Johnny Walker - Sperm Special

2: Early YearsnnSweet-faced Angela Briscoe with sensuous lips and a flattering cleavage had become the darling of management at Baldacci, Guy, Reinhardt & Robinson, Attorneys at Law, before her unmasking. It would have been her sensational unmasking but for an amazing substantial cover-up. In this episode Angela's entry into adulthood is outlined. nnPOST-ADOLESCENCE & RODnnAngela Briscoe's introduction to real sex came unexpectedly when she was nineteen. It was a leap forward from what she'd experienced with girlfriends.nnA motor vehicle service center customer liaison guy called Rod drove Angela home after she was told apologetically her mother's car would not be ready until sometime next morning. Her parents were out and without thinking she invited Rod in for coffee as he'd been chatting to her and smiling so lovely. Rod said a coffee would be great and Angela led him into the house, having failed to discern what kind of smile Rod, approaching forty, had been exhibiting. nnTurning around with the coffee Angela almost dropped the pot at the sight of Rod standing calmly, unzipped, with his very erect dick in his hand. Her tongue shot to the roof of her mouth and her voice box became paralytic.nnRod leered, "Like what you see?"nnOf course Angela said the wrong things once her voice slurred back into use. She'd been skinny dipping with her friends including guys but this was BIG. "Ohmigod, it's big."nnRod walked over to her, Angela said she wasn't going to be with him and besides it was too big to fit into her. Encouraged by that Rod said they'd have to see about that wouldn't they and Angela was so close to fainting she couldn't think of a reply. Rod lifted her around his hips and she hung on to avoid falling on to the floor. Rod pulled her panties aside and filled her, making her blurt and that made him laugh like crazy.nnAngela remained still, even when Rod began pumping. She'd been on the pill two years at her mother's insistence and now realized this was the very occasion her mother had been thinking about.

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Wie immer bist du Pünktlich, entweder aus Angst vor der Strafe oder aus Vorfreude mir dienen zu dürfen. Ich weiß es nicht und es interessiert mich auch nicht, nur das du erscheinst.nnSeit 3 Jahren dienst du mir schon, ich erinnere mich noch daran wie unbeholfen und dumm du dich anfangs angestellt hast. Doch ich habe dich geformt. Körperlich und Geistig vollkommen gemacht und ich bin mit meinem Ergebnis sehr zufrieden.nnUm dir zu zeigen wie Stolz du deine Herrin machst, hatte ich dir diesen Brief geschrieben:nn„Mein Sklave,nnda ich mit deiner Leistung seit 3 Jahren zufrieden bin, du zu einem vollkommenen Sklaven entwickelt hast, möchte ich dir eine besondere Belohnung zukommen lassen.nnDu wirst am xx.xx um 20.00 pünktlich bei mir Rasiert und sauber, so wie du es gelernt hast, erscheinen.nnDeine Belohnung wird ein besonderes 4- Gänge Menü sein, das dir sicherlich so viel Freude bereiten wird wie mir.nnDeine Herrin"nnUnd nun bist du hier, pünktlich und, wie ich es Befahl sorgfältig enthaart und Sauber. In einem edlen schwarzen und kurzen Designerkleid stehe ich vor dir, meine Absätze klackern bei jedem Schritt auf dem Parkett. Wie sensibel du anfangs auf das Geräusch reagiert hattest, als du noch nackt und mit verbundenen Augen vor mir knietest. nnMan konnte deine Unsicherheit und Angst geradezu greifen. Harmlose klackende Geräusche, die dir Ehrfurcht bereiteten. nnDu ahnst noch nicht was es mit diesem Menü auf sich hat, ahnst nicht, das es eigentlich meiner Lust dienen soll. Ein Lächeln erscheint auf meinen Lippen, doch du siehst es aus deiner Sklaven-position nicht.nnDu kniest vor mir, mit leicht gespreizten Beinen und dein Haupt gesenkt. Deine Blicke auf den Boden gerichtet und die Hände auf den Rücken. Mit dem Befehl „ausziehen" entkleidest du dich sofort sehr schnell.

