipped through her mind</p>
<p>the wet spot began to grow.  It turned her on tremendously to realize</p>
<p>that this young college kid was getting hot over her.  She looked at</p>
<p>Chuck and pretended not to notice what he was staring at.  Instead she</p>
<p>said to him &#8220;It&#8217;s awful hot in here and we have much more to discuss,</p>
<p>why don&#8217;t you take off your jacket and tie and make yourself more</p>
<p>comfortable.  Chuck complied and she watched with pleasure as he removed</p>
<p>his jacket and his tie.  As he turned around to place his jacket on his</p>
<p>chair she took a good look at his ass and she liked what she saw.  As</p>
<p>Chuck sat down he noticed that the wet spot had gotten a lot wetter and</p>
<p>a lot larger.  He licked his lips in nervousness.  At that point the</p>
<p>interviewer decided what she would do.  She had never even considered</p>
<p>such a thing before but she was going to seduce this boy right here in</p>
<p>this office.</p>
<p>     She spread her legs as much as she could and then said &#8220;Do you like</p>
<p>what you see?&#8221;  Chuck looked up and thought &#8220;oh shit, the jigs up, this</p>
<p>job is history.&#8221;  &#8220;Maybe I can make this easier for you.&#8221; she said as</p>
<p>she stood up.  She walked around the desk till she was right in front of</p>
<p>him.  She reached up under skirt, grabbed her tights and pulled them</p>
<p>down and off.  She sat on the edge of the desk and pulled her skirt up</p>
<p>to her waist spreading her legs.  Chuck looked down at the first bare</p>
<p>pussy he had ever seen.  He had never even bought a dirty magazine in</p>
<p>his life. She took his hand and placed it on her mound.  He could not</p>
<p>believe this was happening but he could not resist it either.  He bagan</p>
<p>probing his finger around her hairy red pussy till he found her opening.</p>
<p>He slid his finger all the way in her wet hole and slid it in and out a</p>
<p>few times.  &#8220;would you like to eat me?&#8221;  she asked.  &#8220;well, um, I uh, I</p>
<p>mean I never, um&#8230;&#8221; he tried to respond.  &#8220;you mean you&#8217;ve never eaten</p>
<p>a girl before?&#8221;  she asked.  he looked at her a little embarassed for a</p>
<p>second and she realized &#8220;you&#8217;ve never done it at all have you?&#8221; she</p>
<p>asked.  &#8220;Well, no&#8221;  he said.  &#8220;well I will just have to teach you she</p>
<p>answered.     </p>
<p>     She pressed his head gently down till his mouth was on her pussy.</p>
<p>He kissed it once, then licked it.  It was a little musky but the taste</p>
<p>was better than he expected.  He bagan probing deeper and deeper with</p>
<p>his tongue until he tasted her jiuces dripping into his mouth.  She</p>
<p>moaned and wiggled on the desk for a while holding his head against her</p>
<p>crotch.</p>
<p>     After a few minutes she stood back up, dropped her skirt, removed</p>
<p>her shirt and bra and stood before him totaly naked.  Chuck took in the</p>
<p>view for a minute and then she pressed her tits to his face.  He grabbed</p>
<p>hold of them and felt them and started licking and sucking the nipples.</p>
<p>She reached down and unbuttoned his shirt.  She tugged it off of him and</p>
<p>then pulled him up standing.  She undid his pants and pulled his pants</p>
<p>and underpants down and off in one quick motion.  His shoes popped off</p>
<p>with the tugg of the pants and she pulled the socks off.  Now they were</p>
<p>both naked.  She pushed him down in the chair and then realized that it</p>
<p>would be a good idea to lock the door.  She reached over him and locked</p>
<p>it.  Then she knealt down in front of him.  &#8220;Now it&#8217;s your turn&#8221;  she</p>
<p>said with a smile.</p>
<p>     She took his dick in her hand, stuck her tongue out and swirled her</p>
<p>tongue all around the tip of his dick.  Then she ran her tongue up and</p>
<p>down his shaft.  She saw a drop of precum on his tip and she touched her</p>
<p>Tongue to it licking it up.  She opened her mouth and slid his dick all</p>
<p>the way.  She began sucking, sliding his dick in and out of her mouth</p>
<p>letting him fuck her throat.  She took his whole dick as deep as it</p>
<p>would go.  It did not take long before Chuck starting squirting the</p>
<p>largest load she had ever tasted in her mouth.  She pulled his dick part</p>
<p>way our so that she capture all his come on her tongue and savor every</p>
