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We come to love not by finding a perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly. nn— Sam Keennn*nnWe both had been gasping to fill our lungs barely an hour before, our sweat drenched bodies slick with lust, minds and hearts as one, collapsed into ourselves. Now I stirred to find her removing my shoes and trousers. I feebly tried to wave her off, but she only smiled and continued her ministrations. Soon I was naked and washed clean, wiped down with an astringent from scalp to sole. She too was nude. She seem more comfortable without clothing than with it. I slid my body to the wall of the berth and stretched feeling for all the world like a great, tawny cat.nn"Who are you?" I asked.nn"Does it matter?" she replied. "Would you have behaved differently if you knew? Does your ignorance change anything now?"nn"But I have never." she put her finger on my lips.nn"We still have more things to do before we are finished."nnShe rolled over to put her face over my middle.nnLooking down at her upturned little face I was reminded of a baby bird sitting in a nest of spun gold for her mouth was open wide to take in the head of my cock and her hair spread like a halo. I could never remember my manhood ever being so large before, yet there I was, like another short veined leg ending in that wide, proud, throbbing mass of flesh.

Added: 289 days ago by animator

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Clit Massage results in great Orgasm

Janet was looking flushed, her neck was red and her breathing was slightly heavy as she entered the bedroom that she shared with her loving husband John.nnShe undid her robe and placed it on the hook behind the door and slid her naked body into the bed next to John. As she did so she felt John's arm encircle her waist and hold her body tight to him as she felt his hips begin to pump against her butt.nnShe loved him so very much and pushed herself back towards him. As she did so she felt his breath on her neck and his lips kissing her shoulders. She heard him ask her what had taken her so long as he said he thought that she was only going for a quick smoke.nnJanet took a deep breath and began to tell her husband what had happened to her.nnWell I left our bed and slipped on my robe and tied it loosely around my waist. I then left our room and went downstairs to the kitchen. I did not want to wake any of our sleeping guests in the lounge so I did not put on any lights at all. I could not see anything and went by feeling along the walls.nnI was in the kitchen and enjoying my cigarette when I felt some arms wrap around me from behind and I thought it was you being silly. I knew that we would wake up the guests if I said anything so I kept quiet. In any case I was enjoying what you were doing to me with your hand on my body.nnJanet could sense John was starting to enjoy her story as she felt his hard cock against her bum cheeks from behind and she knew he was aroused at what she might say.nnShe continued her account of what had happened, telling him that the hands moved up and down the front of her body and she had felt really turned on that they were doing this in the kitchen when there were 6 of John's friends asleep on the floor and chairs in the lounge.nnJanet told him how she had leant back into the arms that held her and loved the feeling as the hands explored her body as if for the first time. They seemed to be all over her, rubbing her breasts, her tummy, legs and pussy through the material of her robe, nnShe explained how she had felt so turned on and that each time he touched her breasts and pussy, this made her so wet. She had thought of just dragging you back upstairs to bed, but did not want to spoil the moment, so she relaxed and let you do what ever you wanted instead.nnJanet said how she had felt the belt on her robe go slack and then felt the robe fall open.

Added: 256 days ago by pussylover

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Amateur anal lesson how to do anal sex

I realize many men enjoy being the receiver of anal sex along with women, but for the sake of simplicity in this how-to, I will use her to denote the receiver. No offense meant guys!nnSo you want to have anal sex? You've taken the first step by opening this article to get some good information about having successful anal sex. Desiring anal sex is a perfectly normal want. Okay, so there are going to be people who snarl their nose at the idea or think it's disgusting, but don't let them color your perceptions or cool your desire.nnAnal sex can be immensely pleasurable for both the giver and receiver. The plethora of nerve endings around the sphincter causes the intense pleasure that can felt during anal sex. However, anal sex is not something you can just dive right into. If the receiver has never participated in anal play, it may take anywhere from a few days to a few weeks to get her ready to graduate to something as large as a penis or dildo.nnThere are several keys to working your way up to anal sex. While not all people will need to follow every step, they are good guidelines to follow in order to make your anal sex encounter as enjoyable as possible.nn Relaxation: Very important for successful play, relaxation can make or break your session. No matter how turned on she might be, if she's tense when it comes time for insertion, she's not going to enjoy it as much. Many actions can be taken to relax and prepare her. Soothing music, a glass of wine, even a hot bath beforehand can all lend to relaxation of her body and muscles. A massage leading into more sexual play can be beneficial as well.nnArousal: Being turned on can go a big way into helping easy the way for anal sex. Don't go straight for her ass. Regular foreplay is a must before even attempting anal play.

