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A Love Story

It was a friday night and my boyfriend who i've dated for six months wanted to come over for dinner at my house. At first I was hesitant because my brother was visiting me but it turned out that he was going to go out with his girlfriend so it was no big deal. Anyway when I found out that he was going to come over I decided to make something really special since this is like the first real serious dinner date that was going to be at my house, besides the many dates we went on before. That night I decided to have fettuchini alfredo (his favorite kind), a spinach salad with bacon and pinenuts, garlic bread, and for dessert chocolate cheese cake. After I cooked everything I went upstairs where I took a shower and lathered baby lotion all over my body because I knew he liked smelling it on me. I put on my sunflower dress and pulled my hair back in a ponytail, and put on some cherry lip gloss which is my favorite. I ran downstairs and just as I was lighting the candles the doorbell rang. I straightened myself out and walked to the door. Zach was dressed in a polo shirt and white khakis, and he was carrying in his hand a bottle of wine and a bouquet of roses which were my favorite. The two of us kissed and I led him into the kitchen where I laid out chips and salsa, little mini foccacia strips, almonds, and hummus and pita bread. While I put the lovely flowers on the table, he took two glasses out of the china cabinet and opened the beautiful bottle of chardonney, He handed me a glass and after we toasted to our relationship, I took a sip of the smooth wine that tasted sweetly of seasonal fruit. After the two of us talked a while, we sat down at the candlelit dining room table where we had dinner. Once we finished dessert, the two of us went into the living room where we danced to soothing music, until Zach leaned in and kissed me so sweetly. I pulled away and decided that we should continue this in my bedroom. I had to admit when I was walking in there I felt a wave of nervousness, but my mood quickly changed when he put his arms around my waist and kissed me all over my neck and face. He slowly began to take off my clothes and touched me intimately in places where it was new to me. As he led me down on the bed I felt his warm skin against mine as he laid down. I tried to relax and when I felt him enter me I felt a stinging sensation that was quickly washed away with the rocking movements like a dance until a warm feeling washed over her. The two of them cuddled with each other and later fell asleep still nude.

Home Coming

I travel a lot, all over the world, and am gone for months at a time. My wife always makes home coming fun. She always meets me at the airport looking fantastic, usually wearing her semi bra to hold her firm puffy nipples just right, garter belt, and no panties. As she likes for me to play with her soft vagina with my fingers on the way home. Once home, she likes to make love totally and completely, but this time was special; as she told me that she had been off the pill the whole time I had been gone, and she was now at the peak of her fertility. To say the least she was extremely hot and ready. It was absolutely great to know that as I entered her that we were going to make a baby. She was like a wild woman that night, yelling, screaming, moving like never before. She positioned herself so that I was positioned right up against her baby canal, actually it seemed to have dilated some and it was like my tip was right at the opening. I tensed and shot my very hot sperm deep within her. She says that she could feel her eggs being fertilized. I don't know if that's possible, but it was beautiful, and successful--as she is expecting.

