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I was watching a video on Xhamster today, and it reminded me of a girl I was fucking as a 19 year old. I posted a comment about her in the comments section of that video, but I thought I would expand upon her here.

Stephanie was about 22, and we both worked at the local grocery store. She was a smoking hot blonde. When I say "smoking hot" - I mean, she could've been a model, not a fucking cashier at the local grocery chain making a little more than minimum wage! Her true talents were deep within her. Namely, in her mouth, cunt and asshole.

She could suck my cock for hours. Many a late night was spent with my cock tickling her tonsils as Johnny Carson bantered with Ed McMahon on the TV. Sometimes she would make me cum in her mouth, other times she could edge me for hours! When she felt it was time, or if I couldn't stand her perfect Hoovering skills anymore, she would get up and guide my dick into her puckered cunt or shithole. Her mood dictated what hole would be the receptacle for my cum each night. Both her holes were always extremely tight, but the control she had on her sphincter muscles was fucking mind-blowing!! When I came - it felt like I shot a gallon of cum up her delicious asshole. She could clench my cock so tight, then slightly release it. When she did this, my load of cum would start oozing out of her delicious hole onto my fuckpole and crotch.

All this time she was screaming and clawing my back and neck as her anal orgasm would cause her body to quiver and shake. She'd squeeze me so tight, I almost felt like I couldn't breathe when she grabbed me tight! After about a minute, her body would stop convulsing, and she would try to start breathing normally again. Then she'd slowly ease herself off, and shove my slimy cock into her mouth to the base. After a sloppy cleaning, complete with noisy slurping and sucking sounds, she would raise her beautiful face and lips up and attack my mouth. She would literally fuck my mouth with her tongue. The first time she did this, I freaked a little, but I grew to love tongue wrestling that hot bitch! I actually began to like the taste of all the mingled juices, whether they were from her cunt or ass, mixed with my cum.

Other times we fucked, she wanted my cum in any and every hole she had. She even breathlessly begged me to cum in her ear, and I gladly obliged. She was so fucking hot!

Unfortunately, she began getting a little too wild. At times, she would get so worked up, she needed love from both sexes. She introduced me to her cousin Tiffany. Tiff was a hot brunette of about 18. Like Steph, she was hot, not quite as tall, but a little thinner than Steph (who was by NO means fat). The times she surprised with with her female cousin turned into all-night fuck-a-thons. Sixty-nines, rimjobs from both of them, both of them rimming each other, slimy cunt-grinding tribbing, you name it! We tried it - toys, strap-ons (for each other) just nothing too kinky, like s**t and pissing. Her cousin had a real sensitive g-spot. She was a real fucking squirter.

The turning point came when she blindfolded me one time. She said her cousin was coming over, and they were going to fuck my brains out, but they wanted to see if I could tell them apart without seeing who was blowing, fucking, etc. All good, I thought. Then I was blindfolded, and her cousin arrived. No one spoke, but I felt Steph's naked body ("This was going to be easy" I thought to myself), and I felt someone (her cousin?) in a silk teddy brush against me. Suddenly, someone had my cock in their mouth. On second thought, guessing who it is won't be too easy, because the suction whoever was giving with their mouth was phenomenal. How could I be so fucking lucky!!! But who was it - I thought... Suddenly, my cocksucker's hands were massaging my hard nipples as they steadied themself and my cock popped out of their mouth with a wet popping sound. They straddled me cowgirl-style, and eased their asshole onto my cock. It was soooo tight - guessing who it is was definitely going to be hard - like my cock! Easing me in, they settling down with a slight sigh, then slowly began going up an down, side to side, back and forth - grinding onto me at will.

Oh, my balls were tingling, as someone's tongue lapped at them, then slid down to my asshole!!! Then their lips were planted over my hole as their tongue burrowed deeper into my bunghole! Who was it??? Who was riding me, and who had their tongue up my ass??

I didn't care - I was quickly on my way to blasting off!!! Suddenly the one riding me leaned forward and wrapped their arms around my torso. I reciprocated by grabbing her. I felt the silk teddy as I caressed this form on top of me - but it didn't feel like Tiffany!! It definitely wasn't Steph. She was grabbing me tightly as her orgasm approached, and was moaning and whimpering incoherently. Suddenly, I felt a warm gush of fluids between our bellies. Did she just squirt?? Then I felt something else between our stomachs - as her voice began sayng "Ohhhhh, yesssss - cum inside me, cum inside me, cum inside meeeeeeeeeee....." Then everything came together - including me shooting a ton of creamy cum up this person's asshole! It all happened at once - and my cock kept convulsively squirting shot after shot of baby batter into the ass of this girl on top of me! I also thought that that voice sounded funny, as did whatever was between us, was it a dildo?