Added: 308 days ago by macho

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Verity Whore

"I keep a rather powerful prisoner down here," Collin warned. He smelled the dampness and new he was in a type of specialized dungeon. He heard a man moving around watching them, but staying silent. From the moment when he had awakened dazed, he knew who the prisoner was. Powerful? Did Collin even realize what he kept contained? And poorly at that. "How hurt are you?" nnShadow tried to stand still shaking. His senses were all focused on the man at the back of the room. He caught a half-image of shadows! It was a familiar profile.familiar scent.He was standing as the bars of his cell, hands gripping them watching. In his mind alone, he heard the familiar voice call out to him fondly."Shade. Do not worry for me, old friend. My time will come." Tears streamed down his face and he made a mournful sound, soft but eloquent of his agony. "Go, Shade.

Added: 249 days ago by pussylover

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Bisexual husband and wife

I met a woman online about 5 years ago who seemed willing to dominate me. It is a fantasy I have had for years and have been looking for a woman to dominate and use me. Janet asked me to meet her first at a local Adult Store. She wanted to pick out some things for me to buy her. Janet seemed a little nervous when I met her there but when she saw I was nervous and submissive she perked right up. She then yelled "your my bitch and don't forget it". Everyone in the store turned around as she pushed me to the floor and made me crawl along side her. nnJanet is about 5'7", around 160lbs, long blond hair, and brilliant blue eyes. She was wearing a mini skirt and a see through top with no bra. I kept looking up at her beautiful body and she caught me and slapped me right on the ass. She let me get up to hold her growing supplies she was picking out from the store. She had a strap on harness, 2 dildos for it (6" and 8"), a whip, hand and leg restraints, a collar and a strap on that fits over your face. As I was paying for everything she went to the bathroom with the harness and the 8" dildo. She comes out with it sticking out from under her mini skirt. She pulls up her skirt and starts to stroke it as she says very load "I'm horny, come over here slave and suck me off". I turned bright red but I obeyed. I got down on my knees in front of her and started to lick the shaft as the old woman behind the counter cheered Janet on. Everyone in the place was watching as she fucked my face with it trying to get it down my throat. After about 10 minutes of her moaning she pulls it out and pretends to shoot cum all over my face. She pulls me up and says thank you and then she notices my hard cock pressing against my shorts.

Added: 149 days ago by vshare

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my wife makes me blowjob

Jake reached for his alarm clock, knocking empty beer cans and bags of chips onto the ground. He picked up the clock frantically trying to shut it off. It was 4:30 in the morning. I must have accidentally set this thing for the wrong time, he thought. Resigning to his lack of patience for the beeping of the alarm and his lack of coordination to turn it off, he picked the clock up and threw it at the wall. The fate of the clock was determined by the cease of sound. Good, thought Jake. No more fucking noise.nnJake had fallen into a broken bachelor's routine. He rarely saw his friends, rarely went outside. His tour had finished a few weeks ago and since, he'd been inside his house, eating crap from bags and watching bad television. He hadn't bothered with personal grooming – who was there to impress? He lived like a slob; he was behaving uncharacteristically. Even worse, he'd lost his motivation to pick up his guitar and write music. It was incredibly depressing.nnThe pounding on the door was relentless. Didn't I break my alarm already? Jake rubbed his eyes, trying to figure out where the sound was coming from. His curtains were pulled tightly together, making his room as dark as a cave, so Jake was quite surprised when he opened his bedroom door and sunlight poured into the room. He staggered over to the front door and opened it, not bothering to ask who it was.

Added: 237 days ago by macho

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Fucking Machine is fucking my ass 1!

She receives another invitation:nnYou are invited to my home on Friday Evening at 7:30PM.nnPlease wear the following items: sheer thigh high stockings, garter belt, thong, bra, high heels and short cocktail dress. All items must be black. The garter belt, thong, and bra must be a matching set. I will reimburse you if you need to purchase any of these items. nnPlease have your hair in a ponytail and do your make-up for an evening out. nnDinner will be served.nnBring your collar. You will be spending the night.nnFriday Evening – 7:30PMnnShe arrives promptly as requested. She knocks on the door and he answers it. She enters his home; he kisses her and he removes her coat. He asks her for the collar and she hands it to him. He takes the collar, secures it around her neck, kisses her and holds her tight.nnThey walk into the dining room. On the table, there is a platter of sushi and a bottle of Ashi beer. The table is set for two. He pulls out a chair; she sits down and he takes his place at the head of the table.nn"You look wonderful this evening. Thank you for dressing as I requested.