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Looking back on it now, it's hard to believe that age 27 I had never been fucked by another man. As a kid I'd had the usual sexual experiences with neighborhood boys but it never progressed any further than jacking each other off, or maybe licking another boy's maturing prick. In high school sex with girls was the goal of all the guys. Even so, the sex play with a couple close friends continued; secret and limited by the fear of being labeled a "homo" or a "fag" by the entire school. At college wild partying and keeping up the fraternity image led to sex with quite a few women. Although I occasionally found another guy attractive, or sexually stimulating, I had never taken action on my secret desires. My favorite uncle being banished from my family when he came out to my parents showed me I could never allow myself to be gay.nnI met an incredible woman in college. Following graduation we moved into together and after two years we were married. We had a great sex life; I'd married my best friend and I thought the gay "demons" of my past had been beaten. Almost two years after being married I realized I'd made a big mistake. The fear of being disowned by my family and friends had suppressed any desires for men, but only temporarily. I found myself being attracted to many men - and often those I was attracted to would make passes at me. I began to explore the gay side of myself in bars, bookstores and bath houses. The experiences only made me feel worse about the double life into which I was falling, but I was becoming increasingly aware of the fact I was a gay man.nnAlthough I'd had been jacking off with other men, and had my moments as a cocksuckee and cocksucker, I had never taken a cock up my ass. The thought scared me more than it excited me. Having seen my share of porno movies at a local gay movie theater, I actually thought the scenes of huge hard cocks going into tight little assholes were trick photography. I couldn't image something that big fitting into something so small. It had to be like sticking a square peg into a round hole.

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Because of his job, encountering delayed flights, angry passengers and rude employees on his way to the airport was nothing new to Dave. Typically he would leave on a Sunday night or Monday morning, returning Wednesday or Thursday to finish up the week back home in the office. But this was no normal trip -- while to many a trip to Cleveland may not seem exciting, they would be wrong. Dave left for the airport straight from the office on Friday. Instead of the normal hotels his company booked for him, he had upgraded to the suite for the weekend. nnThis weekend was the result of much anticipation, waiting, and excitement. Dave was finally meeting his friend Molly. They met online and had been chatting, emailing, calling, and flirting for months now. It just so happened that work was bringing Dave to her neck of the woods this week. Dave decided to come out the weekend before so they could spend some time together. nnOf course, now that the weekend was finally here, Dave had been sitting in the plane on the tarmac for 3 hours, due to thunderstorms. Fortunately the storms seemed to be clearing. Dave had been texting Molly, so she knew what was going on and understood, but Dave still felt bad. They had dinner plans and were going to go out afterwards; he certainly didn't want to miss a minute of it! A friend had dropped her at the airport where Dave was meeting her and using the rental car on the company for the week, taking her back home Sunday night. So he knew that she probably was as bored and anxious as he was.nnFinally the captain made the announcement to buckle seatbelts because they were about to take off. Dave breathed a sigh of relief and excitement and texted Molly one last time, letting her know. It had been a long day. Dave leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes, excited but wanting to be well rested.

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Lots of spurts of sperm over porn pics on my belly