Then she said "Oh my God, Ben, thank you, thank you..." and began kissing and licking my cheeks, ear and neck. Now I realized the voice sounded effeminate, but still had a lower pitch to it. I ripped off my blindfold - and stared directly into the face and eyes of someone who looked familiar, but I couldn't place right away. Bright red lipstick (slightly smeared), makeup and eyes done beautifully, long, wavy blonde hair - she really was ravishing, and I was momentarily stunned by her beauty!!

No, by his beauty - it was Steph's other cousin - Jimmy!!! He was a scrawny 17 year-old blonde that I met once at one of Stephanie's family picnics. Holy shit - what kind of family did Stephanie have???

Oh no, oh no!!! - I thought.

"I just fucked and came inside you, Jimmy!!!" I yelled.

She/he said "I know, you were fantastic - and please call me Jamie, lover..." she cooed as her ass muscles kept clenching my rod. Steph still had her mouth planted on my ass, and pulled it off with a loud, wet, puckered sound.

Steph looked at me and said "Surprise!!! You just took Jamie's virginity!!!"

Jamie leaned up and off my chest. I looked down on my chest and belly, and saw a sticky mess of white cum, along with JImmy's rather large, hard cock. THat was the warm gush of liquid I felt - he came...a lot!!

I looked at Jamie again, and something inside me was actually turned on by him/her. I even thought her dick looked nice...

What the hell was wrong with me.

Jamie leaned forward and began licking my chest as Steph joined in. They shared a deep French kiss, then both of them took turns playing tonsil-hockey with me. I couldn't help myself - I was still so fucking horny, and they both looked fucking gorgeous. I temporarily lost control of my senses and didn't mind or care that Jamie had a seven-inch cock swinging between his legs. Hell - I even tried my hand at sucking on it that night. What the hell - our bodies were just a mash of pent-up sexual energy - and everyone was grabbing, pulling and sucking on anything they got their hands, mouths, and assorted holes onto. All three of us did just about anything you could think the rest of the night.

I didn't care - Jamie was a gurl that night, except for an appendage between her legs.

After that night, I had really mixed emotions. Steph kept wanting to do crazier and kinkier things. I eventually grew apart from her and her wild needs. We still had some crazy times, but it was the beginning of the end.

Eventully, I heard she'd moved to a city in another state. I still occasionally bumped into Tiffany, and she told me Stephanie fell in with the wrong crowd. Steph eventually started getting too much into the drinking and d**gs, which eventually led to further depravity. This was long after we parted ways.

I just ran into Tiff the other day. It's probably been over 25 years since I'd last seen Steph. Tiff informed me that Steph had died last year. She never gave up her wanton ways, and I was surprised she had lasted this long. She apparently liked the hard life she led, and still enjoyed the sex - as it was her undoing. Tiff tried to reach out to Steph before the end, and found out Steph was still wild. She apparently fucked anyone and anything and never had anyone steady in her life in years. She never practiced safe sex, and eventually died of AIDS-related complications...

I was sad to hear, but it made me remember the good times.

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Memories of Lillian

He sat in the chair at the foot bed, his eyes focused on the young man’s hefty penis as it pounded in and out of her. The young man’s buttocks tightened as his seed gushed into her; the man in the chair watched and lazily stroked his erection. He bid farewell to the young man as he left the hotel room and watched as he disappeared into the elevator. Closing the door he heard that she was already running the bath and his erection twitched with excitement. He enjoyed these hotel evenings most of...

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Memories of a Mortician Mortuary Montage

Age: 21 Cause of Death: Asphyxiation due to suffocation Other Injuries: Nil Time between death and delivery to mortician: 12 hrs Notes: A night out at the club turned tragic for a pretty young woman when a stampede resulted in her being suffocated to death. Luckily, her sweet body remained unscathed when she was delivered to the mortician. All dressed to party Crushed by people, air deprived Your hot body, limp (All the costumes featured in this story have been featured in past...

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Memories of A Mortician Part 1

I have been interested in dead bodies since I was very young. I have no idea how it started but I enjoy the sight of beautiful dead female corpses. I believe I am what doctors call a necrophiliac though I never had the chance to get near any dead bodies until I was 20. That was when I applied for a job as a mortician in a mortuary near town. It’s been 25 years since I started work as a mortician and I think it’s time I start penning down my memoirs before I forget the details. Or I die myself....

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Memories of a Chance Encounter

They called my seat assignment so I got in line and we slowly marched to the ticket agent and then down the jet way to board the plane. It was just me, no one else. It has been just me since my bride of 42 years passed away two years ago right after we moved down here to Florida. We had bought a house in a retirement neighborhood so after she passed I decided to stay. The weather’s great and the golfing is sensational with good, understanding friends to keep me entertained, so it’s okay I...

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memories the end

I was now seventy six yrs old way past it I hardly ever get a hard on maybe a piss proud in the morning my cock had shrunk I was still about 3 ins soft about 5to 6 ins hard it really started to go down just after I was 72 then it was about seven ins long and still got hard but not too often as iv already told you I have been married and divorced twice already and one died I wasn’t living with her might sound a bit cruel as it saved me money for the divorce as I never ever contested either...

