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We walked out of the residence house into a late August morning. It was already hot and humid. I still felt a little lightheaded. We walked silently toward the dining hall. I had to hold the workout pants up. They were too big and wouldn’t stay up. As we walked into the Dining hall, everyone turned and looked. I felt a little self-conscious. It didn’t seem to bother the other guys. Asa said, “I’ll join you in a minute, Jon and I are going to talk to the Dean.” Doug, Brian and I went to the serving line, got our breakfast and sat down. “What’s up?” I asked. “After you passed out last night, we figured you should be closer to us.” Doug said. “There are two empty rooms in the suite across from us. Asa and Jon are asking if you can move into one.” He went on to explain. “Oh. Ok.” I replied. Asa and Jon joined us. “Got the Ok.” Jon said. “We can go get your stuff after breakfast. By the way, Reverend Umberger said to tell you that earrings and mascara are not appropriate for breakfast.” I dropped my head in mock shame and turned a little red in embarrassment. Then we all laughed.
We finished eating. We had some small talk about the night before. The guys teased me about smoking pot and passing out. We left the dining hall and went to my room. I changed quickly and everybody helped me grab my stuff. We took it over to my new room and the guys helped me put everything away. Then they went back to their suite. I made my bed and unpacked my personal stuff. My new suite was pretty much the same as the other. A bed, desk and a closet. None of the old students had arrived yet. Check in wasn’t till after lunch. Then I would meet my suite mates. I checked out the bathroom. Went back into my room. I would get some personal stuff for it latter. I wondered how Asa had gotten a full-size bed in his room. I put my swim trunks and swim gear into a bag so I could take them down to the Aquatics center. There was a knock on the door. Asa was there for me. We headed to the pool.
As we walked, I asked “Where are the others?” He replied, “They are on the swim team in name only.” “What does that mean?” “They need a fall sport for school. They come to work out during the week cause they have to. But they don’t usually compete during the meets.” Asa explained. We got to the pool and went into the office to meet the coach. “Hi Coach, this is Bobbi. He’s the one I told you about.” Coach reached out his hand and we shook. “Nice to meet you. Asa says you’re a really good swimmer. He said you lapped him yesterday and show some really strong swimming skills.” I blushed from the praise. “Ummm, thanks. I replied. “We will see what you do next week after tryouts.” Coach then assigned me a locker. I put my stuff in it and Asa and I got changed and did some laps. After we finished, we walked to the dining hall for lunch. Jon, Doug and Brian where already there.
We finished our lunch and Doug asked if I wanted to tour around the school, so I’d know where to go for classes and other activities. We went for a walk. Students were arriving and moving into the houses. We talked about things, and Doug asked, “Are you gay or bi?” “Idonknow. I’ve never been with a girl, and they don’t turn me on like guys do,” I said. “I think I’m gay. I’m not sure. What about the others?” I asked. “They just want to fuck. I’m sure if a girl came along that put out, they would go with her. They were really excited about how feminine you looked.” I smiled at that. “I like looking like a girl. I work at it. I like wearing girls’ clothes and makeup.” Doug thought about that for a few seconds. “Do you want to be a girl?” “No,” I answered. “I like being a boi. I just like to dress like a girl.” Our conversation moved on to other things, and then it was dinner time. We went back to the suites to change.
My suite mates had moved in and I met them. Jerry was in one room, and Bartholomew, who wanted to be called Bubba was in the other. The fourth room was empty. I met up with the guys and we walked to dinner. The dining room was full. The returning students had moved back in and everyone was there. Jon told me to come over after dinner. We’d have some fun.
I went into my room and got ready. I had some hot little black scrunch side boishorts that rode up my ass cheeks, and a slutty little crop-top tank top that said ‘Catcher’ on the front. I cleaned my face, put on some makeup, dabbed a little ‘Sex in the City’ perfume on. Went into the bathroom and prepared myself with a quick douche and lube. I pulled my hair back into a ponytail, added some earring studs and looked in the mirror. I looked cute. It was time to visit my new neighbors. I pulled on the shorts, tank top and a pair of flipflops.
I walked across the hall, knocked and walked in. Nobody was in the big room. They hadn’t cleaned up from the night before, so I tidied up and then had a seat on the center futon. Asa came out of his room in a pair of workout pants. “Aren’t you cute enough to fuck.” Asa said. I smiled and held up the Kamasutra sex positions mug. “Is it latter?” He laughed and sat down beside me. He lay a hand on my leg. I spread them and he leaned in to kiss me. His hand slid up my leg to my boiclitty and started rubbing it through the shorts. Our open mouths met, and our tongues darted into each other’s mouths. His other hand went under my tank top and started rubbing my flat tits. He found my nipple and started pinching on it. Then he rolled it between his fingers. My little cock strained against the tight little shorts. He kept his hand flat, massaging it up and down. I pumped my hips up and down, exciting my little dicky even more. Asa dropped down onto the floor and got onto his knees. He slipped his hands under my T-shirt and put them on my little tittys. He buried his face into my loin. He started licking and gently biting my boiclitty through the shorts. I let out a moan of approval. He continued to massage my boobs. His fingers would rub and pinch the nipples. Sending signals of pleasure down to my joy box. He slid his hands down my tummy and pulled the top of my boishorts over my clit and under my balls. He started licking it like a lollypop. It tickled a little, I shuddered and let out a giggle. I lay back and let his mouth perform its magic on my little cock. Asa reach down to his own pants and undid the tie string. He pushed them down to his knees. He worked them off having to take his mouth off my dicky for a few seconds. I looked up and saw his big hard beautiful cock swing free. He went back down on me, his lips working my little cock up and down. His saliva dripped down my balls. After he worked my little cock and got it all wet and slippery, he stood up. I got ready to lift my ass up for him, but before I could he straddled me. He was much bigger than me, so I was pinned down. He reached around took my cock and slid it into his boipussy. My eyes shot open. I’d never been the fucker before. He started moving his hips up and down. My cock slid in and out. It was a strange but wonderful feeling. I sat there in shock. I moaned as the pleaser built up in my clitty. He rode me slow. I felt my orgasm start building in my balls. It was different from what I was use to. Asa’s ass massaged my cock. The nerves in my clitty were stimulated and I felt pleasure in places I wasn’t familiar with. Asa kept up a steady pace on me. He held me by the shoulders. His dick lightly tapped my tummy. I wasn’t sure what to do with my hands, so I reached up and played with his nipples. He whispered “That feels nice. Your cock feels so good. Do you like fucking me?” I gave him an affirmative grunt. He closed his eyes and rode my cock for a while. He grunted and moaned. I felt my orgasm coming. “I’m cumming” I announced softly. With that I felt my cock shoot my load into Asa. I moaned with pleasure. He kept riding me, until my cock got soft enough to fall out of his pussy. He slid off me. I sat there on the futon somewhat confused. My orgasms had never felt that way before. It was different but good. Asa leaned over and gave me a wet French kiss.