BigBob

Hot tight ecstasy I was a married graduate student with two kids working my way through some tough times. One job I had died and I took on being the manager of a dinosaur, a drive in theater. My first night I met the staff. Most were losers and wierdos with one exception, Margie. She wasn't much to look at but had a great figure and when she looked at me I could see she was hungry. When I was closing up that first night she stayed behind and cleaned the concessions area. When she got done she asked me for a ride home which I said would happen. When she got into my pickup she sat next to me and put her hand on my leg...very close to my crotch and looked at me as if it was a very innocent thing to do. I decided I didn't need to run right home so we drove around and eventually found our way to the river to park. It wasn't long and we were playing tonsil tag and I was caressing her breasts tweaking and pinching her nipples. Every time I pinched them her breath caught in her throat and she would moan. When I rolled them between my fingers I could feel her whole body shudder. I didn't have to take her shirt and bra off...she did. There in the moonlight were some fantastic perky puffy nippled breasts begging to be suckled. Of course I didn't dive right in. I teased her lots with licks and nibbles and rubbed them against my cheeks and chin. She was ecstatic and wanted more so she moved onto my lap facing me as I moved away from the steering wheel. Then I attacked her breasts with abandon. I licked and sucked and nibbled and slobbered and bit and chewed and rubbed and kneaded and then started all over again. She was squirming her lap against my crotch looking for the erection she knew was there. I drew her close to me and told her I wanted to smell her female wetness. She raised up arching her back and slid her short skirt and pink lace panties down and off. I made use of the time by getting my pants and shorts off. Then she slowly settled down on my lap with my penis slipping tenderly between her lips contacting her clitoris and vagina and lips without penetrating her. She sighed deeply and started a very slow almost imperceptible rocking movement which ground down very hard on my aching penis. I could see her eyes were closed in the moonlight and there was juts a little drool escaping the corner of her mouth as she moaned she wanted me inside of her. I said yes over and over but she then said she was a virgin and wanted to stay that way. I almost went soft as jello, but then she asked me if I would do her anally. I had ahold of her cheeks helping her rock in just the right rhythm and crawled my fingers towards her tight little pink rosebud butt-hole. I felt it was dry and knew I had a problem. She felt me doing it and said not to worry.....that she would take care of it. Raising herself up she put the head at the entrance and moved it around with her hand making it wet with her juices. She did this over and over....from her lips to her hole.....from her lips to her hole. Before to long when she rubbed the head against her hole it would penetrate some. Then I felt the head slip into her.....so did she. Both of us moaned loud and long. But she wanted more lubricating juices. So again...from her lips to her hole. Then she asked me if I was ready. I nodded yes and she put the head right at the entrance and slowly settled down on me. She didn't stop until there wasn't any more to go in. Our pubic hairs were tangled and wetting each other with juices. I thought she'd move up for another stroke but she didn't. She lifted her feet onto either side of my hips and then up on the back of the seat. Her entire weight was on her butt in my lap and I was very deep inside of her. She wiggled and rocked away like that for what seemed like an hour. Then her feet went back to my sides and she raised herself up until I almost came out. Then back down. She did this over and over and over as my penis slid in and out of her anus which was almost as wet as her vagina must have been. It wasn't long before I felt the pressure growing way down deep inside. I didn't want to ejaculate right away so I started thinking about the nights receipts and the next nights show. Anything!! But I couldn't hold back and she knew it. She could feel my penis grow slightly larger and I stiffened my body as I ejaculated into her tight hot anal canal. She squirmed around on me until I was done...then looked me in the eyes and thanked me. It was all I could do to nod. I was beat. She just sat there letting me go soft inside of her. Pretty soon she gently raised her soft firm butt off of me and I felt the head pop free. She slid down on the floor and took her panties and started wiping me clean. Of course she couldn't get it really clean so I was going to pull my pants up. She pushed me down and started spitting on me cleaning me off pretty good. Then she dropped her panties on the floor and put my penis in her mouth licking and sucking it clean as a whistle. I wish I could tell you I started getting hard again but I didn't. I just laid back and enjoyed the feelings. When she was done I pulled my pants up and she put her clothes on except for her panties which she gave to me. I drove her home and after we kissed lots she asked me if we could do what we'd done after work every night. I said I'd see what I could manage. Then drove away to go home to my wife who wouldn't let me touch her butt with a mink glove. I was a pretty lucky guy....for awhile anyway.