<p>drop.  He filled her mouth with his hot white cream.  She looked up at</p>
<p>him, opened her mouth showing him all his cum in her mouth.  Then she</p>
<p>swirled her tongue around her mouth swishing the cum around and</p>
<p>swallowed it all.</p>
<p>     She climbed up on the chair and stradled Chuck.  She grabbed his</p>
<p>long pole and guided it into her pussy.  She got the tip just inside her</p>
<p>and held it for a second and then dropped herslef down on it in one</p>
<p>quick motion.  Chuck moaned in ecstasy.  She started sliding up and down</p>
<p>his pole and loved every millimeter of it sliding in and out of her.  It</p>
<p>was average length but much thicker than other dicks she had had inside</p>
<p>her.  She bounced in his lap and fucked him madly.  She clenched her</p>
<p>pussy muscles and squeezed his dick as hard as she could.  After a few</p>
<p>minutes she could feel him squriting deep inside her.  She had never</p>
<p>felt anyone squirt so hard in her before.  The heat and the squirt made</p>
<p>her cum as well.  She had a tremendous orgasm and her juices started</p>
<p>dripping down Chucks pole and onto the chair.  Chuck had blown his load</p>
<p>but she did not let him stop there.  She kept bouncing up and down</p>
<p>riding his pole.  Chuck thought his dick was going to explode she was</p>
<p>fucking him so hard.  She would not even give him a moment to rest.</p>
<p>After a minute she had him cuming in her again.  He was squirting even</p>
<p>harder than before and this made her cum even harder than before.  She</p>
<p>never new it was possible but she came so hard her juices started</p>
<p>squirting out of her all over Chuck and all over the chair.  She stopped</p>
<p>and just held his dick in her.  They hugged each other and relaxed for a</p>
<p>minute.  She sat there and felt his dick as it slowly softened and</p>
<p>shrunk.  She did not let go of it till it went totaly limp and slipped out</p>
<p>of her.  </p>
<p>    She stood up kissed Chuck long and deeply and said &#8220;I would like to</p>
<p>make you an offer, you are definately the type of man I want working</p>
<p>under me!&#8221;  They got dressed and Chuck left the room with an offer in</p>
<p>hand.  Not only was he getting a decent job he was gonna get to ball the</p>
<p>boss every day as well.  Sounded good to him.</p>
<p>     She decided she better switch the wet chair with another one before</p>
<p>her next interviewee arrived.  After a few minutes there was a knock on</p>
<p>the door.  She opened the door and greeted Susan, the next candidate for</p>
<p>the job.  Susan came in, had a seat, sniffed the air and said</p>
<p>questioningly &#8220;It smells like fish in here?&#8221;  The interviewer smiled and</p>
<p>just said &#8220;So tell me Susan?  how do you feel about older women?&#8221;</p>
<p>                      The End</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Beauty is an aphrodisiac. A warm, humid breath whispered from lungs pumped with hot blood. To feel it against the skin, is to know a wisdom in passion. What is there to know beyond knowing passion? In a whisper of breath, know the nature of beauty: it is the joy of pleasure, of souls feeling [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Beauty is an aphrodisiac. A warm, humid breath whispered from lungs pumped with hot blood. To feel it against the skin, is to know a wisdom in passion. What is there to know beyond knowing passion? In a whisper of breath, know the nature of beauty: it is the joy of pleasure, of souls feeling a heat to the skin. In such a way, Alexis understood passion: that it is a physical energy for spiritual consumption. &#8220;I&#8217;ve felt my body sing while making love,&#8221; she was saying, &#8220;but too often that song drowns that of the soul.&#8221; &#8220;It &#8217;s easy to bring bodies to orgasm,&#8221; said Ilene. &#8220;Perhaps the song you want to hear is in the lingering notes of a body seeking release, in its yearning. What if the body craved release so badly that it looked to the soul as a lover?&#8221; There was no answer to Ilene&#8217;s question: the experience was the answer. &#8220;I would die to feel like that,&#8221; Alexis said. The thought was abstract, but it stroked her body&#8217;s length like a silken dress falling from her shoulders. &#8220;You&#8217;ve already begun,&#8221; Ilene replied in a smooth voice. <span id="more-3"></span>&#8220;Needing is receiving. Let need be the giver. Would you like me to guide you to the feeling?