Jon, Doug and Brian walked out of Brian’s room. They all had on robes. A cloud of pot smoke following them. “You two faggots started without us?” Jon asked. “Just getting warmed up.” Asa replied. I smiled. “I bet your happy bitch, your about to get four fat dicks. Not sure that’s enough for a little cock whore like you.” Jon says as he’s looking at me. “Look how slutty you look. Stand up so we can take check out that outfit your wearing.” Doug tells me. I stood with my soft little cock still poking out of my boishorts. I turned so they could get a look at me. I felt super cute and sexy and I wanted to show off. “Now that’s fucking awesome. You look like a white trash whore,” Doug complemented me. “Let’s get this gangbang started.” Jon says as he sits down. “Come sit on my lap.” he orders. I obediently got on his lap sideways across his legs. He grabbed my ponytail like a handle and pulled my head back. His mouth ingulfed mine and his tongue entered my mouth. I pushed my hands inside his robe and ran my fingers through his chest hair. He wrapped his other arm around me pinning my arms to my side. We open mouth French kissed. Our tongues dancing with each other. He held me tight and kissed my mouth roughly. He broke the kiss and pulled my head back. “Tell us what a dirty little whore you are.” “Umm, I’m a dirty little whore,” I said. He yanked my hair again. Then spit on my face. “Tell everyone you’re a whore and you want us to fuck you,” he said. “I’m a whore, and I want y’all to fuck me.” I was a little shocked at how rough he was treating me. “Now, get down on your knee’s bitch,” Jon said as he pushed me off his laps. I fell on the floor, then got up on my knee’s facing Jon. He pulled his robe open exposing his big fat cock to me. He grabbed my chin and slapped me. I pulled back, startled. “Fucking whore. Suck my cock, now.” Jon told me. I reached out to take his cock. He slapped my hand away. “With your mouth bitch,” Jon said. I leaned in and took his hard cock into my mouth. I must admit, I was really getting turned on by his rough treatment. My little clitty was really hard. “Somebody fuck this cum dump,” he said. I wiggled my ass to let the guys know I was ready. I felt hands rub my ass, and then reach under the sides of my shorts. I pulled my legs together and the hands pulled them down to my knees. I felt a cock slip between my ass cheeks. It had to be Doug, it felt like his dick. He ran it up and down between my ass cheeks a couple of times. Jon grabbed my ponytail and slid down the futon, so his dick was in a better position to get sucked. I was on my hands and knees, legs held together by my boishorts. I felt the tip of Doug’s cock on my tight little boihole. He rammed it in. The wave of pleasure rushed through me. Jon was forcing my head up and down on his cock. It hit the front of my throat. I had to arch my back so it would slide down easily. I was pulled and pushed so hard, and my legs being held together, I couldn’t change position. I would have like to have been able to free one of my hands so I could stroke my clitty. The way Jon was fucking my mouth and Doug ramming his cock into my boipussy, was really making me horny. I was being forced forward with Doug’s powerful ass pounding. I was at an uncomfortable angle to Jon’s dick in my mouth. It was hurting my neck. Between strokes, I was able to move first one hand then the other onto each side of Jon’s legs. I felt better. I began to sway with Doug’s thrusts. I set up a rhythm, pushing back as Doug drove forward. Jon had control of my head. I let my neck swing free as he forced my mouth down onto his cock. Doug’s dick was tickling my pleasure zone. The feeling of euphoria was wonderful. My little cock was crying out for attention. I was helpless. Spittle was seeping out of my mouth. Jon’s cock was covered in drool down and around his balls. Jon kept up a relentless pounding of his cock with my mouth. He held my ponytail tight and forced my head up and down on his hard cock. I tasted his cum as he started getting near orgasm. I slid my tongue around his huge meat. Stimulating it and working it for his pleasure. Jon talked to me, “That’s it bitch, almost there. I’m gona cum in your mouth. Get ready to take it bitch.” He used my mouth as his sex toy. My ponytail was a handle to use it to masturbate. His pre cum dripping from his cock only made me hornier. Jon’s cock started twitching, and I knew that I would soon be rewarded with his salty sweet cum. He grabbed my ponytail with both hands and thrust his hips up hard into my mouth. He groaned then he slammed my face into his lap. His jizz shot out, and he pumped my head up and down, harder and harder on to his spewing cock. I hardly had time to enjoy his semen. I had to swallow it down to keep form choking. Some of it leaked out around my lips. He held my head down on his tool as he bucked and shot the last of his load into my wet warm mouth. “Aww fuck!” he said as he finished. Doug had pumped my boipussy steadily. Now he started speeding up. He got up on the balls of his feet and put his hand in the small of my back. He forced my back to arch, and he started pumping harder. My ass was now angled so he could stick his dick in deeper. His cock went in deep, overstimulating my inner pleasure zone. Jon held me down on his cock. I could hardly breath. My nose was buried in his pubes, his musky man odor, and the taste of his cum in my mouth were driving me crazy. I dug one of my hands into Jon’s thigh and dropped the other down to my neglected clitty. As soon as my hand made contact with it, waves of pleaser rolled through my body. I felt weak all over. Doug’s deep thrust were driving me wild. I sucked on Jon’s softening cock, milking it for more cum to satisfy my need. Doug hammered my ass. Ramming his hard cock into my boipussy without mercy. Jon let go of my ponytail, and I came up gasping for air. Then he pushed my face back into his crotch. Rubbing his cock on my face. I was so hard. My hand worked my little clitty. I exploded. “Uhgggg…Yeeesssss. Yes, yes.” I started cumming! I shot my wad onto the floor. Doug’s big hard cock ramming me. He shoved it deep into me. It was rubbing my sweet spot deep inside. I shuddered with each discharge of semen. My boicunt muscles contracted around his dick with each ejaculation of my cum. I was kissing and licking Jon’s big fat sweet cock as I orgasmed. Jon held my head on his dick while Doug fucked me. As I relaxed after my cum. Doug slammed his dick into me. His hips slapping against my ass cheeks. His grunts mingling with the noise as he worked himself to his orgasm. He gave out a moan, and then he shoved his cock into me as hard as he could. His cock stiffened and he slammed it into me again, discharging his cum inside of me. Doug pushed his dick inside of me one more time. He groaned, then pulled out.
Jon grabbed my ponytail and pulled my head up. He slapped me across the face with his semi hard dick. “look at that mess you made slut.” He forced my head down toward the floor. “Clean it up slut. Lick up your cum.” He forced my face into one of the drops of cum. I stuck out my tongue and licked up the tasty jizzem off the wooden floor. He guided me to the next one holding my ponytail and I sucked and licked it up too. He yanked me by my ponytail and guided me to all the cum droplets, till I had cleaned them all up. “You’re not through yet whore. You need to clean your pussy juice off Doug’s cock.” Doug walked over and shoved his semi hard cock into my face. I opened my mouth and he guided it in. With Jon still holding my hair, I sucked Doug’s dick. I tasted cum and pussy juice. I was starting to get horny again. I reached up and started playing with my nipples. I licked and sucked on Doug’s dick. I dropped one of my hands down to my clitty and started rubbing it. “That’s enough.” Jon said. “Time for Asa and Brian to have a turn.” Doug pulled his cock away from my mouth and had a seat on the opposite futon. I got up on my knees and wiped my face with my hand. There was still some cum drops on them. I licked my fingers. I smiled and said, “Don’t want nothing to go to waste. Do we now.”