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Memories of a gay boy part2 run devil run

Sometimes temptation get's the best of us all, for some of us it just happens more often. Your not told how to make the right decisions your just thrown into a situation and told to do your best. And when you look back on what you did nothing can fix that little mistake. I felt like my world was crashing around me when those words fell out of his mouth " It really sucks I'm straight". He said it so casually, like it didn't matter that he lied. But technically he didn't lie, he never...

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Memories In ThreeQuarter Time

Freshly showered and dressed for work, I was just finishing my last cup of coffee when the doorbell ran. It had to be someone selling something because everyone knows that I leave promptly at eight-thirty five. Prepared to drive the person away, I opened the door to find two uniformed policemen standing there looking quite serious. It was obvious that they weren’t there to deliver any good news. When they asked if I was Mrs. Graham, I felt a few moments of relief. ‘I’m sorry,’ I replied, ‘but...

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Memories Of An Adventurous Young Man

Part One: COLLEGERaymond Englehard, I remember him from college. He was known as Ray back then, but now they call him Senator Engelhard. Ray came to mind recently when he appeared on the #Me Too most wanted list. Of course, that put him on the media's persecution roster, making him the leading story on news telecasts and the Internet.In a twist of good fortune, the reporters have been so captivated by the claims of several charming young women that they haven't bothered to look into Senator...

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Memories of days past

Sex was always a weird thing around the house, growing up. Earliest memories I have are of my mom taking me along to visit an older man, a race horse owner living on the racetrack property. I remember entering his quarters there with her, welcomed by te sight of the man lying on his bed, his hard cock out of his pants. It looked huge to me. I was given some toy to play with in a basin of water, with instructions only to look at what I was doing in the basin, nowhere else. I did not do exactly...

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Memories of Kissing You

Memories...your hands held high above your head anchoring you crushing you against the large blue door hiding from the street lightskissing you like there's no tomorrow tongues tango, breaths quicken knee pressed 'tween your thighs feeling your heat feeling you grind against me arousal heightened by the possibility of getting caughtlater you tease with a slow reveal that I'm not allowed to touch but my eyes soak you in videotape mentally for futur...

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MEMORIES

Funny thing about "MEMORIES". In my senior years, I can not remember the name of the movie I watched last weekend or the name of its lead actor but I recall perfectly the events of May 11, 2009. The washrooms at the mall were bereft of cock so I walked a couple of blocks to the library to see if there was any action there. When I entered the washroom, there were 2 guys in there. One was standing in front of the right urinal and the other guy was at the left one. The middle urinal was where I...

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Memories of an old friend

friends mom would give me a peak with loose bath robe. would accidently not close her bed room door while dressing. would want me to try on pants and watch me do it. She would get drunk some time and her GF would bring her home. Her son was with his dad and I saw the car pull up. Summer time and I was out late. So I said, I will help her in. Her drunk GF said great, I am not in good shape my self. So in the house and into the bathroom. She insisted i stay with her. she left her undies and pants...

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MEMORIES OF MOMMY IN THE THE BATH

I was cruising the web the other day watching some porn videos as usual and came upon one in particular that brought back some memories of a time when I was still a very young boy. The video was of a Mother and young son taking a bath together. I began to remember how my Mother would let me get in the tub with her and wash me all over, and she had me wash her back for her. It was a normal thing at the time since I was not quite 10 years old yet. After I turned 10 the baths with Mom became less...

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Memories Of A Sexual Sadist

MEMORIES OF A SEXUAL SADIST by Long Tall Mary My name is Jason, currently 41 years old, and serving a 20 year prison sentencein Massachusetts for committing six rapes and abductions, well I think it wassix, I was charged with more rapes than that but some of them got dismissedas a result of plea bargaining. At any rate I won't get out until I have served at least 14 years and I'veonly served 3, that is if I don't loose my good time. I've been classifiedby the parole board as a sexual sadist and...

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Memories

Special thanks to my Proof Reader The roar of the jet's engines is the only thing intruding on my grief. I still can't believe it. Nicci is gone. She and her husband Frank drowned off the Florida coast in a severe tropical storm; they and seventeen other passengers. She and Frank were to enjoy a relaxing two week sailing trip. It was intended to be sort of a second honeymoon, the first time they were away from home alone in years. Nicci was my sister and we were close ... very close. She...

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Memories of the Past Dreams of the Future

Tina took a deep breath to steady her nerves as she entered the hotel lobby. Immediately she was accosted with signs welcoming her class to their 30th reunion. "I don't think I can do this," Tina said to herself as she backed into a corner where she could watch the goings-on. She observed many people heading toward the banquet doors, mostly in pairs or small groups. With the doors open, Tina was able to see the greeters' table and watch as former classmates were recognized. As she...

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