&#8221; Alexis&#8217; paused. What did the question mean? Did Ilene intend to make love to her? &#8220;I don&#8217;t know,&#8221; she said flatly. Ilene smiled at her. &#8220;Don&#8217;t worry. I&#8217;m not going to touch you. This isn&#8217;t about my passion at all. But I can guide you to your passion. Beyond that: I can show you how to make your soul cum.&#8221; She looked directly into Alexis&#8217; eyes. &#8220;You feel it in your thighs now don&#8217;t you?&#8221; &#8220;Yes, a little,&#8221; Alexis said uncomfortably. &#8220;Why so inhibited by the simple need of your body&#8217;s pleasure? In fact, why not dwell in it and feel it as a pleasure in itself? It is a nice feeling, isn&#8217;t it?&#8221; &#8220;Very nice. But with you watching me so closely&#8230; I don&#8217;t know. It all is very strange.&#8221; &#8220;I&#8217;m your guide. I must watch to take you where the feelings are centered. Let&#8217;s break the inhibitions. Free your mind of stupid shames. Tell me about the feelings as they come to you. Be open and honest. with me. If I know where you are, I can help you take the next step. Will you do this thing?&#8221; &#8220;I&#8217;ll try. I just can&#8217;t help feeling embarrassed by it.&#8221; Ilene leaned closer to Alexis. Her voice was barley a whisper, &#8220;It would feel oh so very good to be touched right now, wouldn&#8217;t it?&#8221; Alexis closed her eyes. &#8220;Yes,&#8221; she said. &#8220;It&#8217;s been a while since I&#8217;ve made love.&#8221; &#8220;Has it been a while since you&#8217;ve touched yourself?&#8221; At this question, Alexis blushed. Again she closed her eyes to find a privacy denied in Ilene&#8217;s soft gaze. She didn&#8217;t want to answer. Almost every night, she felt her body demand the caressing touches, tracing her fingers down her stomach to her loins. Her fingers flicking her clitoris erect; finding the rhythm and pressure that made her senses dance; making herself cum deliberately slowly. Ah, deliberately slowly, allowing the sensuality bath her, flooding her with a liquid, oily heat that surged in orgasm. &#8220;No,&#8221; she said softly. &#8220;Open your eyes and watch me,&#8221; said Ilene. Alexis obeyed the request. Ilene stood before her and unbuttoned the first three buttons of her blouse. &#8220;Watch me,&#8221; she whispered to Alexis. &#8220;Did you touch yourself like this?&#8221; Her hand slid into the opened blouse. Through the white cotton, Alexis could see Ilene&#8217;s hand move over her bare breast, her fingers tracing small circles around her nipple, caressing the smooth skin with luxurious strokes&#8230; She watched Ilene remove her hand, the erect nipple poking a small peak in the cotton of her blouse. &#8220;Was it like that, Alexis?&#8221; &#8220;Yes,&#8221; she breathed. &#8220;Did the touching make you cum?&#8221; Ilene said. There was more in her voice now. A melting quality. &#8220;I masturbate, Ilene,&#8221; she said. &#8220;I told you, it&#8217;s been a long time since I&#8217;ve made love.&#8221; She tried to hide her embarrassment in snapping the words out. Nonetheless, she felt the warmth in her grow. Ilene was exciting her, eroding the wall she had built for her intimacy, cutting through the feelings that covered sensual feelings. Her voice lowered and softened, &#8220;and yes, it made me cum.&#8221; Ilene sat next to Alexis on the couch. &#8220;Now watch me,&#8221; she said. &#8220;I&#8217;m going to show you a lovely thing. I want you to look at my face for a few minutes. Watch my lips and eyes as they change. I&#8217;m going to give you a vision.&#8221; Alexis watched Ilene, watched as her eyes closed, as she seemingly retreated to another reality. Almost immediately, her breathing came in hushed sighs edged in urgency, became deeper and somehow more luxurious. Her lips opened slightly to allow her tongue the passage to lick, to keep them moist in the flow of air entering and exiting her lungs. In a barely audible voice, Ilene whispered. It was a low, lilting sound that filled Alexis&#8217; mind as the smallest wisps of air fills a moan. &#8220;Alexis, can you see what is happening?&#8221; &#8220;Yes, but I don&#8217;t understand&#8230;&#8221; &#8220;Don&#8217;t understand it; feel it. Ummm, delicious. Feel it as I feel it, a bath of sensuality. What is it you see?&#8221; Ilene parted her legs until she felt Alexis&#8217; thigh against hers. Alexis paused between words, &#8220;I &#8230; see &#8230; you &#8230; becoming &#8230; aroused &#8230;&#8221; She shook her head as if to shake off a dream. &#8220;I think I should be going.