Asa patted the middle futon, “Kneel on here,” he told me. I got off the floor and slipped out of my flipflops. Then I pulled my shorts off from my knees. I leaned over the futon, and Brian walked up and put his cock in front of my face. It was already hard. I spread my legs and put one of my arms on the head rest of the futon. Asa came up behind me. He ran his cock up and down between my ass cheeks, and then I felt the head on my boipussy hole. His huge meat penetrated me slowly. I gasped as it spread my cunt lips and filled it up. Asa pushed the massive cock all the way in until his hips rested on my cheeks. I moaned with pleasure as he entered me. Brian took his dick in hand and brought it to my lips. My tongue shot out of my mouth and I gave the head a lick. I opened wide as he pushed his cock into my mouth and down my throat.
Asa and Brian started a steady rhythm fucking me. I arched my back as Asa’s cock started massaging my inner pleasure zone. Brian’s worked my mouth with his thrusts, so other than running my tongue around it, I didn’t have to do any work. I slid the arm I was leaning on out and let the top of my chest rest on the back of the futon cushion. I put my hands on my nipples and started rubbing and pinching them. Asa grabbed my hips and slid his big fat prick back and forth inside of me. I worked Brian’s dick with my tongue and lips, trying to get it to seep some of his delicious man juice. I breathed in deep ever time my nose made contact with his fuzzy patch. Taking in the pheromone rich musky smell. I drifted into the place only a long fuck can put you. My mind drifted in and out of reality as the sensations flowed over me.
I was called back to reality when Asa’s said, “I’m going to cum soon, you want to trade places?” “Sure,” Brian replied. I came down from my sex high when they both pulled out. I dropped one of my hands to my clitty and started working it so that I wouldn’t lose all the feelings. My other hand worked my nipples. Brian drilled his hard tool into my slick wanting boibox with no resistance. As his cock slid in and out massaging my erogenous zone. I just had time for a short gasp and moan of approval before Asa’s huge dick was at my lips. I looked up at his smiling face. My eyes slowly worked their way down his broad chest to his manhood. The head was hart shaped, surrounded by the foreskin. It was wet and glossy from my pussy juice. There was a drop of cum on the tip. His cock was right in front of my mouth, so I stuck my tongue out and licked it off. The flavors of cum and pussy juice merged. The perfect cocktail to get me horny. I opened my mouth wide, ready for his huge meat to enter. The tip of his cock entered my mouth and lay on my tongue. I wrapped my lips around it. He slowly slid it in. My tongue danced around it, delighting my tasted buds with its pussy juice marinate. “It’s going all the way in bitch. I’m going to fuck your throat,” Asa promised me. I moaned my approval as he slid his dick all the way in. My nose was touching his tummy, burred in his man patch. His balls rested on my chin. I pulled my head back to give him better access. He placed his hands on each side of my head and held the back of the futon for balance. Asa pulled his hips back and his cock slid back across my lips. Brian was thrusting forward into my ass. My chin lay on the back of the futon, and Asa thrust forward again. both man spears were shoved inside of me at the same time. Wave of pleasure shot through my body like little orgasms. I shuddered and squeaked from the shock. One hand massaged and pinching my nipples and the other stroked my clitty. Brian grabbed my hips firmly. He was in a steady rhythm that pounded me. He was fucking my boicunt so hard I was bouncing backwards and forward. With each inward thrust his hips rammed against my ass cheeks making a loud slap. Asa matched the motion with his own cock thrusts. As I was rammed forward, he would thrust his cock deep down my throat. I was grunting and snorting as I gasp for air around the piston he was driving in and out of my mouth. I was overcome with pleasure. It felt so good I was high on fucking.” Whore sounds like a pig” Brian commented between his thrusts. “She’s a good fuck pig,” Asa added. “I’m about to dump my load into her mouth.” He said with effort. He slammed his man meat into my mouth. I felt it stiffen. He arched his back to get his dick in deeper as it shot the first wad of man juice. I Pulled back a little to catch as much as I could on my tongue. Doug slammed into my ass, pushing me forward, and Asa shot the next batch of salty sweet cum into my mouth. He grabbed my hair as he banged his cock into my mouth, shooting the final load. Holding my head, his sack bouncing against my chin. I had his cock and cum in my mouth. The combination of pussy juice and man cum mixed was overpowering. I felt a wave of euphoria sweep over me. I felt like I was orgasming. My body started shaking like jello. I had to drop my hands from my tittys and clitty and grab the futon for support. My heart was racing, and I was gasping for air. Brian’s cock was rubbing my inner pleasure spot which just kept it going. I sucked on Asa’s dick, pulling out the last drops of his delicious cum. I went limp held up by the futon. Asa’s cock was growing soft in my mouth. He backed away and his meat slid out of my mouth. I wanted to hold it there, so there was a sucking sound as it fell from my lips. I weakly grabbed at it with my lips. I held the gooey fluid it had deposited on my tongue. I swirled it around the inside of my mouth savoring the taste. Brian keep hammering my boipussy. I was still in an unnatural state as waves of uncontrollable orgasm ramshackle my body. I was letting out little squeals of joy through my closed lips. I was floating on wave after wave of pleasure. I couldn’t move, all I could sense was the feeling radiating from Brian’s cock rubbing my inner zone. I swallowed Asa’s juice down. I could open my mouth and pant. Far away I heard my own squeals. It was like I wasn’t even in my body. Then I noticed a change in Brian’s rhythm. He was speeding up, and his cock was stiffening. “I’m going to cum, you want it slut?” he called out. “OH yes,” I pleaded. “I want it in my mouth.” “Ok pig, here it cums.” He pulled out, and I turned and sat on the futon. He grabbed his dick and I took his hips, pulled him to me. His dick entered my mouth. He kept stroking it as I wrapped my lips around the head. He jerked and grunted, and I was rewarded with his hot sticky goo. I sucked on the tip as his cum shot into my mouth. He dropped his hand and thrust his meat back and forth deporting his salty sweet goodness onto my tongue. The taste of his cock soaked in my pussy juice and his cum overloaded my taste buds. I reached out and lay my hands on his butt cheeks. After his final thrust, I leaned forward and pulled his cock deep into my mouth. I sucked the last drops of jiz out of him. I held him against my face, drawing in the sweet manly smell of his pubes. The overpowering odor of cum and pussy fill my senses. I held him in my mouth for a few more seconds. He pulled back and I dropped my hands. I leaned back on the futon and wiped the orgasmic juices off my face with my hand. I then licked the tasty stuff off my fingers.
