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I have masturbated while driving my car on occasion. It's the perfect activity to break up an otherwise long and boring road trip. Usually the brief sighting of a young, attractive female driving by is enough to get a session started. nnOne summer afternoon, while driving south on I-85, I spotted a young girl in a pickup truck pass me on my passenger side. She had her window rolled down and her music turned up. Her long, blond hair was blowing wildly in the wind and her sun kissed arm was resting on the window ledge. I looked up at her as she passed and for a brief moment our eyes connected. She smiled down at me in my four-door sedan and sped on. nnHer smile was all it took to stimulate me on this otherwise boring stretch of road, and I tenderly reached down into my shorts to assess my situation. Even in the south where I'm from, you don't see too many attractive females driving pickup trucks on the highway. Surprised to find my cock growing at such a rapid pace, I shifted in my seat for a more comfortable grip. I began pulling gently at my now rock hard shaft while swerving erratically to change lanes with my free hand. Something about this girl compelled me to catch another glimpse and I needed to get ahead of the slower car in front of me if I was going to catch her again soon. nnShe was driving rather fast, and catching up to her began to seem like a daunting task. Slower traffic was working against me, and of course I was driving almost exclusively one-handed. As I sped and swerved onward, I began stroking myself faster and more erratically. A sense of urgency to catch up to her began to build inside me. Another smile from her just might push me over the edge, and the thought of her possibly seeing me touching myself made me even more excited.nnAt that moment I decided that's exactly what I wanted to happen. I wanted her to see me stroking my cock for her.
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Table of Contents:n1. Snowmann2. Eggnogn3. Gingerbreadn4. Holiday Dinnern5. Stockingsn6. Stocking Stuffersn7. Tobogganingn8. A Red Bown9. Glass of Milkn10: Inviting a Guestn11: Christmas Partyn12: A RingnnnDay 1: SnowmannnKendra arrived home flustered and exhausted after a long, snowy December day at the office. She loved her job – she worked as a high-powered financial consultant – but it wasn't the most romantic job in the world. This time of the year, she just wanted to stay home in bed, or in an oversized comforter by the fireplace with her also rather oversized boyfriend Taylor. Taylor was a jazz musician, so he was free most days, and it was a daily challenge for Kendra to leave his very muscular, tousled-hair, warmth in the mornings. nnKendra walked in the door, dropped her briefcase, and sighed. She was about to flop into the nearest chair when she noticed a red envelope sitting conspicuously on the coffee table. She leaned over and picked it up. "KENDRA XOXO," it said it sprawling black letters that she recognized as Taylor's. Intrigued, she opened the envelope. Inside was a green note: "On the first day of Christmas, my true love gave to me. come out to the back.
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Pregnant BlowjobinsertTypeImg(1)This pregnant women sucks of the guy who got her pregnant, this slut justs the spunk.
Suzie was 21 today. She had waited for this day for a long time. Finally, no more fake IDs, no more sneaking into bars and clubs with her friends and guys she didn't know. No more stupid bouncers telling her to come back in a few years! The fuckers! She was going to go to every one of those bouncers, dressed to kill, and tease their pricks through their pants, then walk away. Well, she would have if she hadn't accepted the drink from that stud at the first bar she entered anyway. Damn it! He had obviously slipped something into it when he handed it to her because she could tell by the way she was dressed, or was that NOT dressed, that she wasn't likely in that bar anymore! She could feel, without looking, that something was wrong. She couldn't feel her clothes, she COULD feel restraints, and she could feel that she was on a very smooth table of some sort. It felt smooth like glass, and she could hear the whirring and humming of machines, several of them, all around her. She could hear the scratching of a pen or pencil on some sort of paper nearby; she wasn't alone and the person on the other side of the pen wasn't talking.nnAs she regained full consciousness, she realized that her eyes were covered by some kind of blindfold with a strap holding it tightly to her face. Four of the restraints were oddly padded in fur and held her ankles and wrists outward. Two more restraints, made of leather, held her thighs spread-eagle. There was even leather padding under her head which would keep her from banging it on the table to make noise.nn'Wonderful,' she thought to herself, 'finally 21 and I can't even go an entire night without getting into trouble.'nn"It wasn't anything you did. We selected you out of all of the women at the bar.
