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Chapter 44 – Sporty Girls

44.1 Swim Training

Masha and I are members of the university swimming team. Our Scottish trainer, Mr. MacDuff is that what many people would call a hard-ass. One day it happened, that only Masha and I join the training. The bath has a 50 meters pool, some Whirlpools for relaxing, showers and fitting rooms. When we enter MacDuff seems to be very angry about this and welcomes us with the words: “Good afternoon Ladies, fine that at least you two join the training lesson. For the other chicks it seems to be not necessary, they think they are good enough for the next competition. So, let’s start warming up. Swim twenty laps for the beginning and changing style every two laps from breaststroke to backstroke. Swim medium speed.” We do without any comment.
“Get out of the pool and relax your muscles”, is his next order. He examines our practice with an indefinable expression of his face. For me it seems to be hungry or should I say horny. I ignore it. The trainer summons us now: “Now six laps crawl and six laps butterfly. Change speed every lap from slow to medium to fast. After that a break of two minutes and 4 laps high speed. Masha swims backstroke and Rita butterfly. I take the time.” Masha and I reach the goal nearly simultaneously, both after good 2:42 minutes. The anger has vanished from the trainer’s face. He says: “You were good. Both of you. I think you have good chances to enter the winners’ podium during the next university championship of South England. Maybe even you can win. Take a relaxation bath in the whirlpool and a shower. Your work is done.” I find the little impression of a smile on his face, a very rare moment.

44.1 Relaxation

Masha and I decide to enter one of the whirlpools naked because MacDuff has left and nobody else is here. I enjoy getting into the 38 degrees hot water and see that Masha feels the same. When after a while her hand touches my tummy, it feels as if electricity running through my overstrained body. But it relaxed when I identify the touch. She strokes my belly, my shoulders and my arms very tenderly and I relax at once. I can’t move a single muscle and only enjoy these soft contacts. I feel nothing sexual, only love. But suddenly I feel an unexpected presence behind us. I turn around and see to my horror Mr. MacDuff standing at the whirlpool. His eyes are wide open, his breath seems to go fast, his expression is somehow hungry. We hide our breasts with our arms and Masha is first to find a word: “M…M…M…Mr. MacDuff, we thought you have left”. He answers: “Sorry, girls. I didn’t want to scare you. I heard some murmur and wanted to find out, where it came from. I am impressed of your fantastic, well trained bodies. If you want to stay for a while I will leave.” After overcomming my scare, I look at him different. He’s a man of about 35 years with a muscular body, a hard but attractive face and dark eyes. Before Masha can say a word, I answer: “Stay. And if you like join us.” I see surprise in the four eyes of the other persons. But after a second or two Masha nods. MacDuff enters the ladder to come but Masha say: “Ooooh Noooo, we are naked, you must be too.” With an elegant move Mr. MacDuff takes off his swim trunks and climbs on the ladder. Masha has also realized the attractivity of our swimming-trainer. When he has reached the first step of the ladder she gets up and grabs MacDuff’s pretty penis with one hand. Very surprised he hesitates and stands still. Masha spits in her free hand, rubs her hands together and begins to masturbate the growing dick with both of them. I watch this scene attentive, horny and sort of little envious, because I haven’t been the first to have this idea. Moments later I decide to make the best of it and instead of the trainer I start to caress, stroke, lick and french my dear Masha. He enjoys motionless and Masha enjoys continuing her work on the dick, now by blowjob. I see his dick slowly gliding in and out through Masha’s lips. Both moan, shiver and breathe fast. Moaning becomes louder and louder, shivering more and more intensive, breathing faster and faster by the French caressing of their most sensitive parts. I know that Masha like me wants to enjoy the taste of the cumming liquid. And both of us aren’t disappointed. MacDuff cums right in Masha’s mouth. I see how she tries to swallow all, but she can’t inhibit that some drops on her breasts. My work causes that I find some white liquid on my tongue. But suddenly a jet of yellow is running over my face and my body. “Oh my god, sorry, Rita”, I hear my startled friend say. “Oh my Love, nothing, not even pee, that’s coming from you can shock me”, I answer. “I must admit, that I wanted to try this since I heard that some couples practice sex with . Now it happened by chance. It’s not the worst thing for me”, I add with a smile. Our trainer watches this scene with an expression of surprise and another emotion I can’t identify exactly. At the next moment it becomes clear, pure horniness. He steps down the ladder and begins to stroke our bodies, face, neck, shoulders, breasts and belly. For each of us one hand. We let it happen without taking any action ourselves. Masha is still satisfied by what I’ve done, but I am electrified by every touch of his hand. I feel a thrilling feeling running through my body and reaching my lap. I press my body against Mr. MacDuffs hard dick and rub it with my back-cheeks. After just a moment I can’t hold back anymore. With a simple move I lead the stiff weapon into my willing hole and start moving. All this happens under water. I love the feeling of a cock filling my love-tunnel. And MacDuff’s cock is very suitable to fulfil my desire. He doesn’t have to do anything, I move back and forth and pump his penis in and out this way. My moves become fast and faster the more my body longs for release. Three, four, five, six more moves let me explode. My trainer fills my vagina with his very hot cum. We see the white proofs of his orgasm swimming on the surface of the water.