I looked around at the guys, wondering if we were through. I was thinking I’d beat myself off, if no one came forward. I still had a nice little hardon that I wanted to take care of. Not yet, Jon sat beside me on the middle of the futon. I stood, ready to get down on my knees and suck him off. He had another Idea. He grabbed my arm, “Turn around bitch,” he said. I turned so my back was too him. He pulled me backwards, and I sat down on his hard cock. I spread my leg so that they straddled his. His cock popped up between my legs, running up against my own little hard clitty. He reached around and took both our cocks and rubbed them together. I turned my head and our mouths met for a wet French kiss. After a short time, he pushed me up and guided his cock to the tip on my boihole. He grabbed my hips, pulled me down and his enormous hard cock slid inside of me. I squealed with joy as it penetrated me. It went deep, ramming into the pleasure zone deep inside me. I shuddered. I reached both hands behind me around Jon and steadied my body. I held on to the back of the futon. I pulled my legs up under me and put my feet on either side of Jon’s legs. I squatted over his cock, arched my back and stared moving up and down. His hard cock impaling deep inside my cunt hole. He held my hips as I rode his big dick. I flung my head back and he grabbed my hair. The feeling of his big cock ramming my ass was so good. My sight got foggy as the big cock rubbed the tinder nerves inside my boipussy. I went into a trance as I concentrated on the pleasure his cock was giving me. I could hear the sound of our body’s banging together. He started bucking his hips, thrusting his cock even harder into my tender little snatch. Waves of euphoria shot through my body emanating from where his cock was sliding inside of me. I moaned with gratification. He let go of my hair and his hands moved up my hips over my sides and pushed my t-shirt up around my neck. I raised an arm and pulled one side out, dropped the hand down on to his thigh. Then I did the other arm. He tossed my t-shirt onto the floor. I was now leaned over his legs with my body leaning forward. This made it easier to rase and lower my hips. I rode his manhood faster. His cock caressing the tender spot blow my balls. Jon put his hands on my back right above my ass cheeks. This position put more pressure on my inner clitty. I felt disembodied from the pounding of his cock. I was trying to tell everyone how good it felt, but it just came out in gibberish. My head was flopping around because I couldn’t control my body. I only had one thing on my mind, getting fucked harder. My legs would shake uncontrollable as waves of intense titillation shot from my boipussy. My hands dug into Jon’s thighs trying to keep control. My arms fought to keep my body in an upright position. Suddenly, Jon pulled my hair back and grabbed me around the chest and pulled me back. I sprawled backward onto Jon. He pushed his knees out spreading my legs wider. He took control of the thrusting. I had no control of my body the fucking was so intense. Jon grabbed my tits and rammed his cock into me, lifting me up. I gasped and moaned “Yes, yes, yes. Fuck me baby…Oh yes, that’s so good.” “You slut,” Jon said in my ear. “I’m going to fuck you good.” “Oh yes, fuck me good baby. Fuck me harder. Fuck me with that big beautiful cock baby,” I begged. Jon went to work on my pussy. He slammed his meat into me like a jackhammer. The intensity made me shudder uncontrollably. Each time he slammed into me my body would tense with the sensation, and as he pulled back it would go limp from the effort. I was shaking my head mumbling “Yes, yes, yes.” Over and over. My endorphin levels peaked, and I was nothing more then a rag sex doll for Jon to shove his dick in. I lay there moaning and shaking as he shoved his cock up and down. I was so drained; all I knew was his cock felt good and I wanted all of it. He stared pinching my nipples. That woke me up as I jerked form the bolts of pleasure shooting through my body. I would tense up, as he rolled and pinched my nipples, letting out a shriek of pleasure, then go limp again. I thought I was going to pass out the sex was so intense. My eyes rolled back and I babbled uncontrollably. I didn’t want it to stop. Jon started his orgasm with a couple deep penetrations, He grunted as he cummed inside of me. We both just lay there his dick deep up in me. Me on top of him, panting as we descended from out fucking high. He pushed me to the side, and I rolled off of him. Spent, of energy. His cock slid out of my pussy and I sat up on the futon, I leaned over, and licked his cock. I licked and sucked up the splashes of cum and my pussy juice off his dick.
He got up and walked away. I pulled myself up and I leaned back on the futon. I closed my eyes and reached down and put my hand around my little dick. I was really horny, so I figured it wouldn’t take long. I would just beat off. I heard a noise in front of me and opened my eyes. Doug was on his knees there. He reached under my knees and pulled my legs over his broad shoulders. I scrunched down on the futon and offered my boihole to him. He guided his cock to my boipussy and penetrated it. His slowly slide his shaft all the way in. He leaned forward, our mouths met and we French kissed. I started stroking my little clitty and his cock slowly fucked me. His hand came down and pushed mine off my cock. He gently grasped it and started stroking me. I put one hand on the back of his neck and caressed it. With my other hand I put it on his arm and gently squeezed it. Doug fucked me slow and steady. His hand kept time with his hips. It didn’t take long for my orgasm to stir inside me. I felt it building as his cock rubbed my erogenous zone inside my pussy. I broke our kiss and shook my head back and forth and spread my arms out. I let out a sigh, and my body got ridged as I started shooting my load. My cum shot out on my tummy. I threw my head back and my body jerked with each discharge. I relaxed and lay back, as Doug’s cock kept a steady pace fucking me. Doug ran his fingers over my tummy, wiping up the cum drops there. He put his cum covered fingers to my lips. I stuck my tongue out and licked it off his fingers. I smiled at him enjoying the flavor of my own juice. I lay back and relaxed letting myself calm down as Doug fucked me. I felt his cock stiffen, and he gave out a grunt as he shot his load. He leaned forward and sucked on my nipples. I took one of my hands and rubbed his black hair. He pulled out of my pussy and it made a sucking sound. He pulled back, got up and sat down on one of the other futons.
I looked around. Doug and Brian were sitting beside each other. Asa was on the other futon. They were all looking at me. Jon had disappeared. “So? who’s next?” I pipped. “You can’t be serious?” Doug answered. “You’ve been at it with us for over an hour. Haven’t you had enough?” He asked. “Besides, it’s after bedtime. We have to be up for classes tomorrow. It’s time to get some sleep” Asa said. “That whore never has enough.” Jon called from his room. “It’s time to go to your room and get some sleep bitch,” He said. “Oh, all right,” I replied. “But I could keep on doing this if y’all want,” I let them know. Everyone laughed. Doug threw my shorts at me. “Get dressed bitch. I’ll walk you to your room,” he offered. “It’s just across the hall,” Asa told him. “I know, but that hot a piece of ass might get r@ƥed if she heads off by herself,” Doug said. I giggled, “Might be fun, I might like it,” I replied. Doug shook his head and made a growling sound. I got up and put my T-shirt and shorts on, slipped on my flipflops. I gave everybody a quick peck and went into Jon’s room. I grabbed my robe off the chair and gave him a quick kiss. Doug walked me back to my room. He asked me, “I’m going into town tomorrow after class, you want to go with me?” “It’s a date,” I answered. With that, he gave me another wet French kiss and left. I got undress, washed up, put on my PJs and went to bed tired and very happy. I had new friends now.