I had got together with my beautiful slender blonde classmate Robyn, and found to my delight that she had a little uncut fully-functioning cock; we spent the summer together exploring everything we could do with -- and to -- each other.nn-----------------------nnWhen the new college semester began, Robyn was living with me in my apartment, and, to all appearances, we were just another student couple who had got together. Little did they know that, behind Robyn's modest exterior, when we were in private she loved to tease me and expose herself to me, enticing me to explore what she had inside her white panties, and urging me to run my tongue round her hard little cock, with the foreskin rolled back off her tip, till she hardened still more and spurted in my mouth. And they could have no idea that sometimes it was she who thrust her cock into me, rolling that foreskin back against my tight sphincter, while she masturbated my hard cock until it spent across my -- or her -- belly. nnFor the new school year, the cute girl I'd been fucking the year before I met Robyn came back to the college after her year abroad. We had never had an exclusive relationship, and I had never known how she spent the many evenings we were apart; and, as far as I knew, she had not known that sometimes I got together with the guy from the swimming club who liked to sodomise me sharply and abruptly, while I jacked off beneath him. Robyn knew all about cute girl and the swimmer, as it was these stories that had made her feel she could trust me with the secret of her own hidden cock, especially when I had told her that, when I fucked cute girl, I had often dreamed of her having a little erect penis that I could stroke, while I slid my cock in and out of her girl-pussy.nnCute girl got in touch, and, after telling Robyn, I arranged to meet her for lunch one day. I wondered how I'd feel, seeing her again after so much had happened in my sex life since I last saw her and last fucked her, and wondered how she would feel when I told her I was living with Robyn. But it was all very easy; she seemed genuinely pleased for me when I told her about Robyn, though of course not about Robyn's secret cock, and she told me that she had had a couple of intense relationships during her year away, but both had ended. Otherwise, we chatted about her time away, in France, and about how she felt about being back on campus. Friendly, enjoyable, no more.nnWhen I told Robyn about it, she smiled and asked me, point blank, "Jim, do you still fancy her?"nnI paused a moment, and answered, "I didn't really think about her in physical terms during our lunch. That might seem strange, but the mood was so relaxed and low-key that her sex didn't really occur to me." nnBesides, though I didn't say this, she had been dressed very demurely (in a sweater and jeans). But it was an interesting question.nnRobyn went on, "do you ever still fantasise about fucking her -- or about fucking a girl-cunt? I'd quite understand it if you do."nn"It's hard to say," I replied.

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Outdoor bitch

You might want to read chapter 1 first & hopefully you'll want chapter 3 after!nn*nnChapter 2nnI look down between my breasts at you. I know you are going to make me wait for your touch – the question is, how long? I stand defiantly, despite my overwhelming excitement. Without losing eye contact with me, you slowly slide one finger up my leg, ankle to thigh. I throw my head back, breaking your stare and let my body relish in the touch, albeit slight. Almost immediately, it registers that this was a bad move on my part, as your finger disappears from me until I look back at you again. How did I know you'd be smiling, waiting to see how long it takes me to realise I have to hold your stare to keep your touch. nnYou start again from my ankle and upwards slowly; you're in full knowledge of the effect you're having. I bite my lip to avoid the natural urge to throw my head back and revel in you. I am wondering just how much of you I will survive before my legs turn to liquid and I can only hold myself up by pulling on my ties. I'm not sure whether it's your touch or your intense eyes that burn me more. Your fingers reach my inner thigh and I sigh; slowly releasing the breath that I hadn't realised I was holding. My legs shake under your fingertips; my stomach quivers taut and my hips are desperate to push forward in eager encouragement. You lean closer and touch my clit with the tip of your tongue, so teasingly gentle that if it were words, it would barely qualify as a whisper but that's it for me. I can't hold your eye contact anymore, I want to cum and I know it wouldn't take much more right now. I throw my head back, unaware and uncaring of your rules at this moment. You stop, step back from me and remove yours hands from my thighs and I yell out in sheer frustration. nnYou reach for the chain and pull on it slightly and I don't know what to do with myself – is that pain or pleasure? It's not enough of either to make me cum and I can think of nothing else right now.

