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Churned In The Tub

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Chapter 1: Churned In the Tub Sex has always been a taboo topic in my family. My mother, Judith, enforced a strict ban on pornography in our home, and on the rare (but still far too often) occasion when she caught me masturbating, she made it clear that she was displeased. She never tried to impose a ban on masturbation, thankfully. But the tone that she tried to set was clear: Porn? Bad. Masturbation? Bad. Sex? Badder! Most Bad! This went over about as well as you would expect. I masturbated. I found porn. My friends made copies of stuff and slipped it to me on burnt CD-ROMs disguised as music. (Which triggered a lecture on music piracy when those were discovered.) When the internet got big, she limited our access to it and had some weird-ass…

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Mrs. Derby Pt. 02

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Joanna slipped off her strappy heels and padded across the entrance halls thick carpet toward the lounge in her stockings. She rubbed the back of her neck as her lilac Laura Ashley, custom made sofa cushions engulfed her welcomingly. Her head swam slightly from the wine and as she propped a throw cushion behind her head, images of Louisa from the evening and things she said replayed in her memory. Joanna closed her eyes, what was it that Louisa had kept calling her? ‘Mrs Derby’ how strange, even after she had insisted Louisa call her Joanna, Louisa had intermittently forgotten and continued to call her ‘Mrs Derby.’ Well, it was almost as if she preferred that salutation. At first, Joanna was convinced the young lady sitting across her was being rude but as the evening went on…

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Heavensgate

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 I was sitting, looking out my bedroom window, reminiscing about the night that Hank and Bob came over. I was like a young girl on her first date, me a 53 year old woman, finally fulfilling one of my fantasies. I was going to have two men make love to me. What a night was planned! I slowly sipped on my glass of wine, thinking back to when they came over. They arrived almost simultaneously, looking ill at ease. I introduced my long time lover, Hank to Bob. This was the first time they had met each other even though I had told them about each other. They knew the reason for the invitation and had wanted to be the men involved. They were the two men who were very sexually compatible with me. Hank knew all…

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Art Festival

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 After my divorce I moved back to a little town in Florida that I haven’t been to in about ten years. I was looking for a clean start on life again away from my ex who now lives a little over four hundred miles away. I think that will be far enough so that her and I won’t run into each other occasionally. By the way, my name is Peter, I am sixty years old, five foot six inches tall, salt and pepper hair, about fifty pounds overweight and have a sexual appetite greater then what I did when back in my twenties and thirties. I just can’t get enough pussy. While sitting in my apartment with nothing to do I thought back about a yearly art festival that comes to a near-by town. I decided why…

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Getting Jack Ch. 01: Scharza

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Malibu California 2013: A voluptuous, nerdy coed attempts to seduce a reclusive older writer with an already complicated love life which includes a sexy, hard assed editor, an eager agent, a sultry Russian house maid, two ex-wives, three ex-stepdaughters, and a relentless stalker with literary ambitions of her own. Chapter One: Scharza Jack: She first appeared in mid-September, not long after the school year began. Pale skinned, raven-haired and young, she always came in the late morning, on a weekday, when the beach in front of my house was almost deserted. She was delightfully awkward, and seemed unaware of her natural voluptuousness, even as she tried very hard to be sexy. Always alone, she would frolic absurdly in front of my balcony, trying hard not to stare in my direction. She wasn’t athletic looking, or even particularly…

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Are You My Mummy?

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 My boyfriend and I have a strange fetish. We like to dress up in costumes, then fuck our brains out. I think it’s the thrill of pretending we are someone else. And pretending your partner is someone else, as well. We have done this so many times, we have it down to a science. First I give him head. He always cums too quickly for me, and this prolongs our fuck session. Then we screw in several different positions. Usually this is all done without saying a word. Talking seems to ruin the illusion. We finish off on all fours, we both love doing it doggy style. That being said, Halloween is obviously one of our favorite days. This year I will be a ballerina. I will start with a sheer, crotch less body suit, and add…

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Harri: Face the Slut Within Ch. 06

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Jess called on the way up to the house, saying she was just leaving Seattle and would be back in a few hours. I shamelessly told her I loved her in front of Matt. He rolled his eyes. She asked how my night was – I told her she’d been right. About everything. She told me she already knew that much. Matt took a call from Jimmy, who I was finally going to see today. He’d be arriving well before Jess and, with his help, we’d be able to finish the whole thing that day. I was to fly out the next, on the Sunday, and the house closed on Monday. Today was the day. “So, Jimmy,” Matt said when we pulled into Aunt Cathy’s driveway. “You know he’s got this … thing for you.” “Jess told…

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April in the Fall

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 This story is based on true events from some years ago, and is one of my favorite memories of my bachelor days. Your comments and feedback would be greatly appreciated! I had been a pilot for a company in the Midwest for several years, and on this beautiful fall day I had a mission to fly to a city in Colorado, pick up just one passenger, April, and bring her back to our home base in Minnesota for business meetings of some sort. Usually I knew the people I flew, but I’d never heard of this woman before and just hoped she wouldn’t be a nervous flier; I much prefer people that aren’t nervous and uptight on my airplane. When I saw a drop-dead gorgeous blonde dressed in a stunning business suit with high heels and an…

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Lost Loves Surprise

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 My fingers were six inches away from my pillow nestled inside my lover’s hand as we rested. Her hot breath blew across my neck and down my back as I stared out the window. While I gazed at the night sky I saw it turn gray, and as the shades of red filtered in, the reasons for the choices I made over the last six months became clear. My new girlfriend was never teasing me, never tried to lead me along, or take me from the girlfriend I was seeing when we first met. I know now that it was suppose to be, that she is the one I am to love. I first saw Michelle staring through the window while she sipped her mocha. It looked like a double tall; I thought I heard her say…

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From Co-worker to Student Ch. 04

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 I woke up startled for a moment having had forgotten where I was. Once I remembered everything I relaxed, opened my eyes, and smiled. I was also surprised to find Ann not in the bed with me, but I quickly spotted her standing nearby rummaging through a dresser. She had her back to me and was bent over slightly. I took the opportunity to admire her bottom which was in its full naked glory. It was hard to believe that just 24 hours earlier I was probably getting ready for work where I’d be viewing Ann as nothing but a co-worker. Now I was lying naked in her bed after having spent many hours becoming more intimate with her than I had with anyone else. “Hey you,” She said after turning around to glance at me on…