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My name is Marcus Shay. age 24, I was born in Ireland but moved to the states when i was 13. i'm pretty well built and open minded so combined with my accent I've never had trouble attracting people and as a result was a bit of a playboy. That was until I met my angel that is My girlfriend, Mei, is a gorgeous asian woman. She has a natural beauty that doesn't require any make though she still wears it despite my constant insistence on this fact. Despite the stereotype she actually has...

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Lazy Sunday

I was dozing in the chair after having drank a few beers while watching the football,I felt my head get pushed forward, then it all went black as a hood was pulled over my head. The hood had a draw cord on it that was quickly pulled tight,my hands came up to try and free myself but as they did, click click handcuffs were on my wrists. Roughly I was pulled from the chair and dragged away. My hands were lifed up above my head and secured, Hands were then removing my pants leaving me naked from...

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Lazy Sunday Afternoon

Lazy Sunday AfternoonBy SchneiderVerseAfterDarkLos Angeles…The soft ring of Sam’s PearPhone on her nightstand reverberated throughout the bedroom on the lazy Sunday afternoon for the two occupants that shared the room.Cat barely registered the faint sound across the room due to the increasing pleasure flooding her brain as her blonde roommate kneeled between her spread legs and delicately kissed and licked her inner thighs and outer lips while the redhead lazily reclined on her bed, partially...

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Lazy aunt

I am Rishi from Mumbai. Any one want to contact me to share their experience and interested contact me in & I am a student studying in college. I am 20 yrs old and I used to watch lot of porn. This is about me and my Hot mom’s elder sister. It is not exactly a hardcore sexual incident but some thing that turns me on even today. She was 45 then medium built 5 ft 8 in 60-65 kgs with good buttocks and medium breasts. I always had a hard on for her because of her lazy elegance. She had this...

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Sunday

"Mmph..." Jamie moaned as she forced her tired eyes open. A quick glance at the clock made her sigh- it was 5:45am, a time that up until recently, the 26 year old woman would have balked at, especially on a cold, wet Sunday morning in December. However, Jamie didn't hesitate to swing her smooth, slender legs out of her bed, wrap a warm dressing gown around her shivering body and pad the short distance down the landing towards the reason for her being awake so early. "Hey, hey cutie..."...

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Lazy Afternoons

It was a sunny, lazy Sunday morning. Not too much going on except for a massage I had to do later in the day. As I lie in bed I imagine how the appointment will unfold. The anticipation making my pussy aching to be touched. Just thinking about it was making me very, very horny. I reach into my night stand to find my favorite friend a very thick dildo that would have to do for now. Spreading my legs I tease myself with it as I turn it on and let it rub against my thighs, my mound and of...

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lazy

There are days when you annoy me so much I just want to fuck you senseless so you can’t talk and annoy me further. There are other days when you’re so sweet I just want to lie you down and show you how much I love you. Last night… Last night was completely different to any of those nights. You just got out the shower and entered your room with just a towel covering your naked body, the water dripping from your wet hair down to the top of the towel, down your cleavage. I want so much to lick...

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Lazy Day or My boring day turns to porn filled orgy heaven

There wasn’t really anything on TV. Steve had taken the children camping for the weekend, but I had to work so I had stayed behind on my own. It was Saturday afternoon and I had spent the morning inspecting some new homes that Al and I were listing for sale. I got home just after one, and felt like having a lazy day. I ran a long bath and then poured myself a glass of wine and relaxed in the deep water, enjoying the peace and quiet. I sipped my wine, then put it on the edge of the tub and...

4 years ago
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Lazy Day or My boring day turns to porn filled orgy heaven

There wasn't really anything on TV. Steve had taken the children camping for the weekend, but I had to work so I had stayed behind on my own. It was Saturday afternoon and I had spent the morning inspecting some new homes that Al and I were listing for sale. I got home just after one, and felt like having a lazy day. I ran a long bath and then poured myself a glass of wine and relaxed in the deep water, enjoying the peace and quiet. I sipped my wine, then put it on the edge of the tub and...

Group Sex
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Lazy New England Days

It was one of those lazy summer New England days. I had picked up a novel that I wanted to finish and headed off to the pond. The pond was my little secret. I hopped the wooden fence, and then crawled under the barbed wire. I then walked across the pasture, being very wary of the bull. He eyed me but did not make a move. I suspect that, by now, he was quite used to seeing me and knew I was no threat. The pond was just through the clearing, surrounded by woods and difficult to see unless you...

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Next Sunday

Neither the aroma of flowers decorating the altar nor the underlying familiarity of the surrounds-rows of pews left and right, altar in the middle, organ on the right, choir on the left-were much help in alleviating my nervousness. It wasn't going to church for the first time since adolescence that bothered me so much as being among a crowd of people once again. The church I grew up with was a dark, musty, unpleasant place, but this newer building had a good deal of glass at the entry, making...

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Skinnydipping Sundays

(A tryst of fate series: #2 brought to you by Dr. MaxMon) Skinny-dipping Sundays, by MaxMon The doorbell rang again and Peter answered it dressed in Hawaiian shorts with a beer in his hand. As he opened the door splashes were heard from the pool out back, along with faint yells and playful conversation from the small group of partygoers who had already arrived late in the morning. Greg and Brenda greeted Peter at the door with smiles and happy feelings since they had grown accustomed to each...

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Anal Sunday

I lay in bed listening to the birds chirping outside my window and yawned and stretched. I lay there just relaxing taking in the quiet of the morning. Richard must have gotten up as I didn’t see him which was odd. So I got up and took a shower and wrapped a towel around myself and made my way downstairs to the kitchen. There sat Richard and Tim. I didn’t pay them much attention as I got toast and coffee going as I fried an egg. I sat down at the table and Richard say hey mom, tell Timmy what...

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Anal Sunday

I lay in bed listening to the birds chirping outside my window and yawned and stretched. I lay there just relaxing taking in the quiet of the morning. Richard must have gotten up as I didn’t see him which was odd. So I got up and took a shower and wrapped a towel around myself and made my way downstairs to the kitchen. There sat Richard and Tim. I didn’t pay them much attention as I got toast and coffee going as I fried an egg. I sat down at the table and Richard say hey mom, tell Timmy what...