Secrets

I am a gay woman who has always felt much more comfortable around women than men. No so much in a sexual way at first. During my teenage years I did date a couple of guys, but mainly to keep my skeleton in the closet and to not worry my mother. When I was a sophomore, my mom got married to this guy and her attention was more focused on him than me. To this day, my gayness is hard to talk about with my mother. After I graduated, I was talking with my step-dad and it just came out. He was real understanding and didn't judge me in anyway and has been supportive of me in many areas of my life (unlike my biological father). When I was 20, my mom and him got divorced. My mom is not a happy person even now and it just wrecked their marriage. My mom I moved away but I would come back and stay with my step-dad so I could visit with friends I had gone to school with. When I was 25, I moved in with my step-dad so I could get a job there as I missed my old hometown. One Saturday night I had plans to go out with some friends and celebrate that I had raised enough money to get a place of my own. One of the people that I was out with had too much to drink and I didn't feel like babysitting them for the rest of the night, so I just excused myself and went back to my step-dad's. When I went into the house it was dark but I heard music in the rec room so I went in to tell him I was home early. He was laying on the couch with a blanket over him. I suddenly noticed that he was masturbating, not just laying there. He seemed to be pretty aroused or he would have noticed me. I wanted to sneak out but bumped into the footstool so I quickly went over to him and non-chalantly said 'I'm home!' He looked so embarrassed that I felt so sorry for him. He meekly said something like 'oh,oh, got caught in the act.' and apologized to me. I tried to reassure him that it was ok, that everybody does it. I had never thought much about male sexuality but that night I became - for the lack of a better word - curious. We were both embarrassed but him more than me. I could only think of trying to lighten up the situation so I knelt down and kissed him on the cheek and apologized for ruining his fun. Before I knew what I was doing I reached under the blanket and grabbed his penis. Although I had never touched a boy's privates while dating in high school, I wanted to know what a sexually aroused penis felt like. He had gone semi erect by the time I touched him and he tried to pull away from me. I kept a hold of his penis though and told him I was curious about what it felt like. He still felt weird about it but I reassured him that I really wanted to. He was still hesitant, but I kept his penis in my hand. It wasn't long and he began to grow hard and he again got embarrassed and tried to pull away from me again. Feeling him get erect was really amazing to me. It wasn't a sexual thing for me but more of a new experience. I wanted to find out what it was like to please him in this new way. Kind of like when I would cook him his favorite dinner. I didn't know how to go about it so I just started rubbing my hand on him. He stopped resisting and started to relax. Then he took my hand in his and guided me on how to stroke him. The blanket kept getting in the way so I pulled it off of him. I couldn't stop staring at his penis. It seemed so large and thick. He had already been aroused before I came in, so it didn't seem to take him very long before he started squirming around. I knew he must be getting close. He put his hand over mine and stopped me and said maybe we'd better not be doing this. I too kind of thought about what I was doing, but it seemed to make him feel so good that I told him it was ok. He let me continue but before too long he really became excited and I thought he was having his orgasm so I started to slow down. He began to hump my hand like it was a vagina and then he arched his back and began to ejaculate. His ejaculation caught me off guard because I had never seen a man cum. I was just so happy to please him even in that way. We haven't talked about that since then and its been quite a while ago. I haven't been sexual with a man since then and have no desire to. It really wasn't even a sexual thing to me but a different kind of physical affection, which I'm sure some will think bizarre. I know I would have never set out to do that but it just seemed to fall into place. We all have our secrets I think and I promise not to judge you for yours and visa-versus.

Weekend Visitor

When I left for college at age 17, I had a high school girlfriend who insisted that I always be bottomless. That meant that whenever we were together, I could wear a shirt but had to be totally naked from the waste down. She insisted that my penis be exposed at all times. Well, she decided to visit me at college and she was bringing a girl who was a friend of hers. When they both arrived at my dorm, I greeted them fully dressed. My girlfriend was furious that I was not naked when I greeted them. I explained that I would have been undressed if it was just her, but I felt I should be clothed when her girlfriend arrived. I was just being polite. She said that she had explained to her friend that I would be naked for the entire visit. My girlfriend told me to undress right that instant. She was really mad because she had rarely seen me wearing pants. As a gentleman, I asked her girlfriend if it was okay for me to remove my pants and boxers. The friend said I should just to keep my girlfriend happy. So I stripped in front of both of them, exposing my penis. That made my girlfriend happy and her friend was quite nonchalant about it. I told my girlfriend's friend that she could fondle my penis whenever she wanted, which she did as a favor to my girlfriend. I not only made love to my girlfriend in front of her friend, but had the friend masterbate me into my girlfriend's mouth. My favorite part of the weekend was sitting on the couch with the friend and masterbating on her breasts, which were small and beautiful. My girlfriend and I then rubbed my cum into her friend's breasts. For 48 hours, I don't think my girlfriend's friend ever took her hands off my penis. It was a wonderful feeling. I broke up with my girlfriend because her obsession with my penis was scary. As a result, I never saw the friend again either. Has anyone else had this problem?

JD

The first that my girlfriend at the time and I decided to have sex was after a school dance at our high school. We had talked about it for a long time and agreed that we were ready. during the dance, we kept kissing and whispering to each other about the big act. We left the dance and headed to her house. We went into the basement where her room was. We started kissing, fondling each other. Then we stripped each other and we layed on her bed. She then sat on me and I played with her tits and fingered her wet vagina. She then slid forward and put my penis in her, then we started kissing and had sex. We rolled all over her bed and had amazing, intense orgasm after orgasm. We also did it in a few other places. One was a very public area!