Chapter 45 – Renovation

Another few days later Masha and I decide to use the semester break to paint the walls of our living room. We empty the room of furniture and carpet and cover the whole floor with newspaper. Wall paint, paint rollers and paint brushes we have bought yesterday. We are dressed in old shirts (only in old shirts), the ladder is positioned, we can start. Masha wants to paint the corners and edges of walls and ceiling. She takes a little pail with paint and a brush, climbs on the ladder and starts painting. I look at her bare bottom and heat flow from my heart to my belly. I take one of the soft brushes, walk to Masha’s ladder and begin to brush her bum. She winces at the touch. But she doesn’t stop painting. I continue my caressing by brushing her back, her feet and her legs. When my brush touches her little back hole Masha winces again but she still continues her work. I intensify my doing and begin to tickle her back hole with my finger while my brush teases her pussy. Masha goes on painting undeterred. But I hear her breath becoming faster. I stick two fingers inside her pussy and brush her clit. Masha moans. Her body moves lascivious and I recognise an oncoming orgasm because her breath is short and heavy. And she cums, and she cums, and she cums. This orgasm let her body quake, I would say 6.5 on the Richter scale.
When she has recovered she steps down the ladder. Masha hasn’t said a word yet. With her brush full of paint in her hand she steps to me and paints my t-shirt on my breasts. My breasts now are pale yellow, the touch raises my horniness and I ask her: “Please, more”. Her first words are: “Oh yes, you’re really worth more, much more”. Her face looks devilishly. She goes to her sleeping room to get something that she hides. Then she comes near to me, takes my shirt and disrupts it. Masha pushes me down on my knees. Tenderly she licks my neck. Suddenly I feel a smooth vibration on my back. Something is moving down my backbone. Masha takes a neckerchief and blindfolds me. The vibration is placed first on my right then on my left breast. The feeling is fantastic. Like Masha before I start breathing faster. She forces me to turn around and presses me down. Masha spreads my legs, kneels between and licks my pussy softly. After a few moments she stops and I feel the vibration on one of my thighs. I feel it moving upwards. A round, vibrating object begins to fill my pussy slowly inserted deeper and deeper. My body begins to wince. I shout out loudly when I feel a little thing vibrating at my clit. I am filled with some kind of cock and additionally stimulated by this vibration at my clit. Like Masha’s my body quakes caused by an intensive and long-lasting orgasm. The feeling is fantastic. Masha pulls out the toy and frees my eyes from the blindfold. I see the big dildo that was inside me. At its end there’s a small clit stimulator. Both are still vibrating. Now I know why this experience was so intensive.
Despite our sexual tension we manage to get the walls and the ceiling painted. Our living room is pale yellow with peach-coloured edges. When at nine all furniture and carpet are replaced, work is done.