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Super Bowl Sunday

Super Bowl Sunday Here in America on Sunday, February 1, 2009 Super Bowl XLIII (43) took place. Our version of football is quite different from that of the rest of the world. In soccer you don’t need a helmet and pads for protection and the other team isn’t trying to drive your body into the ground. This year the two teams were the Pittsburgh Steelers and the Arizona Cardinals. To make a long story short Pittsburgh won. Now for what really happened… My five best friends and I...

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Gloomy Sunday

Chapter 1 He had arrived in New Orleans on the eve of the first full moon of the year. It seemed inconsequential to him at the time but soon it would be so relevant to the rest of his life. He had spent the last 24 hours on a binge in the French Quarter with his golf companions. They’d been to every bar from Decatur to Bourbon Street and back. They’d seen just about everything while wandering through the mass of staggering bodies, it seemed the party raged nonstop whether it was Mardi Gras or...

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Nice Sunday to worst sunday

Hello guys Hope everyone doing great and enjoy my true story Sorry again guys not very good English so grammar its not theirWe all enjoy our Sunday especially now it’s NFL Playoff guys into games so am I I just buy new big screen TV and love watching games at my on place.As I woke up on Sunday late morning around 11:30 am still im in my sweet bouquet layered baby doll (nitie) making coffee and doing dishes get my coffee sit on couch watching TV my cell phone ring one of good all Spanish she...

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My Super Sunday

So I got this opportunity to have sex with women of around 52 yrs of age. She is also like my aunty and her name is Nambana Khunur. She works in a bank as a clerk. Due to my banking transactions I need to visit bank and where I met and so to get the things done quickly I had made a pretty decent relationship with her. She is a divorcee her both sons are working abroad. So she feels lonely most of the times. She is around 5’4″ tall, fair complexioned and had the tightest of boobs. She also had...

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The Girl Next DoorSunday

On Saturday morning, fifty-something Trevor Neil had awoken with his own hand on his erect penis but on Sunday morning he was awaking with his nineteen-year-old neighbour Kelly Simpson's hand on his erect penis. They were in Kelly's bed having spent the night there after spending most of Saturday together.Things had happened rapidly since a barbecue the previous Sunday hosted by Kelly's parents, Fiona and Chris, at which next-door neighbour Trevor had been a guest. Despite the fact that the...

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A Routine Sunday

In which a routine marriage is revived by the vagrancies of the weather and the attentions of a good neighbour. That fateful Sunday started off with the same old routine. We’d been married for just three years, Michelle and I, but that was enough for us to settle into that comfortable routine. Work was routine, play was routine, life was routine. Worst of all our sex life was routine. So, following the old Sunday morning routine, I pecked my wife’s cheek and drove...

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Alex Is 18 Naked in School Alex and BethChapter 8 Sunday

Alex I stood before the mirror and admired the view. Me, dressed. Gray suit, white shirt, blue tie, black shoes. Hair combed, my St. Andrew medal visible - I even found the cufflinks Great Aunt Claudia gave me for Christmas a couple years ago. I looked sharp. I looked good anyway, but when I dressed for it, I looked damn good. Mom tapped on my door, "Sweetheart, come on, we're going to be - oh, my!" She stopped and admired the view. "We're going all out this Sunday, aren't we?" "It...

1 year ago
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ALazy Sunday Part 2

As the week wore on, I began to wonder if Sunday wasn’t really a dream. To have your wife tell you that she wants to have sex with another woman, while you watch, is a little hard to believe. And as Monday moved to Wednesday, and Wednesday to Friday, there had been no further mention of that lazy Sunday morning conversation. I wanted to ask her if she was still interested in pursuing the idea, but I was afraid I would appear too eager. I thought that the idea might be a bit fragile. Like if I...

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Wife edges me Sunday

Sunday is normally our recoup day. Andrea always has a date on Saturday night so Sundays her pussy is sore and is off limits to me and since I spend all Saturday in chastity I'm always horny. In the pasted she would take my chastity cage off and have me jerk off while she describes her date but last Sunday she had a different idea. This Sunday as always I woke before her and started coffee and got breakfast going and waited for Andrea to wake up and unlock me. She came in the kitchen wearing...

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Tim and Abbie 11 A relaxing Sunday

They finally go to sleep that night, holding each other as now is their habit.  Both find having Abbie snuggled up against Tim’s chest and stomach, his cock just against her crack is their favorite way to sleep.Sunday sun rises and they stir from sleep.  While Abbie has the question on the tip of her tongue all last night, she held back from asking it.  But now, as they lie together arm in arm adjusting to the new day, she asks Tim in a small voice, “Do you have things you have to do today?”Tim...

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Raining On Sunday

This is a very short story inspired by a Keith Urban song. It’s not an ‘Ice’ story but I hope you like it anyway. Take care and happy reading! M. ,) ******** He was the first one to wake up on Sunday morning. I felt the bed move and bounce as he got up but didn’t wake up enough to really register it. I stayed in that lovely fog of half-sleep, half-dreaming where I was spending money in a Coach store like I’d just won the lottery. I didn’t hear or feel Christian get back into bed but when he...

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Another Snowy Sunday

It’s another cold dreary day, the kind that begs one to stay indoors. The windows are frosted …the land is white. Its Sunday…and there is no place that one must be. ‘What to do?’ …The eternal Sunday kind of question. As we wake slowly snuggled under the blankets my eyes are drawn to the muted morning light that streams through the window. The snow is falling in those big beautiful flakes that seem to make the world that much more beautiful. The wind seems to swirl them crazily around the window...

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Pantyhose sex on a sunday

I sat daydreaming looking at my wife dressed in a short skirt and blackheels with sheer nude hose. Hanes silk reflections barely there! She always dressed so nice for Thanksgiving. Listening to a relative drone on about his doings I thought back to last Sunday morning. I had just come back from taking the kids to Sunday school, she was dressed and ironing her clothes for the upcoming work week. She came around the corner in a sexy black skirt and matching heels with Hanes silk reflections...

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Super Bowl Sunday

It was the week before the Super Bowl, Eagles vs. Patriots when I mentioned to my wife that I would be having a friend, Mike, over to watch the game on Sunday. He was passing thru and wanted to get caught up before getting back on the road. He would be able to watch the game then he was going to drive a few hours before stopping for the night. We hadn’t seen each other for a several years since he moved off, but we had been staying in touch. I asked my wife to set up something so that his short...

2 years ago
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slow sunday

so sitting here on a slow sunday bored and thinking of a good time i had with the girl i mentioned in the previous story.she has hounded us to go out the house on a slow sunday ...bored we had gone into town for something to do! we went shopping (not my fave). after suffering being dragged round a few hours i suggested we have a cheeky drink in the pub. she agreed. late afternoon drinks are always the best. we hit up the pub having just a few drinks but this led to a few more and this more...