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As the title implies this little article is intended for guys who wish to write lesbian themed sex scenes that appeal to women. While I claim no more expertise at it than other writers, I have been asked by a few people to look at their submissions in the category and one of these prevailed upon me to write this little piece. Thanks Rumple. nnThe first thing that strikes me when I read most submissions by male authors in the category or as a scene in a different category is the lack of emotive response the scene produces. nnThe next thing I notice is a hurried feel to the work, as if the author is in a race to get to some goal. nnThe final major thing is a lack of preparation. nnSo here are a few suggestions for guys who wish to include lesbian scenes in their works, but feel daunted by the prospect. Keep in mind, the suggestions here are based around broad generalizations. If you wish to include a lesbian scene in a work where it isn't the central theme, such as a BDSM or N/C story, then your overall theme may very well supercede the suggestions.nnLACK OF EMOTIVE RESPONSE: Women do read erotica for the simple expedient of getting off, but tend to look for something a little deeper. There is an emotional component to the sex act for women, which seems to be much stronger than most men experience. If you wish to write a good lesbian scene you need to tap into that emotion. Does this mean you need to write a novel or give a complete psychoanalysis of each character to get the response you want? No. What it does mean is you need more than "I loved licking her pussy" in the way of emotion. nnWhat is your protagonist feeling emotionally? Why? What is it about this particular woman that makes her attractive and desirable above others? You don't have to delve into romance novels or use flowery language, but you do need to convey a depth of feeling from your characters that goes beyond simple physical attraction. They don't necessarily have to be in love.

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Sucking Sensation

Neither Azizah, nor Azman realized how easily Halimah's conversion to swinging was going to be until Azman received notice that Mike would be coming in from the states, to prepare a report on how well the company's latest venture was doing. nnAzman wasn't worried. He knew that he was doing a good job and looked forward to seeing Mike again. Azizah was equally thrilled at knowing that Mike would be here soon, remembering the times Mike had buried his big bone in her pussy, leaving her able only to walk on very shaky legs, but with a bright smile in her eyes and on her soft lips.nnSince it would soon be Halimah's task to welcome visitors to Kuala Lumpur, Azman decided to have her accompany him and Azizah. Azman knew Mike's weakness for lovely Asian women, and Halimah would be a welcome addition to the party setting out to greet a friend as well as a member of Earl's staff.nnThe threesome met Mike at the airport. Mike shook Azman's hand, then turned to Azizah and obviously wanted to pull her into his arms, but Azizah just let him take her hands because of her concern that it was a public location. Mike smiled, remembering that the customs of Malaysia frowned on a public display of affection, so, lifting her hand he kissed it. Azman looked on with a smile which surprised Halimah. nnHalimah whispered to Azman "Do American's always greet a lady in such a way?"nn"Only if they are old friends," Azman said with a smile, turning to signal for his limousine to pick them up. With Mike's baggage stored in the trunk, Azman and Mike got into the car with Azizah between them while Halimah sat in the jump seat facing the three on the broad rear seat. Azman drew the sliding panel that separated them from the driver and looked at Halimah with that same smile. She didn't miss the fact that Mike was kissing Azizah passionately and his hands were roaming over her breasts as they drove the short distance to the hotel where Mike would be staying while in KL. It shocked her that Mike would be so affectionate with Azizah, without more than a smile from Azman who looked on as his wife and his friend remained in a tight embrace. She was wondering just how "friendly" she would be expected to be as she entertained other important visitors to Azman's plant. She hadn't missed the fact that Mike's attention had been riveted on her for several minutes as they waited for the car. His eyes had traveled up and down her body, causing that tingling sensation between her thighs she always got before her defenses crumbled as sex appeared to be in the offing. His smile at her, and nod of approval, was answered by a shy smile from Halimah before she realized he was a total stranger.

