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Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Please send me comments to let me know whether you enjoyed the story and how I could make it better – thanks * My wife is a free spirit and thinks that whatever excites her will excite me also. My wife is beautiful, long black hair, smooth caramel skin, nice ass and really gorgeous breasts with large nipples; she routinely has sex with other people and then tells me about it. I love to hear how she has taken a big load or facial, it always makes both of us horny. My wife and I were traveling to see some of the countryside and we stopped for a night at one of the large chain hotels. The hotel appeared full and the desk clerk told us that they had a lot of basketball players for a community…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Work had finally slowed down just before the holiday season began. My wife and I were scheduled to take a cruise in the Bahamas for a week. First thing Thursday morning, my wife and I packed up the kids and dropped them off with the sitter. Lately, finding intimate time with my wife was a struggle. Between the screaming kids and late nights at the office, times to get hot and heavy grew less and less. Over the past week, however, my wife and I had been anticipating our trip and constantly daydreaming of the possibilities. We drove away from the babysitters house horny as ever. Months of pent up sexual tension hung heavy in the air. Sure we had the occasional quickie while the kids were down for their naps but making love and the long…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 When Julia came home that day, everyone could tell that something strange had happened. She hardly said a word when she entered the house, and she at once headed upstairs to her room, paying no heed to her daughters’ casual greeting or to Rod’s attempt to give her a welcome-home hug. After Rod and Melissa exchanged worried looks, Melissa followed her mother up the stairs. Julia had already closed the door to her room, and Melissa gave her the courtesy of knocking on the door. “Mom,” she said, “is everything okay?” It was several seconds before Julia opened the door. She was already in the process of changing into a nightgown. “Mom, what’s happened?” Melissa said, clearly troubled. The tense, agitated look on Julia’s face told a foreboding tale; and her glistening eyes were also not reassuring….

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 I slowly stepped into the shower following an early morning jog and some light stretching. Saturdays are an easy exercising day, with Monday through Friday being more aggressive in my attempt to increase my level of conditioning rather than just maintain it. Sundays are a free day, left totally unscheduled … well, at least in theory they are. I had a shower built on the rooftop of the building, an open air shower with the offset entrance and the top being left open, allowing for the feeling that I’m showering in the elements. I find it to be a wonderful sense of freedom being nude and outdoors. The shower had high stone walls and a stone floor, with an oversized shower head, designed and fabricated by a friend, that delivered water like a modest rainfall, wide enough…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 I have always been fascinated by rowing, ever since my son, when in high school decided to take it up. His first love was soccer but when the school headmaster put money before sense and dropped him from the team he said “I am giving it up. Andrew and I are going to try rowing instead.” He and Andrew did well. Even I had a go at rowing until business prevented me from developing further. However I did row with my son in a family competition and we came third. They joined a local rowing club and were selected as a pair for the NZ championships at Lake Karapiro. They won their grade and for about 3 years travelled all over the country taking part in competitions. They, or he, could well have been chosen to represent…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 As agreed, we met at a small open-air coffeeshop in the more relaxed area of downtown. It was the sort of commercial neighborhood that was designed to make patrons look professional but hip. I’m sure that if I were looking I’d see a Starbucks or a Bruegger’s somewhere nearby. I found her seated at a corner table under a large, and potentially real, potted ficus. Everything said “business casual.” Her eyes flitted between the New York Times open to the Living section in front of her and the second cup of coffee set out for her anticipated companion. Me. I paused at the sandwich-board style specials menu set by the entrance, pretending to idly look it over. This time was used to get a sense of her. She matched the scenery quite well in her semi-feminine ash-colored…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 This is my first attempt at a story (so feedback is appreciated). This is all just fantasy and might require a slight suspension of disbelief to fully enjoy. Then again, if you want reality you could always try turning on the news, but you might struggle to masturbate to that. Chapter 1 – Trucked Hard The climb up into the back of the truck was precarious but Jen was well practised so scrambled up the tailgate quickly, helped by a supporting hand on her bottom. Captain Farnham (Andy – she must start thinking of him as Andy) made harder work of it. He was wearing his bright red mess-dress tunic and tight fitting trousers which made any kind of athleticism difficult. He was also drunk. Not falling down drunk, but drunk enough after dining in two of…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 The hullabaloo about the new cycle studio reached a crescendo a few weeks later when their doors opened and fitness enthusiasts from around the city vied for a place on one of the lists. In order to attend a class, participants had to reserve a bike in advance, once they got on the ‘list’ they were assured a seat in class. Sam thought the whole concept was a hassle. He was more of a last minute ‘lets go out there and get it’ kind of guy. The idea of having to schedule a workout made the whole experience even more unappealing. It must be the crowd he hangs out with, because lately, he felt like everyone was talking about this studio and to be frank, it was really starting to get on his nerves. With everything happening…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Dear Readers, Thank you for all your support and comments. It reads better if you start at part 1. As always comments are always appreciated. ~~*~~ Alex awoke at 4:30 with a raging hard on. He leaned over and wrapped his Isabelle in his arms. As they spooned, she soon woke with the insistence of his erection pressed into her backside. She reached around behind her and fondled him. “Good Morning.” She said as she played with the spongy head of his cock. “No. We are doing the yoga remember?” Alex responded. “Ahh. Poor Baby, did you want to take care of that?” “Nope, it’s part of the sexual energies we are supposed to be building.” So they got up and got dressed. As Alex dressed in a pair of shorts, Isabelle saw just how hard he…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 One Wednesday night late in August we wrapped up a little earlier that usual. Mack still had not finished his duties so we did some busy work to pass the time. He seemed to be stalling too for some reason. Finally Rev asked if he was staying late he said that he would be leaving in about 30 minutes. We decided to go out for ice- cream and then return. When we got back, Mack’s car was gone and the church doors locked. Rev found his spare key and we went into the building toward the back room. We finished our Ice cream and then started our usual “heavy petting”. The Good Reverend was in rare form that night. As usual he sucked my puffy breast until they ached; but then he got a notion to fuck…