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A Turn of the Tables During My Massage This Sunday

After designing a web site for a new and local Chinese massage therapy shop I worked out a deal with the gal that instead of her paying monthly hosting fees and maintenance she would give me a massage every Sunday morning at 10 AM. She jumped on that idea without a second thought. Later on I did a little math and she would have been better off paying me! Four massages a month is $240. The maintenance and hosting fees would have only been $55 per month. But I guess she liked the idea of using...

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It all started one Sunday

It all started one Sunday. The three of us sat in the living room watching the game. Myself, my roommate James, and hid buddy, Mark. James was sitting in his chair in the corner, his little personal space as he called it and I was on the couch with Mark. James got up and asked us if we wanted more beers and Mark nodded. When James left, I was caught up watching the replay of what happened in another game when I felt a hand slide down my leg. I looked at the hand and then followed it back...

3 years ago
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Seasons First Rainy Sunday

Hello friends jaisa ki aap sab jante he ki ye meri doosri story he fir bhi me aapko mere bare me fir se batana chahta hu mera naam hemang he aur me Gujarat ke junagadh city me rehta hu aur mere land ki size he 6 ki Meri ye kahani abhi 1 hafte pehle ki he jab Sunday ki sham thi aur me apne group k shath houseful movie dekhne gaye the mera email id he agar koi aurat,bhabhi yaa girl mujhse contact karna chahti ho to mujhe upar diye gaye email id pe contact kare.. Me aapke jyada bor nahi karunga...

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Sunday Sunday

Sunday, Sunday. After the pain had slightly subsided, I began to enjoy the feeling of him taking me. We had struggled for over a month to get to this point of no return, each evening we would lay together and try. For me, the pain was always too much to bear, but mostly I was scared of letting myself be hurt. Over the weeks we had tried quite a few techniques to eventually get to this point, one was him spitting onto his fingers and slowly rubbing his it against my hole, fingering me...

2 years ago
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A Football Sunday

Copyright © 1994 By Roxanne L. Green I grew up with Ray, but he'd gone to a private school so I didn't know him very well. That was a situation I'd recently resolved to change, but hadn't had much success. I was surprised when he invited me to a Sunday bar-b-que and football watching party. I quickly accepted his invitation. We were to gather around 10 am, for the first game. The bar-b-que would be during half-time of the early game. Then we'd all sit around and talk and snack...

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Six Times A DayPart 40 Lazy Sunday

Alan awoke Sunday morning and immediately decided that all he wanted to do was go back to sleep. The Plummer family didn't always go to church, at least not all of them together, but at dinner the night before Susan had mentioned that she wanted them to go this week. He hit the snooze button on his alarm clock once, and then did it again. As he lay half asleep and contemplated snoozing for a third time, Susan came in dressed in her church clothes. "Wake up, sleepyhead," she said in a...

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Naked in School TyshalaSunday

Brian wasn't next to me when I woke up Sunday morning. I could just barely hear his voice. " ... because I don't want to wake her. Because I want to be here when she wakes up. Look ... look ... Mom! Can we talk later? I won't. I promise, I won't. I'll see you there. I promise. Yes, Mom. Yeah, you too." I tried not to open my eyes visibly to see where he was but he wasn't on the side of the room I could see without moving. I heard the phone click shut and shut my eyes tightly. I heard...

4 years ago
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One Fun Sunday

I crave cock all the time. I need to be filled and pumped with hot sticky sweet cum. I need a guy to call me nasty dirty names like “dirty little slut”. It drives me with an uncontrollable lust. And sadly I haven’t found my perfect sex god yet... until now that is. I met him online. Todd, even the name makes me wet. He’s much older than me but 11 years (and if you do the math, he’s 27). This just turns me on more. I love my guys older. We play online all the time, and just by that I knew he...

4 years ago
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Perfect Sunday

Sunday mornings in the apartment I share with Ebony are always lazy and relaxed. I was up and around first making some coffee when Ebony’s bedroom door opened and she emerged, yawning and rubbing her eyes. “Hi Candy, what time is it?” she asked. “Almost eleven fifteen,” I replied ”Jesus,” “how did I manage to sleep so long?” The sight of Ebony’s silky body sent a little tingle through me. Her curvy figure was more or less identical to mine with plump firm breasts and a clean-shaven pussy but in...

3 years ago
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Perfect Sunday

Introduction: My flatmate and I meet up with my work colleague and her mega-rich boyfriend Sunday mornings in the apartment I share with Ebony are always lazy and relaxed. I was up and around first making some coffee when Ebonys bedroom door opened and she emerged, yawning and rubbing her eyes. Hi Candy, what time is it? she asked. Almost eleven fifteen, I replied Jesus, how did I manage to sleep so long? The sight of Ebonys silky body sent a little tingle through me. Her curvy figure was...

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There is always another train Part Four Sunday

SundayIt was late when we woke on Sunday. Sun flooded into the room as I pulled back the curtains.Chantel was staring at me, resting her head on her hand.“Good morning baby. Well after all that exertion, we need some R and R. I know just the place. The beach,” she enthused.We showered, and I went to put my costume on under my clothes, I always hated changing on the beach.“No panties… remember?” she stated.“But it’s a costume…” I replied.“No panties… I want access to you at all times.”I relented...

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The perfect lazy sunday

It all starts with a very long and hard work week for me and my girl. We both had been working doubles trying to get some overtime while it was available. Now usually we would at least have sex if not forplay pretty much every night. We both had very high sex drives and loved pleasing each other. So you could imagine the sexual frustration and build up we both had. The week finally ended and it was Saturday evening and we were getting ready to finally relax and go to bed. Really exhausted we...

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Perfect Sunday

Sunday mornings in the apartment I share with Ebony are always lazy and relaxed. I was up and around first making some coffee when Ebony’s bedroom door opened and she emerged, yawning and rubbing her eyes. “Hi Candy, what time is it?” she asked. “Almost eleven fifteen,” I replied ”Jesus,” “how did I manage to sleep so long?” The sight of Ebony’s silky body sent a little tingle through me. Her curvy figure was more or less identical to mine with plump firm breasts and a clean-shaven pussy but in...

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Breakfast on Sunday

Lenny stroked his cock as he watched his wife suck his cock. Jeannie was a pro when it came to sucking cock. He watched as she carefully moved her tongue over the tip of it then engulfed the entire length down her throat. He kept moving his hand on his cock as he felt his balls swelling and about to explode. Lenny pointed the remote at the screen and moved the scene a little further ahead until he came to the part where his wife was holding her head on his cock. He clicked the remote to normal...