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Cumming into the air - The second cumming
My Dearest Linda,nnThe excitement of anticipation that we have created for each other is so wonderfully electric, it is sparking scenarios of incredible orgasmic bliss, one of which I wanted to share with you. The connection we share in our mutual enjoyment of self pleasuring could be sharpened to such a fine edge when we share our erotic energies in a concerted effort towards intensifying the explosiveness of our inevitable release. The visual and tactile enticements that our two bodies and minds will rend for each other will begin to strip away the haze of our lust until like a laser we are focused, without any misconceptions, on the startling clarity of our orgasms. Clear and unmistakable, we commit to our releases for those shinning moments, knowing that our spark is the tip of the flame of lifetime devotion to our passion and that the intensity could be heightened to unknowable levels when we empower each other.nnConsider this:nnA luxurious evening spent enjoying a fine meal, good wine and the sultry anticipation of our private passion to come. We revel in each others beauty and energy and fan our flame with words and movements that tease our already lust filled minds. Our desires to demonstrate our passion is matched only by each others desire to witness it and to reciprocate in total lock step. nnThat energy carries us to your home. You disappear into the bedroom to slip into something more revealing, as I prepare our nest for the scene of our ultimate release. On the floor, in front of the mirrors, I place a large towel and plenty of pillows for you to recline on. Beside our nest I place some baby oil and some wine and a pile of towels. The lights are set to a warm sultry glow, and the piano light set to highlight the nest, perfect for watching each other so that no detail of our explorations could be missed by the other. nnWhen you emerge from the bedroom, I can feel the burning intensity of your fire and can see immediately in your eyes the embers of your passion blazing just beneath the surface of your sexy, sultry countenance. As you inspect our nest I begin to undress. You pause and watch me and I entice you as best I can as I disrobe until I am standing naked in front of you. With practiced ease, I brush my hands across my penis and explore my testicles while you gaze intently at me. nnAs my manipulation begins to entice you, you step towards me with your hands outstretched. Lovingly, I place my cock in your hands and together we delicately explore my heated shaft. You coo and I moan at our delicious meanderings on my sex. Looking up at me our faces brush and I can feel the heat of your breath escaping from your beautiful lips.
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I was driving as carefully as I could. I was headed to a hotel to meet an old friend. We had been close years ago until he had moved away, now he was in town for a weekend and the two of us were going to spend it at his hotel room. We had fuck buddy relationship that had been quite hot. My cock was quite hard as I drove and found a parking spot in the hotel lot. I had already called to tell him I was on my way. I headed into the lobby and up the elevator to his floor.nnI remembered when we met. It was a trade conference in the city we lived in. I was just divorced and was between relationships. We started talking at a conference booth about the conference and the business. We continued the conversation through lunch and through out the afternoon as we coordinated our meeting schedules. He had a room at the hotel, as his company had a booth there and it was easier than commuting for him. Through out the day his conversation towards me had become somewhat flirtatious. And rather than being shocked that I was being flirted with by another man, I was intrigued and interested. So when he invited me up to his room after dinner I went quite willingly. nnIn the room, we both relaxed and chatted. When the topic turned toward sex, he fired up his computer and we looked at some porn sites online laying on the bed next to each other. When he moved on to a gay site and asked me if this was ok with looking at gay men, my hard cock gave away my feelings. He found pictures of naked men with hard cocks sucking and fucking each other.