Chapter 46 – At the Doctor’s

Today it’s time for my annual visit of my gynaecologist, Dr. Milton. I have an early appointment at 8.30 and Masha to my great joy will accompany me. We reach the doctor’s office just in time and have to wait only ten minutes until the friendly nurse sends me into the surgery. “I’ll wait for you”, Masha promises. “Good morning, Mrs. Rita. I hope you’re all well”, the doc welcomes me. “It’s time for a full medical examination. I will give you a full check today. Please, go behind the curtain and undress.” I do. “Come to me please. First, I wanna examine your breasts whether everything is ok”, Dr. Milton explains. He touches my left breast, presses it all around and repeats this procedure with my right one. “Ok, no abnormality”, he says with a smile. “Please, lay there face up”, the doctor points to the examination couch. I obey. He stretches my legs and inserts the speculum to examine my vagina. “Wonderful”, he says, “everything as it should be. Now get on your knees. The next procedure maybe a little unpleasant. I will examine your anus.” A little shy I turn around and offer my backside for the examination. Dr. Milton puts on rubber gloves and drops some lube on my backdoor hole. I do a little yell of surprise to feel the cold liquid on my backside. But the feeling also arouses a feeling of lust. When the doctor cautiously inserts his long finger, this feeling becomes stronger and I can’t prevent from moaning silently. “Did I hurt you?”, Dr. Miller asks startled. “Oh no, everything’s ok”, I answer with a foolish grin. “It was just my surprise. And …”. I don’t complete the sentence. “AND WHAT?”, he asks me. “And I confess, I liked the feeling. Your catious occupation of my anus”. My skin becomes hot and I think it must be dark red. After a pause he answers: “Oh, your body seem to be very sensitive. I will check that.” He pulls out his finger, just until there’s only a fingertip inside and inserts it again, very slowly, very cautiously. This time I moan louder and Mr. Miller does this again for six or seven times. “Wait, I want to hear your heartbeat”, he orders and fetches his stethoscope. He puts it on my heart and waits for a bit to let my heartbeat normalize. Then again, he inserts his finger into my anus and let it slide in and out. “Aaaahh”, I moan, feeling a deep excitement entering my whole body. “Yes, your body reacts very sensitive”, he remarks. To my frustration he pulls out his finger. But I hear him say: “Let’s try something different. Please, turn around.” Again, he surprises me fetching a vibrator and giving this toy to me. “I want to examine the sensibility of your vagina and your clit”, the doctor explains. “Please, use this instrument while I hear your heartbeat.” Again, I feel my face blush. But expecting somebody to watch me masturbate makes me horny. I switch on the toy and let it vibrate on my breasts. This vibration goes through my whole body and when I slowly let the toy slide down to my middle, Dr. Milton uses his stethoscope again, but this time he excites my nipples with his instrument. Meanwhile the vibrator is inside my pussy and I moan loud and without restraint. The door opens and Masha enters. With wide open eyes she watches the scene. When she realizes what is happening, she closes the door, comes to me and kisses me deeply. “Continue”, she commands me. “I love to watch you do this.” The doctor is completely astonished by the consent between Masha and me. But the scene does not fail to excite him. He takes the stethoscope off me and I see his hands touching his jeans, just where the zipper is. Masha also realizes and steps to him, opens his jeans, pulls it down and gets his dick out of his boxers. This dick is ready for work. Masha massages it with both hands and now it’s Mr. Milton who’s moaning.
Suddenly the door opens again. Dr. Milton’s young nurse is looking inside saying: “Doctor, I heard some …”. She can’t end the sentence. Masha goes to her, pulls her into the room and closes the door. “Do you like what you see?”, she asks Mary, the nurse and continues with the words: “Come on, Doc. Rita is hot like a volcano. Give it to her. Make her cum.” The doctor comes to me and occupies my vagina with his dick. And he makes me cum. His powerful insertions drive me mad. He also can’t hold back. We both cum after only few pushes of Mr. Miltons hip.
Meanwhile Masha catches Mary, leads her to the gynological chair, presses her on it and kisses her. She opens Mary’s white coat, takes it of and sees surprised, that Mary wears nothing underneath but panties. She is unable to react in any way to Masha’s domination. Like a doll she let’s everything happen. Masha strokes Mary’s hair, her cheeks, her neck, her shoulders. When Masha’s hands reach Mary’s breasts, the nurse reacts for the first time: “What the hell …”. But Masha stops her with a kiss. Her lips glide along Mary’s. Tentatively they open and a long and intensive kiss happens. Masha continues caressing Mary’s breasts, there’s no resistance. To the contrary Mary on her part starts to caress Masha’s body. She does it the same way as Masha has done. She sits up and lifts Masha’s t-shirt. Masha normally doesn’t wear a bra but today she has dressed one, the white see-through bra that highlights her wonderful breasts and that I like so much. Mary also seems to be impressed looking at Masha’s fantastic body. With a shy move she begins to stroke Masha’s boobs. Masha smiles, takes off her t-shirt, opens and takes off her bra. She goes beside the chair and brings her boobs near Mary’s lips. “Lick my breasts, suck my nipples”, Masha orders. “I’ll show you how.” She bows down and begins to play with Mary’s breasts. She surrounds the nipples, she licks between, she squeezes the breasts with her lips and bites cautiously the dark red nipples. Obviously, Mary enjoys the experienced play with her body. I can hear her sigh satisfied and moan horny. But Masha stops and says: “Your turn. Let’s see whether you can make me sigh too.” She takes Mary’s head and brings her lips near her breast. Mary has learned fast. After a little while I hear Masha moaning with growing excitement. Her belly vibrates and showing that Mary’s endearment finds its way to Masha’s body. Mary becomes more adventurous, she gets up from the chair and to Masha’s surprise opens button and zipper of Masha’s jeans. It’s taken off very fast and Mary’s fingers find Masha’s middle through her panties. Now there’s no stop anymore. Masha takes off her panties and presses her pussy against Mary’s hand. “Two fingers in”, she moans. Mary obeys and carefully sticks two fingers in Masha’s wet pussy. “Fuck me with your fingers, I can’t stand anymore”, I hear her whisper. Mary does this slowly and cautiously. “Faster, faster, faster”. With every the speed Mary’s fingers increases and finally, the movement of her fingers is so fast that I expect Masha’s pussy must start burning. With a shout of release Masha cums and sinks on her knees. The only thing she can say is: “Wow”. She recovers quickly and now it’s her turn to satisfy Mary. Panties are taken off quickly, Mary is pressed on the gyno chair, her legs wide spread. Without hestation and warning Masha’s head is between Mary’s legs and Mary’s pussy and her clit are licked, fast, hard, intensive. Mary says some indistinct words, she moans, no, she groans feeling the wet tongue working in her wet middle. It needs not much time and Mary cums, sighing, shivering, sweating. Now it's her turn to say: “Wow, I didn’t know that a woman can make me feel this way. Thank you”. Masha smiles at her: “Your sweet taste is always welcome”.
We say goodbye to Doc and nurse. Out of the surgery Masha asks: “What happened, that this doctor made you moan that loudly”? “He examined my anus”, I reply. “You know how sensitive I am there. After only a few seconds, he got me. You had fun either”. We return home.