This will...

My parents were out of town so I thought that it would be ok if he came over. So we where talking about sex and what we would do to each other and how we would make each other cum. We both were so horny. My boyfriend leaned over and started to make out with me. Then he lays me down on the bed and we kiss more and more passionately, his hands were groping my hot body and feeling every curve. Then he put his hands behind me and pulled off my shirt and started to massage my back, and then unstraped my bra, and licked my luscious breasts. He sucked and sucked on them making them so hard. While his tongue massages my nipples, making them so hard they stick straight out. Then he kissed my belly and moved down and slowly kissed my thighs moving closer to my pusssy. Then he unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down with his teeth... then he leaned over and used he tongue to lick all my sweet juices of the outside of my vagina. I was moaning in pleasure so much -- almost screaming. Then he went inside of me and played with my clit with his tongue. Then he pushed my legs so far apart and buried his head inside me. His tongue just moved all inside my tight hole. I was so close to cumming. He noticed that and started to eat me harder and harder. I was in so much pleasure that I grabbed the bed in ecstasy so hard that my knuckles began to turn white. And my back rises off the bed with every movement of his tongue inside me... and I moaned over and over... I then started screaming his name and pulling the back of his hair... until finally I exploded in orgasm all over his face...

First BJ

My first time was when I was a senior in high school. I was making out with my girlfriend in the back seat of my car when I ask her, "Would you suck me, please?" Without responding verbally, she slipped down and took my swollen penis into her mouth. The wetness felt great but I wanted more pressure, the kind I used when I masturbated, so I show her how to stroke my penis. Up and down the went stroking and sucking the tip. When I felt a surge, I tried pulling her head back but she insisted on keeping her head down near the head on my penis. She said, "Go ahead, I want to know what you taste like." With that I reached down and stroked 5 or 6 times and I suddenly shot into her open mouth in several bursts of excitement and joy. She actually giggled a bit since some cum hit her in the face and we both had a good laugh as we kissed and I wiped her down. After that I liked her vagina and she seemed to enjoy that too, rolling in the back seat. It was a fun night for both of us and I thing we will never forget how we both tasted on Prom night.

Anonymous

Recently my wife and I were at a friend's wedding in the country, near some wineries. The night before the wedding, the bride and her bridesmaids had all stayed in a big white house, near the garden where the wedding and reception took place. After the reception had progressed a while, most people had had quite a lot do drink, and my wife said she needed to go to the bathroom... I started to escort her to where the porta-poties were that had been set up for the guests. But of course my wife didn't want to use those. She said, "Why can't we use the house?" So she went in and I followed her. At this point, all the lights were on but we were the only ones inside the house... Searching for the bathroom, we went to the second floor. There, we found the bride's bathroom. This was a very large bathroom, with a huge shower and makeup area, with the clothes, underwear, shampoo and makeup of the bride and all her bridesmaids strewn all about the room. My wife shut the door, sat on the toilet and started peeing. Standing in front of my wife, with my crotch happening to be right in front of her face, I said something about how cool I thought it was that we were in the Bride's Bathroom... and how just earlier that day all the bridesmaids and the bride had been naked in here taking showers! And I wondered what they'd all think if they knew we were in here now... Still in the process of peeing, my wife reached up, unzipped my pants, pulled my dick out and started sucking it. This was really hot! I was thinking about all the naked bride and bridesmaids, the danger of getting caught in there, and of course my lovely wife with her head bobbing up and down while peeing!! I was running my fingers through her hair, caressing her ears, and moving her head gently up and down on my dick... It felt soo good! I think I even commented like "Ooooh, that feels sooo good!!" or the like. Immediately after that comment, I heard someone's footsteps right outside the bathroom door. I was sure they heard me. So we stopped. My wife finished peeing and we took turns leaving the house discreetly... There was a large crowd of people right in front of the house but they were all fairly drunk. I have no idea who it was outside the bathroom door.