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Author's Note: This is Part 4 of a story I attempted to write from the point of view of the three main characters, all speaking in the first person. I'm grateful to my editors, Angry Barcode and slutkimmi for their assistance. I believe the story should be read in sequence as it was written.nnThis is a work of fiction, the events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. All characters are over the age of eighteen, at every point depicted in the narrative.nn*nnSomehow we made it through another year's holidays. Having Erica over turned out to be a good thing, she and Sherry got along well, and despite this weird vibe that was going down in the atmosphere around us things were just hunky-dory as far as I was concerned. Sis went back home without things ever coming to a head, if you know what I mean. nnThen a couple of weeks later I got a call from Erica. She wanted to pull up her roots and move back to our state. She said she missed the family, she liked the way we seemed to have everything going on in the old home town and everything. I was happy that Sherry was on with the idea; she and Sis seemed to get on like a house on fire, and naturally I was okay with the idea. We agreed to put her up for a while until she got her feet back on the ground.nnWell things seemed to pick up real fast from where they'd left off during the holidays. The other afternoon Erica was in the bath, and I had to go real bad. Finally I couldn't hold it anymore, so I told her, "I'm coming in! Just keep the shower curtain closed." But the shower curtain was open just enough and I could see Sis in the mirror. I could practically see her entire naked body, but it didn't look like she was looking at me.nnI finished pissing, then while I was shaking it I started getting hard so I started stroking myself to the sight of my sister's hot body.
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Finding Faith Chapter 02: PunishmentnnRead Chapter One! This story is dedicated to Mr. Roberts;)nnDavid slowly pulled his cock from between Faith's lips. A trail of salvia and cum hung from the tip of is dick to her devilish lips.nn"Oh god," moaned Faith, as she tried to regain her breath. She was bent over on all fours and was absently rubbing her pussy lips with her thighs, squeezing the soaked aroused zone. nnShe lifted her right hand and started playing with her swollen clit. Pushing first one finger and then quickly a second into her cunt, her thumb flying over her clit as she tried to bring about another orgasm.nnDavid smiled willfully down at the sexy female lying on her knees on his carpet fingering herself. He too was trying to slow down his breathing and gain some kind of control. nnWith a shake of his head he forced his brain to focus and his body into action. He reached down and grabbed Faith, who cried out with loss as her fingers were yanked from her pussy.nn"Oh no you don't," he grabbed both of her hands in one of his.nn"You've been a very naughty girl, and I promised you punishment and I mean to give it to you." nnHalf dragging her over to their fallen pile of clothing he grabbed his belt and wrapped into around her wrists again and again until he was able to securely buckle it.nn"What are you doing?" moaned Faith. She stared with excitement at her bounded writs.nn"I'm going to show you what I do to naughty girls."nnHe then lifted her up over his shoulder ignoring her squeals of protest to put her down.
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Chapter 03: Say something.nnRead Chapter 2!nnIt was five o'clock in the morning; Faith knew this because the buzzer from the alarm clock was blaring in competition with her cries. She was straddled over David's thighs, her hands running through her hair as she attempted to gain some kind of control of what was happening to her body. They had spent the prior night exploring each other in ways Christopher Columbus never even dreamed about. nn"It's negative five below Celsius!" roared the excited radio personality.nnDavid thrust up into Faith forcefully. She groaned as she ground back down in retaliation against him as hard as she could, matching him thrust for thrust. He was unwilling to let her take the lead and was digging his fingers roughly into her flesh. She leant down, momentarily loosening his grip around her hips, as she pushed against his shoulders trying to hold on. nn"Don't put those boots away," the excited man continued to cry. "It's nothing but snow in the forecast, coming up next in weather after these messages!"nnDavid looked up into Faith's face; it was pinched in a mask of pure pleasure. Her eyes were closed as she rolled on top of him. Her mouth was hanging open as she gasped repeatedly with each thrust, for air. Her breasts continued to sway in front of him, encouraging him to lean up and take a nibble.nn"It's the craziest sale ever!" screamed a new voice. "I've gone completely nuts!
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This isn't a true story but I sort of wish it was – know what I mean.nnThis is my story and I still can't believe this happened. I feel something between guilt and exhilaration. nnI was married very young to a slightly order women who met the world to me. My wonderful wife brought with her to the marriage her daughter Chelsea. When we married Chelsea was 7 years old and generally a happy kid. Unfortunately for both of us, Melissa, my wife was taken from us by a drunk driver 5 years after we were married. This sudden loss in both of our lives was devastating to say the least and we both felt abandoned. Chelsea and myself found each other and through love we carried on with our lives. Very soon after the accident, it became very clear Chelsea's biological father didn't want anything to do with her as well and fell off the earth never to be seen again. We were on our own but that was okay.nnAbout a year after Melissa was gone I realized I had became very lonely and decided to date again. Being a man, I told myself I had specific physical needs and wanted to fill them. I brought home a very nice woman named Angela who I knew from work to meet Chelsea after we had been dating for a while. As soon as my daughter saw her she freaked out and became very upset. It was a very bad moment for us and after Angela left the very next day my daughter and myself began counseling so she could deal with her loss. Speaking with the doctor I found because of my wife's sudden death, and the fact her "real" father was a piece of shit she had severe abandonment issues. Based on this I decided to keep Chelsea in counseling and not see anyone for a while – I needed to devote my free time to my sad child. nnAs time went on days turned into month and then into years as I fell out of the dating scene. When my wife was alive and even before she met me she instilled into Chelsea, her body wasn't a dirty thing and was something beautiful for it wasn't something to be ashamed of.