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You've written your story, edited it within an inch of its life, and are all ready to show it to the world. You open a submission page and – what's this? Story Tags? What the bleep is a Story Tag?nnThe larger any archive grows, the more important organization becomes. Separating stories into our current categories helps connect readers with stories they'll enjoy, but it is not a perfect system. Story Tags – keywords and key phrases that relate to a specific story – are a complement to the current categories. nnStory Tags are placed at the end of your story. When a reader clicks on a tag, it takes him or her to a list of other stories which also have that phrase or word as a tag. What tags you use can determine just how easy it is for interested readers to find your story (or poem – see the end of this piece for Poem Tag suggestions).nnFor example, suppose your story centers around a virgin girl in college who is caught masturbating by her roommate. This confrontation leads to her first lesbian experience, then to a threesome with her roommate's boyfriend. Possible tags for this story could include:ncollegencoednlesbian first timenfemale masturbationnFFMntwo women one mannfemale virginnthreesomenbisexual femalenroommatennThe best tags are ones that are descriptive and specific. "Female Masturbation" is a better tag than "Masturbation", but "Female Masturbating By A Tree Near A School" is a bit long and overly specific. nnWhat Not to put as Story Tags:n- Your author name.n- The story's title.n- The category in which the story is posted.n- Words or phrases that have nothing to do with your story. If there are no public blowjobs in your story but you use "public blowjob" as a tag, you risk receiving low votes and angry comments from readers looking for public blowjobs.n- Generics like "sex", "man", or "woman".

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I stood in contemplation, fingers lingering over the rows of corked bottles in front of me. I had a decision to make, was I going to drown my sorrows in white or red wine this evening. I still couldn't believe that Marcus had gone. I knew I'd been a bitch to live with at times, but I never thought it would come to this. It felt so final, especially now he'd returned for all his things. It was like part of the house was empty and now it would just be me and four walls to stare at. A life of meals for one and masturbation seemed to stretch in front of me like an endless road. I was 25 and it felt like life was over. A familiar voice broke my chain of thought.nn"Don't take too long, we close in two hours!"nnI turned to see Hayden grinning widely at me from behind the counter. The comedian of the corner shop, and probably the only 47 year old that I had ever had a girly crush on since as far back as I could remember. I had been so indulged in my own misery I had failed to notice he was there. nn"Cheeky! I called back at him, plucking an extra large bottle of red from the shelf. He laughed to himself before turning back to the little old lady he was serving. At least he'd managed to make me smile, despite having endured what could possibly have been the worst day of my life so far. By the time I had completed my shopping, which took all of five minutes, I was the only customer in the shop. Hayden was bent over, restocking the cigarette display, I got his attention by slamming down my basket on the counter.nn"Bad day?

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Maria is a freshman in college, attending a prestigious University located in the center of the Midwest. Being an accounting major she had to bust her ass to make straight A's like she did in high school. Growing up in a small town on the out skirts of large city, Maria enjoyed the social life that college had to offer. In high school she was pretty shy and quiet, she had her close friends but never did anything bad like stay out all night or come home drunk. She was daddy's little girl, oldest of five other siblings she had to set a good example. Since the fall she had made many new friends and been to all sorts of parties all over town. Most of the time working on her homework or working at her part time job at a local dry cleaners kept her busy, except for maybe Friday or Saturday night when she might go off to a kegger for a few hours and hang out. nnMaria, being a cute Caucasian girl stands about five feet three inches tall. She has long straight blonde hair that went slightly past her shoulders, light aqua colored eyes, and because of a nearby tanning salon was very tan even in the winter time. Her face has high cheekbones and a little nose; you can easily tell she was of Swedish descent. Her body was better than average but she wasn't perfect cheerleader or dance team material. She weighs around one hundred and forty pounds. Having a bit of a tummy, some meaty thighs and a little jiggle her hips and her butt is a little bigger than she wished. Even so she wasn't bad to look at and got plenty of looks and cat calls on the weekends.nnStill being a pretty shy person she didn't wear anything to revealing out into public, mostly University hoodies or some sort of sweater that covered up her C cup sized tits. She did like wearing her jeans nice and tight, which accented her ass. She hadn't met many guys except for the few on her floor; she had a boyfriend back home until about two weeks ago. She couldn't manage her time well enough between school and the relationship so they decided to go on a break. Maria was pretty sure it was for the best; her ex was a bit controlling and not very understanding. But taking a full load of classes she didn't think she had much time for boys yet.

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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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