House Sitter With A High Sex IQ

She was "house sitting for the dumb family", then she invited me over. Although we were technically in a "cooling off period" regarding our "relationship", upon the invitation, I was on may way up the hill ... to the dumb family residence. Bonnie was a friend of mine, who was a real fine hot-rod with a high sex IQ. You could feel sex coming off of her. From the tips of her toes, past her long and lean Florida-brown legs, to her sexy and knowing smile, it showed, the high sex IQ. From the look in her pretty and poutty brown eyes I could tell she had brought her thinking cap with her that evening. Being the good college boy that I am, I had a few ideas of my own.

It wasn't planned, but it felt good

My boyfriend has just dumped me. He had tried to dump me earlier, but I told him that he had to dump me in person, otherwise we were still boyfriend and girlfriend. Apparently he didn't believe me. However, I called him on my cell phone after a girl that I don't even know e-mailed me. I never told her that he and I were boyfriend and girlfriend, but she told him that I did. He was mad at me for her lie! He came over and he cussed me out! I cried, but I also immediately started looking for other guys to date. I called one guy friend of mine that had been looking for a girlfriend and we went out on one date, but he didn't end up being interested in me. It didn't matter to me, because I had just been looking for guys to date. The next night, I went out with another guy. He was totally handsome. He had the cutest accent and he had the hottest body! He picked me up. When he came to my house, I was already waiting outside because I felt like sitting outside on the porch swing. I got up and he immediately hugged me as he walked towards me. What a great start! He then took me to his house. He put in a DVD of "The Perfect Storm" and then he let me cuddle against him as we watched the movie. I was a virgin and I didn't plan on having sex at all. It was the last thing I had planned on doing. However, we got along so well and I really liked him. During the movie I would stroke his legs and pat his hands. The whole reason he agreed to have a date with me was because we were going to give each other a massage. He told me that if I kept up that rubbing, he was going to let me give him a massage right then while the movie was on. As we watched the movie, he would touch me as well. It started innocently, but I didn't mind being touched. I've had that done before. He moved to feeling my breasts constantly. I was enjoying the feel of his fingers on me. After the movie, I gave him a back massage. He has a shirt on, but then he took it off. He then started to give me a back massage. It felt wonderful. The next thing I knew he had moved down to my legs, and I was totally enjoying it. It was total bliss. He moved up my legs and he started rubbing my clitoris. I didn't mind that at all. I had that done before too. It was giving me total pleasure and the only thing I could do was moan. It felt so wonderful. He started working his hands up under my dress and playing with my breasts. Soon enough I turned over and there we were on his couch and he was rubbing my breasts. He would come up and suck on my nipples and bite and pull at them just like I like. I was getting really turned on by him. He would kiss my breasts and he'd kiss my down to my clitoris. I looked at him and and I started running my fingers through his hair and rubbing his neck. We started French kissing, and he was good at that too. At times I wanted him to keep his tongue in my mouth and go slower, but it was okay. He wasn't bad at the kissing at all. The next thing I knew was he was asking me if I really wanted to do "this." The only thing I could see to say was "yes." Even the What Would Jesus Do anklet I wear did not keep me from saying yes. He led me into his bedroom and there we were. He was undressing me and he was also taking off his pants. He then had me lay down on his bed and lift my legs and spread them. I wasn't sure what was coming next. I heard some rustling. The next thing I knew was that he was on top of me, slowly guiding his penis into my vagina. Even though it was my first time, it didn't really hurt. There was some pressure, but that was the only thing that I felt. He then moved his penis around in me for awhile. After that, he started pumping up and down. I locked my legs behind his back, as if I knew that I wanted this. He then lifted my legs and had me bend them at the knee and put my knees up on my chest as he went even deeper into me. Surprisingly, it felt good. I had always been scared about having intercourse. Once he actually entered me, I calmed down. I was just moaning in pleasure the whole time. Then he got up as he gently slid his penis out of me. I laid there naked. I heard rustling and some running water. I knew for sure he wore a condom and felt much safer. He then came in and sat down on his bed. He looked at the clock and it was time for me to get home. We both got dressed and went to his truck. He drove me home. Once we got to my house, he walked me to the door and he hugged me. We also kissed and he told me good night. It was such a wonderful date! When I got into my house, I told my mom what happened and cried, just because of the sudden stigma of thinking that a good Christian girl lost her virginity to a guy she just liked on one date. Then I sat back and I figured that God had a reason for it to happen. I'm sure He did. Yes, this guy will be able to touch me whenever he wants to touch me. I don't have a problem with that. I'd love to just hang out with him because he really is a cool guy. It's nice to know a cool guy. Even though he said he's not ready for a relationship, it seemed he followed every tip I told guys to follow in order to steal my heart. I always wonder if he is thinking about me or not.