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The first part of this was sent to me by a reader who is on her way to Sweden and a new life with a new husband. They had had less than a few months together in the States before he had to return to his homeland. I have edited her text a bit to make it a little more readable, but essentially, this is her story. Without any in depth thought, I find myself walking over to your chair where you are sitting, massaging your member, watching me with a look I cannot explain. It is as if you are...

4 years ago
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Winter girl experience

Here is talking not me, but one girl about her winter nude experience.In the middle of December my friend suddenly proposed that I could ski nude. My first reaction was: what are you talking about!? But then very quickly I realized that it is good idea. I can't explain why I liked it but when that day came when we drove to the ski center, I was overexcited and I really had irresistible desire to go there nude and start to skiing. All my life I had always proper clothing according to weather and...

4 years ago
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Winter Forest

"Master, more slowly go! I pray you, less haste!" Ranulf reined in impatiently under the frost-rimed trees, brushing his red hair back from his forehead. The cold was growing more intense as they plunged ever deeper into the forest. His squire's hissing speech was slurred as the cold slowed all his bodily functions. "We'll make camp as soon as we find a place that gives us any shelter. That I promise." His voice was brusk but not unkind. The lizard man had served him well in his...

2 years ago
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Winter is Cumming part 2

As the bright, invasive afternoon sunlight came streaming through my stained (with dust and dirt) glass window, I found myself spooning (and possibly forking) with my new dream girl, Winter Summer, whom I had met earlier at the Public Market. Rubbing my aching jaw from our earlier sexcapades, fearing I might have lockjaw then grinning like an escaped lunatic as I recalled her hairy pussy, suddenly so afraid she might be a werewolf I had to rush out to buy silver bullets (the ammo, not that...