Added: 183 days ago by animator

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Just over 18

1993-94: Homeback ConfidentialnnNot much sex in the first part of this story. Much more feelings than fuckings, as this is an account of my return home after Operation "Restore Hope" in Somalia. It was the moment in which I experienced the strongest feelings ever, the real turning point in my life. The story starts in October 1993 in the burning desert of central Somalia, and ends after New Years Eve in the cold and wet Dutch winter.nnWe were close to the end of our turn of Mission.nn76th Mech Regiment came to relief us in the North, and we left Belet Weyne in the end of October.nnWHA had left just a week before us, probably after confirming the information that ENI gave up with the prospections. Just as Total and Aral did a month earlier.nnIn Balad, Legnano Brigade took over Folgore Brigade responsibilities, and our term of duty in Africa was close to end. We withdrew our forces in our larger camp in Bulo Burti, where our logistic assets were, and handed over the troublesome Northern Sector to our cousins of the 76th, getting ready for home. Voice was that our replacements were going to be the last in UNOSOM.nnI agreed. There was no point to be there and risking our boys for people who couldn't care less for peace, Democracy or even for their own children's life. They weren't starving anymore, so our main humanitarian task was accomplished; as for our economic interests were concerned, it was pretty clear that there was no interest in staying, so it was due time to make it for home.nnWe made a last attempt at helping while in Bulo Burti. The Hawadle tribe, the one that represents the majority in our region, were bordering to their South with the Abgal, another tribe that was dominant down to the coast including our sector of Mogadishu. Along their border lay a small canal, which took the river water inland for a few kilometres and was called "Chinese" since it had been dig by them during the previous regime.nnWell, the two tribes were clashing nightly to control it. Hundreds of people died since we came in the area, to no avail.nnWe called a conference, and offered them a solution: we were to dig a second canal in the opposite side of the river, so each tribe could have its own one and cultivate along its banks.

Added: 310 days ago by dimm

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Thaigirl is a little Whore

Denise looked at herself in the mirror. She hadn't tried the dress on when she saw it. She was glad she hadn't, because it was a little small. Not that the white suede looked bad on her 5' 6 ' 125 lbs body. It was just that had she tried it on she would have thought about it and little nagging thoughts may have talked her out of it. She had seen the dress on a mannequin while walking around the mall on her lunch. She went in and asked for the dress from the display. When pointed to the rack that held the others, Denise insisted to the lady that she wanted the one off the mannequin. Then went past the food court to Frederick's of Hollywood to buy accessories. She'd probably spent four hundred dollars on her little lunch time excursion, but she was sure her boyfriend wouldn't mind.nnThe hardest thing to find had been the shoes, no store at the mall had what she was looking for, but a lady at one of the stores gave her an address of a place downtown. She waited till after work to go check it out, because it was on the other side of town and she was already late getting back to work. nnShe left the bags containing her purchases in the trunk of her car, but all afternoon she saw them in her head. She saw her waist length black hair cascading down her back against the dress. She saw under the dress to the small white pair of crotchless panties, the ones where the front was shaped like a butterfly. And Further up her body to the transparent white bra, with the holes her nipples would stick through, which would be holding her 34c breasts. She then decided that she would have to get some new white stockings when she got her shoes this afternoon white, ones with the elastic in top so they stay up on their own. She didn't like garter belts. Besides seeing that little extra bit of olive skin might drive her boyfriend crazier. Not that dress showed much.

Added: 295 days ago by dimm

Time: 01:15
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Besste-Blondedildospiele

Saturday - February 25, 2006nnAuthors note: This is the last day of a fourteen-day vacation with the hope of turning a ten-year fantasy into reality. It is no longer a fantasy. It is taking place on the island of Jamaica. What else do the stars have for me the remaining day here in paradise? If you have already read previous chapters, then you have a hint.nnPreface to readers:nnThis chapter caused me some difficulties. I had been questioning how much of it should I submit. I decided to submit a shortened version, choosing the most interesting of what I wrote to my diary. Anyone desiring the long version may request via e-mail for a copy which I will be happy to forward. The longer version has some repetition of previous activities written about in earlier chapters.nnIt begins:nnFrank then says, "Ok, let me get my thoughts organized more. I will check with Jim and get back to you all. Oh, by the way Amy and Heather, while you girls were having fun yesterday, Jenn let me fuck those awesome jugs of hers. Let me tell you, it was heavenly."nn"So, when we left you managed to find her and get that wish taken care of, Huh?"nn"Yes Heather! You know I have had my eyes on them since the first time I saw them."nn"Yes Frank, I do. I wish mine were that size but maybe I would look out of proportion with my frame.nn"So tell me, how did you manage to seduce her?