Gracey

Love hurts. During my senior year in high school, I had a crush on Mike, whom I have known since 7th grade. I was enjoying all the attention that Mike showed me, but I was depressed, and keeping a secret inside - that I was dealing with a violent dad at home, and I was depressed. I rejected Mike for the prom, and I did not want him to take any burden for my emotional neediness. I graduated from high school completely broken, and all that I had on my mind for the next 2 years was that awesome flash of blond hair, and his deep sky blue eyes. I saw Mike a few more times after high school, until we eventually walked our separate ways. During college, I met a cute guy of Norwegian descent. His name is also Mike. But he never showed me half as much attention as Mike1 did. For the two years that we dated, I just could not get the passion that I felt in high school, and the relationship was never that great as I expected. I have had times that I cheated on him, since I was mad at him flirting with other girls. The point of the story? Guys, if you want real sex and/or loyalty, then always show your girl that you are crazy for her, because almost every girl has had a first love that she is comparing you to, on some level, if not consciously.

The day of "Ahhhhh"

Ok, to start off...I met this guy online...and we ended up getting to know each other better and better. Well, we decided to meet. And...that we did... The attraction we had of each other was SO very strong... we hooked up... and starting going places and hanging out...which led to a closer relationship. As soon as we both felt that it was right to...well.. YOU KNOW! Hehehe! He started by Kissing me very softly. Then, his soft hands slid up my shirt.. it relaxed me and I layed back on my bed...he slowly slid off my shirt...and as I locked eyes with him..he gave me a deep long stare while he un-clasped my bra. He took his eyes off mine and removed the bra. Slowly he felt of my breasts as he did this..I began to receive chill-bumps...he worked his self from my breasts down my stomach. He locked eyes with me once more, and I'm sure he could tell that I was absolutely enjoying myself. As he saw that, I'm guessing he took it as an *ok* to un-button & un-zip my pants... he removed my jeans and panties and slowly ran his finger through my soft, wet, vagina. While he was doing this slow massage he began to lick my clit...he quickly shoved his fingers inside me and MMMMM, it felt so good..It felt as if I just could not handle anymore. I screamed and moaned. He was still licking my clit as he un-buttoned himself and sort of kicked of his jeans... I wanted him so bad...he stopped licking my clit for a short period of time (so that he could remove his shirt and boxers) and then he began again, licking my clit and fingering my vagina. I was simply in AHH at this point and time... he shoved himself into my wet vagina and I screamed..it hurt, yet felt good...I could feel myself wanting to rip apart...before I knew it, I had came all over his hard, thrusting penis...soon after I had came, he did as well...the feel of his cum made me quiver and smile...That was our first time, and now..our sex life is so increased it is above amazing. It will be 2 years that we've been together in March...and many more wet spots on my bed to come!

Anonymous

One Day I slept over my aunts house. She was really young -- about 25. She was really pretty. Well she was really flirtatious towards others. Well that same night we were about to go 2 sleep but we felt like playing truth or dare so we played for like about an hour and then she dared me to take off my clothes. I said only if she would too. So she agreed and then she began to fool around with my penis. I got very aroused and do did she. Then she began to suck on my penis and that got me really hard. Then it was my turn to do her so I did I got her really wet. Various exchanging of sexual moves led to intercourse!!! IT WAS THE BEST SEX I EVER HAD!!!