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Winter is Cumming

The day began like all others, climbing out of bed at the crack of noon, devouring a Toaster Strudel and mayonnaise sandwich before braving the crisp Canadian weather by going to Vancouver's Public Market for fresh seafood now that I'm eating healthy.  Along the way I passed a group of American hipsters vaping cannabis oil on a street corner, celebrating Tommy Chong's birthday.  Damn Americans! Since Trump's election, they have flocked here like a silverfish infestation.  Silverfish, that...

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4 years ago
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A Weekend In Sweden Day 2

When I woke up the following day the sun was shining and when I opened the drapes the flexion off the snow made me close my eyes. I went back to the bed and crawled in under the duvet again, pulling it up to my chin. The room wasn’t cold but I liked it that way. I thought about the previous day and what had happened in the Sauna. The memory of Stefan’s thick cock in my mouth and pussy made me squirm and I looked over at my suitcase which was lying on the floor next to the walk in closet. I got...

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3 years ago
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Nick and Nicole visits Sweden part 2

An evening to remember with Nicole and Nick - https://xhamster.com/users/nickandnicole1We went downstairs all three of us, and the blonde portier smile as she sees us. I see her slowly lick her lips as she’s eyeing us. We smile back, and head out. Nicole you walk with your head held high, and Nick you are proudly hoping people will see your cuckold shirt.We go to a nearby restaurant in the old part of town. It’s small and cozy and dark. A lot of fun things can happen in the dark. The young...

2 years ago
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Winter

Do you know what I love most about winter? That you hate it. The cold gives you the sniffles and I know firsthand that you much rather enjoy being dressed down than up. And your cheeks…they get all red, like a cute, perpetual blush, and I just can’t help but giggle when we go out together. “Stop being so childish,” you always say. Or, “You embarrass me.” But I know you like it. You like to watch that little smile creep over my full, pink lips and it makes you smile cause you’re thinking...

3 years ago
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Winter

Do you know what I love most about winter? That you hate it. The cold gives you the sniffles and I know firsthand that you much rather enjoy being dressed down than up. And your cheeks…they get all red, like a cute, perpetual blush, and I just can’t help but giggle when we go out together. “Stop being so childish,” you always say. Or, “You embarrass me.” But I know you like it. You like to watch that little smile creep over my full, pink lips and it makes you smile cause you’re thinking...

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4 years ago
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Winter is Cumming The Conclusion

The day was gloomy and rainy, in other words, the perfect day to stay in bed and that was my sole plan for Winter and me.  To lie together and get better acquainted. Looking into her dark eyes as we snuggled beneath heavy blankets, I asked, "What do you want to know about me?"She mulled it over and finally responded with "Tell me about your last girlfriend.  Like how long it lasted, why you broke up... you know, the good stuff!"Oh Hell, she came out swinging, and I wondered why I ever...

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2 years ago
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Winter nights in Moscow

This was during my second business trip to Moscow in 2005. I had been there a few months ago. Most adjectives known to man in any language fall inadequately short of fully describing the beauty and appeal of Russian women. Walking down the streets of Moscow, one has to try hard to find a woman – young or old – who is not a sex goddess or a supermodel incarnate. Discount my personal bias and you still have a steamy lot. Well, back to my story, before leaving home in Dubai, I was checking out...

4 years ago
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Winter Neighbor Pt 1

The Previous Winter: 8 Months Ago A loud knocking sound was heard as my mother thumped her fist against my door. My eyes opened slowly, early morning light leaking in from between my curtains and temporarily dazing me. A heavy sigh escaped my mouth as I became more coherent and realized the unfortunate truth, it was morning. “Tyler, if I have to knock on your door one more time, I swear I will throw your ass out in the snow to wake you up!” My eyes rolled at my...

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Winter At Beech Mountain

Introduction: From the journal of an Erotic Massage Therapist Chapter 4 It was mid-winter here in Western N.C. — and I had cabin fever. Looking at the same places- same faces – had given me the itch to travel.. My income also suffered now because of the Christmas season. People would rather buy presents than have a massage. I had watched the discovery channel lately, and hit on an idea. In winter, caribou would migrate south to their winter grazing areas and be near a water supply. In summer,...