&#8221; &#8220;Please don&#8217;t leave,&#8221; Ilene said softly, almost as an aside. She rubbed her palms along her thighs slowly, then stopped abruptly. &#8220;Do you know how sweetly I feel the longing for a touch right now? How difficult it becomes not to touch myself?&#8221; She sat silently for a moment, swallowed deeply, then continued. &#8220;There,&#8221; she whispered smiling, &#8220;I&#8217;ve centered in the pleasure of it. Um, watch me make love to it, Alexis. Be with me for this, please.&#8221; Alexis silently nodded as she watched her friend&#8217;s face slip deeper into an unknown pleasure. Small drops of perspiration beaded on Ilene&#8217;s face. &#8220;I want you to know how I feel, Alexis. It is truly wonderful. Oh god, to feel a cock&#8217;s round head part my lips&#8230; Ah, that is the longing&#8230; wet and empty, my clitoris stiffens and stiffens as if to fill the emptiness&#8230; my stomach melts, the heat rising from my thighs in slight waves of pleasure&#8230; waves washing my breasts and nipples like the tantalizing licks of oh so many tongues&#8230; waves washing me closer&#8230; wave on wave becoming a caressing flood&#8230; a myriad of insistent fingers tracing sensual paths across my skin&#8230; like a lover whose desire is to see me burn&#8230; see me burn until my need consumes me&#8230; until the my lover speaks&#8230; and the words touch me&#8230; and their touch&#8230; is more than I can bare&#8230;&#8221; She paused, consuming the sensations, her hips rocking back and forth so slightly as to hardly be noticed. &#8220;&#8230; yes, it will be a voice, Alexis&#8230; a voice that will plunge deep inside of me&#8230; filling me like a cock gorged with blood and its own need&#8230; cumming in me&#8230; Ah, Alexis, can you see how close I am&#8230;?&#8221; &#8220;Yes,&#8221; Alexis said, strangely aware of the humid warmth in her own voice. The rhythm of her heart beating faster, her breath coming deeper. She knew Ilene had brought herself to the very edge of orgasm. She understood that her presence was not necessary. The walk along that maddening precipice was the pleasure Ilene sought. She had reached into herself and become a sensual moment frozen at the peek of passion. The promise of gratification sucked alive the delicate tissues between her thighs. They tormented her with a thousand tiny explosions of shear pleasure, each a delight beyond imagination, but not complete enough to bring the filling gratification complete release demanded. Sitting beside Alexis, Ilene was an island of complete pleasures; pleasures that sang to Alexis like sirens, sending loving and passionate kisses to her ears. In Alexis, the longing to walk with Ilene, along her beach, became the most exquisite desire. &#8220;I want to watch you cum, Ilene. You truly are a vision. What you are feeling lights your face like a soft, dim candle. I can almost feel the gentle pressure of your lips against your tongue, taste the sweetness as if it were mine&#8230;&#8221; Alexis blinked. It was a cry for reality. She could not reconcile the words coming from her mouth nor the voyeuristic intrigue with the woman she knew herself to be. Nonetheless, the sensual music of the sirens, of Ilene&#8217;s breasts heaving with breath, the lithe dance of her smooth skin moving beneath her clothing, moving with her muscles growing taunt to quivering, stroked continually her most intimate and hidden desires, licked between her thighs and along their length, to exude her heated lubrication with involuntary contractions. Indeed, cupped her breasts with an exacting pressure, a gentle pressure, kneading her nipples taunt and hard. With her slightest move, the fabric of her blouse grazed across these sensitive peaks as maddeningly as the expert brush of a feather. Seduced, she abandoned all but pleasure. She became immersed in her longing. Ilene shuddered and stiffened slightly, her lips parting. The moan she uttered rested upon Alexis like the weight of a phantom lover pressing close. Ilene shuddered again, this time it was more obvious than the last. Her mouth was drawn more tightly, opened a bit wider, her voice more urgent. In a moment she unclenched. She bit her bottom lip and became still like a sensual sculpture of polished stone whose soul reason for creation was to beg an appreciating touch. Soon Alexis could see her thighs quiver, her stomach roll from a firm, flat plain to a softer and slightly rounded arc, her breasts swelling with the pound of her blood, her lungs filling beyond capacity and exploding in a rush of air time and time again. &#8220;I&#8217;m still cumming,&#8221; she whispered, &#8220;still cumming, building in me&#8230; God, Alexis, watch it take me!