Inhibited Awakening

I was volunteered without even being asked. She didn't think I'd mind. I went along with it not knowing what was in store. At the time, I was a young man and quite naive. After getting directions, I finally showed up at my friend's friend office building. I checked in it with the receptionist and told her I had an appointment with E. I took a seat in the waiting room. It was a beautiful sunny cold winter's day. It was warm in the waiting room, but I really didn't want to take off my coat. Finally, E. was into the foyer, calls my name and she introduces herself. She is pretty and petite with a warm wonderful smile. She invites my to follow her down to her office. Once there she closes the door and thanks me for my willingness to help her...she is a message therapist. Never having had this before, she gives me a form to fill out and then a brief interview about any problems I might have with allergies or injuries that she should be aware of but everything checks out and she we can begin. She then takes me into an adjoining room with a message table in the center and tells me to undress. At this point I began to get nervous she told me that I need to take everything off and that he would be right back. I got nervous but took my winter coat off, everything was going in slow motion. As I began taking off my sweater I struggled pulling it over my head and apparently she returned into the room and pull it off for me with a smile on her face. She sensed my uncomfortableness. She began to reassure me and that all I had to do was relax. As I unbuttoned my shirt she told just to lie down on the table. Then she began to undo my belt buckle and my heart began to race. She tried to get me to relax by asking me where I went to school, as I answered her she began to smile with a gentle laugh as she pulled off my black rubbers I was wearing and untied my shoes and let them dropped to the floor. My face began to turn red with embarrassment having her there undressing me. Finally, I was able to get my shirt off when she said I had take my tee shirt off too while she pulled of my woollen socks. She then put a white sheet over me and leaving my feet exposed then pulled my pants off from their leg bottoms, which left me in my long-john but she pulled those off too. Immediately, I started getting a hard one and was afraid she'd notice. I started thinking of something else when she started massaging my left foot and came up my leg brushing her hand along side my penis springing me into a full erection. The massage continued, soft music play in the background and I was beginning to relax until she accidentally knocked her message bottle of oil all over the cover sheet. She was so apologetic and said she'd get another sheet. However, when she came back it wasn't with a bed sheet but with a face cloth, telling me they were all out of sheets. She carefully slide the soaked sheet and transferred this small face cloth over my groin and the message continued. As she worked on messaging my thighs, I could sense once again that I was getting another hard one. My penus popped up from this loin cloth she had placed over me which really didn't serve it purpose. With her gentle snide smile she told me how sorry she was concerning her little accident. Now she was homing in around my groin make long strong passes along side my genitals, the face cloth was of no use, it slide under my legs as she continued with her palm movements. I never felt so embarrassed. She spread open my legs a little and moved my testicles with her fingers so she could better get at my inner thighs, I swallowed with a gulp. Her finger slowly moved higher until she had the shaft of my penus in her hand adding more oil for lubrication. My whole body now oily all over as she massage my groin I couldn't help moan and then I knew it was comin' I ejaculated and now I was the one that was saying he is so sorry.