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Yankee Swap Chapter 11 Sunday

Yankee Swap, Chapter 11: Sunday Connie didn't wait for Kim to show up at her house Sunday morning. She came in at 7:05 bearing coffee. "Up!" she commanded. "OK Connie, relax! I'm not a Quidditch broom you know!" But Kim did get out of bed. She was wearing a very soft blue tank top dress as a nightgown. Connie had given it to her when they got home from the salon. "Thanks again for this - it worked perfectly as a nightgown." "Nothing's too good for my Kim!" Put on...

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A Lazy Sunday

Lazy Sunday Lazy Sunday I am lying on the bed after breakfast with the sun streaming down on the crumpled sheets. Zelda lies beside me naked, her rear showing the marks from the whipping she received last evening. My fingers gently massage a soothing ointment on the welts until she purrs with contentment. I continue with my ministrations a while longer. The massage turns from after care to one meant to stimulate Zelda?s arousal. After a while she turns over onto her back and I see her...

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Erotic Sunday

Hi friends I am Mr.x from deep down in south Tamilnadu….I am back with another new story…enjoyhere I go again. This an interesting story.I am Vinu. I am from a very rich family. My father, Vikram is a big business man and mother, Rekha is a housewife. My dad is 40 years old now and mother 36. Theirs was a love marriage. Happened when mom was only 16 and in an year she delivered me. So now I am 20. This is my family and we lived in a big mansion in the city.Dad will be busy all day and mom used...

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Lucky Sunday

Lucky Sunday This is a story to high light the penalty you pay to earn money especially those in the software industry in India to day. Rams was 34 and Vanathi is 32 both married after a courtship period of two years. When it comes to lust and wild sex hubby needs to know what is wife expects of him Rams was an excellent person in giving love to his beloved wife Vanathi, but you never know when those stupid fellows at the HR department plan to send you off for a weeks training. Just out of her...

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PAULINE ON SUNDAY

We had met Pauline socially a few weeks previously and she had made it obvious to both of us she was interested in us sexually as Sarah reciprocated and flirted with her with my tacit encouragement. “Pauline is a lipstick lesbian, she has had three male husbands and my girlfriends tell me she is very talented,” Sarah told me in the afterglow of magic sex on the Thursday night. “Remember, no more sex until Sunday, I want us both to be horny for her so we enjoy her to the max.” No sex on the...

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PAULINE MAKES THREE ON SUNDAY

Sarah has a magnificent ass with thighs to match. She is of French descent, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from me, bi-sexual, though she didn’t need a great deal of prompting. She is a very talented and exciting lover with a very strong sex drive. One of her favorite turn ons - and mine - is sex with an audience, male and or female. And she loves being licked and teased. We had met Pauline socially a few weeks previously and...

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Tunnel of LoveChapter 3 Mikes Sunday

Waking up after his big Saturday night with Jennifer, Mike was looking forward to a relaxing Sunday. Watch football in the morning. Work out in the afternoon. Watch football at night. "The usual." Perfect. Not that Mike needed much more to be relaxed. He was pretty relaxed already, having come three times the previous night. That was something for a man who was getting older—and starting to feel it. Glad to know I've still got it in me. Jennifer was getting ready to pick up...

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How High a Price A Long EndingChapter 2 Sunday

In the early morning Early got out of bed and went through his routine of showering, shaving and getting dressed. It was Sunday but the thought of going to Church struck him as being incongruous given the current situation so he dressed in old Levis and pullover shirt. Following his set routine, he made the bed and straightened up the room before going downstairs. It being the guest room was not lost on Early. "I feel like a stranger in my own home" he thought sadly. "I might have to get...

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Jared and Amanda Naked in SchoolPart 10 Sunday

Amanda I woke up Sunday morning, feeling very strange. Then I remembered the events of the previous night. I looked over at Jared. He was still sound asleep. But I'd been a coffee drinker since I was 14 and needed some, so I went up to the kitchen to see if I could find some. Tina was there. "Hi," she said. "Hi. Can I steal some coffee?" "Sure. Maker's over there. Tin of coffee's next to it." "Does your brother drink it?" "Yeah. Two creams, two sugars. Is he up...

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Beth 1Chapter 4 Sunday

Sunday morning I woke up spooned with Beth—a position I hoped I'd be able to repeat often. "You awake, my princess?" "Don't bother me. I'm living happily ever after," she groaned as I started to give her a morning back rub. It was during that rub that I realized something that made me really think about Beth and I. I'd given a lot of girls back rubs, as a matter of fact in my little group I was thought of as the guy to go to for a rub. But with every one of those I'd had at least a...

2 years ago
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Home StudiesDay 12 Sunday

Mhhhh. Hrmmmm. Uahhhhh. Oh. "Hrrrk. Mpf." Okay ... so what's happening? Apparently it is Sunday morning. Early Sunday morning. I'm still half asleep and very horny and feeling very good. That seems to be a result of my sister's head that is moving around between my legs. And apparently when I woke up (at least a little) I jerked my hips, which forced my hard cock into my sister's mouth. No, deeper into her mouth, gagging her. Okay, so that seems to be the situation. Good. Because, my...

1 year ago
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A Lazy Sunday

It was another lazy Sunday morning. We had both woken up earlier, cuddled close, and then fell into a dreamy sleep. When I awoke again, I was spooning her, my hand on her breast, my growing cock wedged firmly against her ass. Now that the kids had grown and moved out, this kind of lazy weekend lovemaking had become something of a ritual. As I pulled her closer, I reminded myself just how lucky we were. Many married couples lost their passion after only a few short years of marriage, yet after...

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Lazy Summer Daze Chapter I

Somehow, I manage to get out of bed, and get myself dressed and ready. Slinging my backpack over my shoulder, I head out to that place known far and wide as a college student's saving grace, Starbucks. Luckily, when I got there the line was nonexistent. Maybe today wouldn't be so bad after all. After grabbing an espresso, I make my way across campus to my 10:30 Psychology class. My phone reads 10:20, so I take these 10 minutes walking to scope out the girls making their way to their...

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Lazy and Not Morning in Bed

Isabella could feel the warmth of the sun blanketing her body as the light slowly woke her from a very restful night. She enjoyed the feeling of the warm light and snuggled the soft body next to her. It took her a moment but she realized before long that she was not snuggling Ethan, and he was not even in bed. She started a bit before she remembered he had said something about having to go to a job early so instead she settled to enjoy snuggling Paula a bit more in the morning sun.Paula was...

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Lazy Evenings

‘I think they’re finally asleep…’ I closed the door softly and he looked up from the computer. ‘Getting any writing done?’ ‘A bit…’ he looked back at the computer and shook his head. ‘I’m stuck.’ I came to stand behind him at the desk and wrapped my arms around his shoulders, planting a small kiss on his neck. He put his hands on my arms and leaned back a bit, making a soft, contented sound. ‘I’ll figure it out eventually.’ We sat in comfortable silence for a second, both staring at the...

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