&#8221; Her body knotted in spasms, her senses exploding in a  soundless cry. Arching from the couch, every muscle squeezed the moment for an eternity of pleasure. &#8220;N&#8230; Now,&#8221; she cried, throwing her head back. Her body clenched, she came again. For several seconds, she remained locked in a dimension were only orgasm existed. Her clothing, drenched with sweat, clung to her like a second skin as sensual delirium subsided to pleasure, and pleasure simply became satisction. Alexis now understood the edge: understood how her voice coaxed Ilene to cross it. Her own longing had passed that of those nights alone when she would lie nude in bed caressing herself. Then she felt her hands make a slow but sure journey to the warmth between her thighs, felt her fingers play along her opening lips until their velvet smoothness became silken with her wetness. It was without a touch that her body had become the living presence of need &#8211; - more than that, become a woman totally seduced by that need. Without a thought driving her actions, but a deep primal craving, her hands sought the softness of her breasts. The touch was electric with pleasure. She couldn&#8217;t help but moan at the moment of contact. There was a hunger in the feel of her fingers as they closed on her mounds. She was transported and alone. Her right hand unbuttoned her blouse. The cooler air touched her skin like a sensual liquid; her breasts blazed with the sensations, her nipples drawn to a hardness she had never felt before. Her hand continued lower. It unbuttoned her jeans and slowly pulled the zipper down. The need to touch herself had become an instinct. Soon, so soon, she would feel the flick of a finger against her clitoris, move it between her thumb and finger like an oily marble. Yes, soon she would insert a finger into herself, feel the slick walls close about it and feel the slow withdrawal as her body shivered, shivered as another finger inched inside her. Oh soon, there would be satisfaction, satisfaction and release. Oh God, the desire to cum poured through her like lava. As the palm of her right hand grazed across her stomach she bit her bottom lip. The sensations were blinding and deliriously beautiful. Her fingers played along the elastic edge of her panties, the euphoria of expectation coursing between her thighs. Only Ilene&#8217;s voice could find its way into this ecstasy and be heard, &#8220;How much do you want to cum, Alexis?&#8221; Alexis spoke from the depth of her passion, inhibitions no longer had any place in her mind, &#8220;It would take so very little&#8230; if I touch my cunt, even the slightest, I will explode&#8230;&#8221; &#8220;Put your hands by your side, Alexis. Don&#8217;t let this moment be robbed from you, Ilene said in a pleading voice. &#8220;I know that I could hold you in my arms even though it isn&#8217;t a woman you want. I know you want me to hold you, don&#8217;t you?&#8221; &#8220;Yes, I want you to kiss me. Just that, a kiss from you, wouldnt be enough,&#8221; Alexis very nearly sobbed as she place her hands at her side. She was consumed with an aching need more intense than any she had endured before. &#8220;I will do anything to cum,&#8221; she said. A tear formed in her pleading eyes. &#8220;I see a cock, long and thick, throbbing for your kiss. It&#8217;s smooth head tipped with a drop of pre-ejaculent shines like a star. Take the cock into yourself. Feel it slide into your cunt, spreading the lips with frictionless ease. Take it very slowly, Alexis&#8230; Very slowly let it fill you. Can you feel its size? Tell me how it enters you.&#8221; Alexis drew her words in pants of breath, &#8220;My&#8230; God&#8230;, I feel it&#8230;! Yes, I can squeeze it&#8230; Oh, Ilene, it&#8217;s pushing deeper&#8230;. Oh, dear Ilene, make&#8230; me&#8230;&#8221; Alexis&#8217; head tossed side to side, her eyes closed tight. &#8220;&#8230;And it is ecstasy as it withdraws,&#8221; Ilene soothed. &#8220;Ecstasy, Alexis. There, you are now, my sweet Alexis, I see your body twitch with every second. Ache for me, Alexis&#8230; I have the knowledge you want. Willou kiss me for it? Will you touch me for it?