Added: 287 days ago by dimm

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Amatuer Blowjob

She took a fistful of my hair and she pulled my head backward, toward her, until my back was arched and my face was touching hers. Still standing behind me on the dance floor, she brushed her lips on the tender skin of my cheeks, up to my right ear, and whispered: "I think you are in trouble, girl."nnI could not see her clearly, and I did not dare turn my head, but I knew exactly who had grabbed me so firmly and would not let me go. I had spotted her right away, the minute I entered this all-dyke Halloween party. How could I have missed her? There were still a few tables left, but she was just standing there, tall and fierce, in full Halloween butch attire. Only, it did not look like a costume on her. Tonight, she was the knight, dressed in leather and metal, and from her looks, one could tell she was prepared to face the dragon. Or the slutty damsel.nnFeeling whorish in my saloon girl costume, I was there, dancing, showing off, revealing half of my tits, the tender skin between the upper band of my fishnet stockings and the seam of my underskirt, which I had rolled up and clipped up each thigh until it barely hid my crotch. The corset that was cinching my waist was putting all the attention on my pulled out buttocks and my pushed up breasts. My outfit made me look like an old fashion whore and made me move and dance like a genuine slut.nnShe had spotted me too; I knew it from the look on her face. She just stared at me calmly, confidently, as if she knew from the start that she would get me in her bed tonight. Her features remained undecipherable, but I could see her eyes following me as I moved about the room, going to the bar and coming back with a drink, getting up and jumping on the dance floor. All along the way, I knew there were greedy, butchy eyes studying me.nnMy friends did not feel like dancing, so I joined the wiggling lesbian crowd all by myself. Alone with a hundred of sexy dykes moving to the same beat, I could feel the sexual surge all around me, the collective desires of dozens of horny women, and the deep thrust of techno music into my willing body. Strong rhythms arouse me, and I feel as if I could make out right there on the spot if I met my match on the dance floor.nnI knew she was watching.

Added: 237 days ago by macho

Time: 02:57
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Sperm Bank Massage

The first chapter of Best of Both Worlds told how I got to know my shy blonde classmate Robyn, and discovered to my delight that she had a fully functional little cock, and described how we spent our first night together. So, maybe read that first.nnI thought this would be a single-episode story, and much appreciate the reader who said s/he got off on it so much that s/he was looking forward to the sequel; and that got me thinking.nnRobyn and I immediately began to spend as much time as we could together, both of us amazed to find a lover who fulfilled our most private erotic imaginings and fantasies. I'd like to tell you how our sex life together developed.nnWhen we were together in the evening, Robyn liked to wear a loose skirt, and began to tease me as we talked by raising a knee and giving me a glimpse of her panties. The panties she always wore were plain and straightforward and quite tight, either simple white briefs or boy shorts, but in both cases panties that could hold her little cock in, and avoid any tell-tale bulge when she was wearing jeans. In the evenings she generally wore the simple white briefs, and soon realised how immediately I responded to these quick flashes; she would smile, and then give me a slightly longer look, before tucking her knees demurely down again beneath her skirt. But of course she was inviting me to look at her and respond to her, and she began to leave one knee raised as she talked, with her hands casually wrapped round it, but showing me the whole swathe of white cotton that covered her cock.nnThe first time she stayed sitting like this, we just went on talking; she was clearly amused that she could see how distracting her panty-play was, before we went off to bed and fucked each other silly. But the next evening I moved beside her on the sofa when she flashed her panties, and began to stroke her thighs, before reaching further to that band of cotton, gently feeling round the shape of her little cock and balls through the material, and thrilled to feel her tense and stiffen between my fingers. Soon her cock was hard and upright in her panties, and I went on tickling and softly stroking it through the white cotton, teasing her by touching her so gently, but also beginning to set up a steady rhythm with my hand as she pressed against me. And soon I felt that familiar tell-tale extra stiffening as she pressed her rigid little shaft against my hand, and she gasped as she spurted into her panties, with a delicious wet stain spreading out across the white cotton. I leaned forward and kissed the tip through the fabric as she finished coming, and sucked some of the sweet cum out of the cotton, before pulling the panties aside and gently licking the final drops from around her tip and her soft foreskin.nnA few days later, we were sitting as usual after supper, and Robyn was smiling at me in a way that suggested that she had another surprise for me; and when she raised her knee I saw what it was. Instead of her usual demure panties, she was wearing a pair of loose, lacy French knickers -- the sort of knickers she could never wear in daytime because they would not hold her penis in place. The material was partly see-through, and I could clearly see the outline of her cock, and one of her little hairless balls was just showing, pressed sideways by the lacy edges of the knickers. Just showing herself to me like this was clearly exciting her, as her cock was pressing out against the material before I began to touch her. My first instinct was to plunge my face down on the lace and suck her through it, but I held back, but decided to do it all with my mouth and tongue. So, I pulled her thighs wide apart and knelt down between her knees, very softly kissing and licking the inside of her thighs as I watched her cock stiffen in the lacy panties.

Added: 189 days ago by david

Time: 06:03
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