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Winter At Beech Mountain

You won’t find guys like me in the phone book. I work off referrals from the women who have been on my table. I’m in the underground world of Erotic Massage. It is a taboo subject among most professional therapists. I was taught many years ago to give my client what ever she desired, within reason. From the journal of an Erotic Massage Therapist: It was mid-winter here in western North Carolina and I had cabin fever. Looking at the same places same faces had given me the ‘itch’ to travel. My...

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Winter At Beech Mountain

You won't find guys like me in the phone book. I work off referrals from the women who have been on my table. I'm in the underground world of Erotic Massage. It is a taboo subject among most professional therapists. I was taught many years ago to give my client what ever she desired, within reason. From the journal of an Erotic Massage Therapist:It was mid-winter here in western North Carolina and I had cabin fever. Looking at the same places same faces had given me the 'itch' to travel. My...

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Winter Wonders

Howling and creaking filled the room as the cold winter wind played hide and seek around the snow covered forest cottage. He was glad he had a full supply of food on hand because the odds of freezing while he was on his own was high. He lit a match and started a blazing fire to cook his supper. He basked in the light of the fire and listened for the pops and crackles of the wood which almost covered the soft crunching of footsteps in the snow. At first he thought it was the familiar padding of...

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Winter Fun

Any resemblance to actual people or occurrences is purely coincidental. This is a piece of Fiction! Winter Fun By Lisa Elizabeth The months of January and February are the coldest and snowiest here in the Midwestern US. So there was no surprise when we awoke one Friday morning in February to hear that school was closed. It was snowing and blowing, and the weatherman was predicting six more inches of snow. "Ye-a-a-a-a!!!" both my sister Janet and I said at the same time....

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Winter Break

Winter Break Part 1 ?Now, unzip my jeans, take out my cock and suck me off? he said, ?Otherwise I?m going to drag your dressed-up ass into the hallway and lock you out.? I didn?t have a choice??..right? That?s how my winter break started. Well, actually, let me back up a bit. I had met Mike the year before. We were randomly paired as roommates our freshman year at the university. While from different parts of the country, we hit it off and decided to room together again...

4 years ago
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Winter In The Forest

HI FRIENDS HERE IS RAJ AGAIN WITH NEW STORY OF MY FRIEND IN WHICH HE HAS FUCK HIS MOM IN WINTER IN FOREST PLEASE SEND ME YOUR COMMENTS AT ALSO SEND ME YOUR PROBLEMS TO FIND YOUR LOVE He sighed as he looked out the door of his camp-hut, and saw the snowflakes begin to swirl down in the fort’s open square and parade ground. It was a cold, dark and foreboding day deep in the Teutoberg forest along the German frontier, and Vespasian’s Roman legions had been having a hard time of it recently,...

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Winter of the DriveIn

It was 1968, and Cheryl and I had been best friends since third grade. We had done everything together it seems. Sleepovers, experimenting with make-up, we even had our first periods a month apart. The only thing she got first was boobs. Of course, now that we were both 18, she was a buxom brunette and I was still a willowy blonde.But that did not get in the way of our being friends. We even double-dated once we turned 16. Depending on who the boyfriend was at the time and which one of them had...

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WinteringChapter 3

Bill Meyers was back in his routine since he had come back California. His going to his two car dealerships to see if he needed to do anything and golfing were now the highpoints of his week. He still thought about Traci and what might have been but he had accepted that it never will be. While he had somewhat put the relationship he had with her behind him, there were the memories he had of her that would not be forgotten. At work he continued his practice of periodically visiting all of the...

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Winters Dawning Charitys Holiday to Remember

On worlds where these ways and paths converge, communities arise, each as unique as the beings who dwell there; the community of Stars Rift is no exception. It notorious above all others as a place of commerce and of hedonism run rampant; with almost no constraints on what can be done, bought, sold, traded or taken by force of arms. People of many species, worlds, trades and the like are to be found. Ten times as many deals being forged and ten more time the same of betrayals, plots, and...