Happy Birthday

I've always enjoyed darts, and as with most folks, I do better at the things which I enjoy. Like bowling and Pool leagues, we get together once a week, wednesday nites. I usually car-pooled with my buddy Rick. On arriving at Rick's place one evening, He announced that his new girlfriend, "Crazy Mary" would be accompanying us. We always traveled in his bug. Attractive Brunette, Mary, plain white silk blouse with peddle pushers. I hopped in back without looking too hard. His girl and all that. I am 6'4". She looked in at me a bit concerned if I had room. After about half a block, she said" If you are too cramped, you can wrap your legs around my neck and I mean that in the nicest way possible". I was mesmerised at this girl's candor and how at ease she obviously was. Rick was eliminated early so they went to a nearby bar to wait for me. I joined them later and we all played darts for a while. Whenever I sat at a stool and Rick was shooting, Mary would come over and slide between my thighs till her hip or mons touched my crotch. I was on fire as this teasing persisted until we left to go home. I invited them to my birthday party that weekend. Rick had to work but promised to come by for a while. On the evening of the party, Mary showed up first then Rick. When he left, she went with him to his car to say goodbye. After he was gone, she came back up to my place and joined me on the couch. This was so odd. The whole thing was role reversal. She the aggressor. She started out by kissing me. I couldn't help but respond. As she softly brushed my neck with her lips, I became flushed and when our lips met all my resolve melted. I was lost in a sea of desire. We kissed with more passion and I touched her thigh. She told me that she wanted me, I demurred, playing the girls part to the hilt. I was really digging the foreplay for a change. To weaken my resolve, she slid her hand down my chest, to the crotch of my levis where she felt the extent of my maleness softly to determine how I was endowed. I thought that I would come right then. Between the alcohol, her femininity and he so soft caress, I wasn't sure if she was touching me or not, I was dizzy with lust. She didn't wear a bra so that when I finally reached her shoulder and allowed my hand to trail down her chest till I was cupping a perfect B cup, the tactile effect of the silk blouse was unforgettable. She offered herself to me again. I demurred this time to see what she would do, not because I had any intentions of allowing her to leave with out finishing what we had started. Not interested in no for an answer, she slid her hand down my chest again to the buckle of my belt. It seemed to fall open of its own accord. With no underpants, my member followed the zipper so closely that if she reversed directions I would have needed stitches. She looked down at my member and then into my eyes and allowed her tongue to trace the outline of her lips. Need replaced everything else as she kissed my chest and blew hot air onto me leaving a warm trail down my t-shirt till her mouth was my throbbing head lightly. She looked up at my face and smiled sweetly, opened her mouth slowly and allowed her head to sink ever so slowly down onto my hardness. I was lost in the velvet wetness of her mouth and as she slowly withdrew and looked at me. One time down and back is all I could have stood, She asked me again where my bedroom was. I was in a trance as I mumbled instructions to her. We got up off the sofa and she led me onto the bed. We both stripped, I feverishly but she was deliberate and it was like one more seduction. As if I needed encouragement. She laid down on top of the covers with one knee bent enough for me to see the moisture on her nether lips. I explored the beautiful breasts, not too large, alabaster skin and rose petal aureoli. I kissed my way down her tummy to her pubes and she sighed as her thighs softly, slowly parted allowing me full access to her nether lips. She was very petite even as swollen as her lips were. I covered her completely with my hot mouth and she began to moan softly. As my tongue slid slowly between her lips to her clitoris then over it and back and forth she began to rock her hips up to meet my tongue and her moaning became louder and lower. I applied more force with my mouth and moved my tongue faster. She responded by tossing her head from side to side as she grabbed my long hair with both hands to guide me onto my back. She went immediately to my hardness with the soft mouth and sank down onto me touching my pubic hair only to slide up until I was afraid she would let me fall out of her mouth, then back down again so slowly her tongue sliding back and forth over the vein. My orgasm began to build as if it were an irreverseable sequence that I had no control of. She sensed from the change in size of the head and shaft that I was on the edge and laid down on her back slowly parting her thighs. I climbed between her legs allowing the head to caress her nether lips softly at first then with enough force that they began to slowly part. The head was no longer visible so I began to let myself enter her. Her legs slipped around my thighs to encourage me to let the whole length of my maleness into her. Her petite pocket opened up to let me in half way and no more. I backed out a bit and then back in with more urgency. Her hips raised as her calves clamped onto my buttocks forcing me in till my pubic hair and hers were one. I slowly withdrew and sank back unable to resist the velvet glove of her steaming femininity. She began to grasp my shaft with the muscles in her abdomen and as I withdrew, the familiar rush began to wash over me in waves and her whimpers became sobs of need as my deliberate movement was replace by primitive pounding and her thighs like a vise around my hips replaced the gentle invitation of her calves. Time stopped for us as it seemed that we were both racked with waves of sensation. I gently withdrew, unable to stand more friction. She took me into her mouth to clean me off, gave me a soft kiss, got dressed and left. At that moment, I was her slave. My friendship with Rick was dust. I couldn't be around that woman without slipping into an erotic reverie. Today, 30 years later, I still imagine that night...

Parking Lot

I know it's bad to date people from work, but sometimes you need to make in exception. there was this hot guy at work who I totally wanted. we would always flirt with each other and the sexual tension was thick. one night, some friends from work and me hung out and watched a movie. my love interest was also in that group. as we sat next to each other...my arm against his was getting hot and tingling...it was like I could orgasm by just his body against mine. finally after the long movie, (which I wasn't paying any attention to)everyone started going their separate ways home. me and that guy knew what we were both feeling and waited until everyone left and I followed him to his car. before we even said a word our bodies did the talking for us and we groped each other until clothes started flying off. we climbed in the back of his car. he sat down on his leather seat and I hopped right on his lap sliding his dick deep inside me. pounding away with excitement he then asked me to lay down. I did what he said and he proceeded into giving me the best oral sex i've ever had. he would slowly lick in circles my clitoris as he probed his two fingers inside me. licking up all my sweet juices I came for the first time. as we both laid in the backseat we noticed all the windows were fully fogged up. that was one of the hottest sexual experiences.

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