&#8221; &#8220;Anything&#8230;&#8221; Alexis panted, her body arching to receive, her muscles squeezing to implore release. &#8220;Put your hand in my lap, Alexis,&#8221; Ilene said softly. &#8220;Put your hand in my lap and feel me move against it.&#8221; Alexis placed her hand in Ilene&#8217;s lap. Ilene&#8217;s voice seduced her further: &#8220;Undo my jeans, darling.&#8221; Alexis&#8217; fingers trembled with the button and zipper, but soon Ilene&#8217;s request was met. Again, Ilene&#8217;s voice trailed over Alexis like warm kisses. &#8220;Do you know what I want you do now?&#8221; she asked Alexis could barely find the ability to speak, &#8220;&#8230; touch you&#8230; &#8221; she said, her tongue licking her lips. &#8220;Make me cum with you, Alexis. Put your finger in me. Feel how smooth and wet I am to the touch, how you excite me. Touch my clitoris, Alexis. Is it like those nights alone? Ah, your gentle fingers, show me how you cum, Alexis. Feel my cunt as if it is your own, my body as if it is your own. Ah, how you long to masturbate. How close it must be for you.&#8221; Alexis&#8217; fingers trembled as they smoothed along the folds of the lips between Ilene&#8217;s thighs. Their creamy, smooth warmth, still alive from numerous, intense orgasms, pushed against Alexis&#8217; touch and moved in a slow deliberate circle. &#8220;Show me how you masturbate, Alexis,&#8221; Ilene coaxed. Alexis&#8217; fingers found the rhythm of Ilene&#8217;s rotating hips. Her middle finger massaged Ilene&#8217;s clitoris with frantic flicks and strokes. &#8220;Please, Ilene&#8230; I must cum&#8230; please&#8230;&#8221; &#8220;Then cum. Open yourself completely. It&#8217;s so close&#8230; so close. Cum for me. Let me watch you cum.&#8221; Alexis felt her stomach knot. It rolled like a golden wheat field in a summer wind. Melting her muscles. Then clenching them. Like birds released long her legs, the dance of wings the frantic flutter of surging pleasure, soared through her spread thighs, entering her in a single thrust, licking alive the convulsing velvet walls with too many sensations for the mind to understand. This wasn&#8217;t a time for the mind. It broke upon the body in such a torrent of unspeakable pleasure that Alexis could only sob and laugh and pray it continued. She stiffened as the rush became a nova, filling her completely, bursting within her, bursting like a magnificent cock pumping her full, white cream erupting and flooding within her, pumping her full, filling her sensibilities as it sated her loins. And her cumming flowed from her, from her cunt in heated liquid, from her mouth scarcely able to form the word &#8220;Ilene&#8221;. As it had burst upon her, it subsided: slowly, an inch at a time. Her mind swam in an abstractly beautiful trance. She fought to find her breath again. Once again she was entered, this time the thrust filling her entire being. The pulsing majesty drove into her, and into her. The driving continued in an all filling thrust as if it were the final push of an endless and climaxing cock. As she arch from the coach, she felt her anus entered with a well lubricated rush. Cock against cock, the frictionless driving continued and continued. Her mouth dropped open to cry, but it filled with the taste of flesh and salt, the cream-white of a delicious jism bathing her tongue and throat. Alexis&#8217; body glistened with sweat as she convulsed, all of her seeking to milk the cumming of her soul. All of her delivered to the pleasure. Clenched, her body writhed with its filling, the lithe lines of her form rippling in delicious spasms. The inward plunging never ending, knotting and reknotting Alexis in ever more intense orgasm, left her weeping and sobbing in joy, in pleasure bathed joy; each end marking a new beginning until the very essence of beauty, pleasure and passion fused as one in an explosion of unspeakable genesis. When Alexis finally sank back into the couch and regained the ability to think and talk, she chose rather to luxuriate silently in the glow of complete satisfaction. &#8220;Are you alright?&#8221; asked Ilene. &#8220;Oh, yes, yes, yes,&#8221; Alexis sang. &#8220;Ummm, darling&#8230;,&#8221; Ilene whispered into Alexis&#8217; ear. &#8220;might I find in you a kiss for me?&#8221; She contracted her muscles, squeezing Alexis&#8217; finger oh so gently.</p>
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