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Unbelievable Deepthroat
Thanks to all who provided great feedback, both supportive and critical, in support of this series. DkGynnGuilt filled Vanessa's psyche and large tears welled up in her eyes. She, a middle-aged housewife and mother, had just fucked a young man who was one of her son's best friends and acted like a wanton slut while she did it. He had satisfied her by fucking her like no one ever had. She'd never felt such passion and lust in her life. She felt thoroughly satisfied physically, but that did nothing to assuage her guilt. And she feared what she now knew - that she would always want and dream about Tom's cock forever. nn"What am I going to do?" She thought. She'd never felt worse in her entire life as she lay there wiping away the tears. "What am I going to do?" nnMeanwhile, Tom thought, "Damn, Mrs. is one hot fucking MILF! My boys are gonna love sexing this new MILF slut!" nnAbout 20 minutes passed by before Tom touched Mrs. J's clit, causing her to jump.nn"Tom, Noooooo .," pleaded the hot mature woman. "I'm still recovering and we need to stop ."nn"Baby, I know this hot cunt," said the stud lasciviously.
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Orgy with a mature woman
Acting persons:nnSandra Blackmore (53); Po Ling (18)nnPo Ling was on an exchange programme of her school in Hong Kong and had the chance to spend a whole year in Bristol. She was a shy, young girl of 18. She was only 1,65 m in height and her body was all quite tender and slim. Her breasts were firm and round like small plates. They were not very big, but perfectly fitted to her body. The colour of her skin was a typical Asian exotic darker and it was very soft. Her face was pretty, young and soft and tender looking, with full red lips, a beautiful nose and the typical shaped-shaped, exotic looking dark, brown eyes. She wore her dark, almost black hair down to her chin.nnShe was in England now for almost two month but had due to her shyness not really found any real friends. She lived in a small flat on her own. One of her favourite places when there was rainy weather – and in Bristol the weather was rainy very often – was the biggest department store of the city.nnShe was hanging around there on this day, too and tried some perfumes. There was one she really liked, but it was very expensive. Out of a strange mood she decided to steal it. She had never stolen anything before and she wasn’t really considering what she was doing. She just looked around and put it into her handbag. She wanted to leave then, but suddenly a hand grabbed her at her shoulder. “Hello, little Lady!”, a male voice said in a harsh tone. “Might I take a look into your bag?
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Acting persons:nnShari (18; black student girl); Christine Fisher (53; white BBW-Lady)nnShari was a young black girl of 18. She had been very good at school and so got a place at the university. So she had just moved to Boston to start her studies. Till now she had lived with her parents in one of the poor regions of Washington in a small flat. She had been fed up with that kind of living and was very glad to start into a new life. nnShe had never been in Boston before and so knew nobody in town. Her scholarship paid the fees for the university, but she still had no flat. She could not afford much. So she started flipping through the newspapers and a very special ad caught her eye.nn“Financially independent lady offers accommodation to nice, young female students. Details at personal appointment.”nnShari didn't think long and just called the number. She reached the lady, who named herself Christine Fisher at first called and made an appointment for the afternoon. She had spent the first few nights in a cheap, a little dirty, youth hostel. She wanted to look good. So she took a shower and dressed in her best skirt and shirt, still very cheap clothes. She watched herself in the mirror. She liked her looks. She was a slim girl, with rather small, very firm breasts and small very dark nipples. Her soft skin was a very dark black-brown.
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