4 years ago
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Winter Wonderland

Friday Afternoon: Winter Break “Oh god, not again!” James said in frustration, as he notices that the PS network is down yet again. “What’s wrong?” his sister Sam asked while walking into the living room, and looking in the movie case bending over in front of him. He glanced at her then did a double take as he noticed that she was just wearing a tank top and her tiny black lacy thong panties, which were so small they barely covered her pussy. She had a strange habit of wearing skimpy or vary...

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Winter Blessing

Note. This is an idea I started playing with over 30 years ago when I was an undergraduate, after I met my first transsexual in a supermarket round the corner from the slum bedsit where I was living at the time. Winters Blessings By Trish It was in 1996 when I was finally freed from nosy social workers, guardian's and boarding school. Having been orphaned in my mid teens I was technically classed as in care but I was never in the system as such, I was not from a broken family or...

4 years ago
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Winter Wonderland

He stood in the kitchen looking out the window at the large snow flakes falling upon the already covered back yard. The trees were coated and looked like those one might see on a Currier and Ives Christmas card. They had been calling for snow and it must have started during the night to have this much on the ground. As he took a sip from his coffee cup he was glad to be inside with nothing to do today. He had already started a fire in both fire places and was well fixed for wood with two...

2 years ago
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Winter At Beech Mountain

I had watched the discovery channel lately, and hit on an idea. In winter, caribou would migrate south to their winter grazing areas and be near a water supply. In summer, they moved back north to stay cool and be near food and water. I would be like the caribou-- 'migrate' to where some real money was this time of year-- to the nearby ski resorts in our snow covered mountains. I called my brother who lived at Elk Park ,N C ; only a driver and 4 iron from Beech Mountain ,...

4 years ago
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Winter Wonder Sex Why Yes

Winter, ‘Wonder’ & Sex? Why Yes! Every year for the past ten, my husband and I have had the pleasure of spending our January anniversary in the mountains of Georgia. Del and I are a quite fond of winter weather. Every year we rent the same log cabin for a week-end. Usually the same couple goes with us each year but, our 2010 trip was different. Our dear friends were unable to go due to work. We decided to invite Mark and Anna. They were our neighbors, we had just known them a year, but we often...

3 years ago
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Winter Storm

Joanna is a shy, young student at the junior college. She signed up for one of my classes this past Fall and I have come to know her rather well. Earlier today, I found a message on the department answering machine. ‘Dr. Storm, could you drop by tonight? I am having difficulty with one of the problems you assigned, and maybe you could help me with it.’ Well, she lives on The Rez, and her house is on the route I take to my place. I’ll stop by and see what I can do.   It is cold. A winter...

2 years ago
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winter storm

It was a cold winter day,snow as flying,and the four too five inches of snow we were suppose to get turned into feet of snow. I had cleaned out our driveway twice now so mom could get in when she got out of work. Ann had just got home from school and was almost an hour later than normal. She said the roads were horrible and the snow plows were having trouble keeping up with all the snow. Mom usually gets home around 5p.m. and it was now 6 and I was begining to worry. I was watching the news...

3 years ago
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winter storm

It was a cold winter day,snow as flying,and the four too five inches of snow we were suppose to get turned into feet of snow. I had cleaned out our driveway twice now so mom could get in when she got out of work. Ann had just got home from school and was almost an hour later than normal. She said the roads were horrible and the snow plows were having trouble keeping up with all the snow. Mom usually gets home around 5p.m. and it was now 6 and I was begining to worry. I was watching the news...

3 years ago
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Winter Wonders

Howling and creaking filled the room as the cold winter wind played hide and seek around the snow covered forest cottage. He was glad he had a full supply of food on hand because the odds of freezing while he was on his own was high. He lit a match and started a blazing fire to cook his supper. He basked in the light of the fire and listened for the pops and crackles of the wood which almost covered the soft crunching of footsteps in the snow.  At first he thought it was the familiar padding of...

3 years ago
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Winter in Siberia

Winter in Siberia gets rather boring. But, come Christmas time the townsfolk that are under twenty gather together. We meet at the top of old man Boris’ hill. The idea is to run down the steep hill as fast as you can, the problem is gravity. You see gravity has this way of toppling you and you fall head over heels down the hill. Fortunately, this is winter in Siberia so the hill is covered in snow.We break into groups according to age group. Toddlers to fourth grade, fifth grade to twelve years...

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