Imagine
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Another fictional story. :)Imagine seeing him sprawled out, his long arms holding on the sheets, his legs hidden by the covers; his eyes closed, him softly breathing, thinking about you and the things he wants to do to you.You tiptoe softly over to the bed, quietly climb on and gently hoist your body over his.He remains silent, motionless, as your mouth captures his in a rapturous kiss. He stirs under you, loving the feeling of your sex, lightly touching his manhair. His long fingers began to...
Imagine …….. The soft silky touch of her skin as you run your fingers across the valley of where her breasts meet. Nice ample “real” breasts, no silicon false jobs on her – in your arms you have a ohhh god damn gorgeous BBW. You always liked the way the cuddly ladies moved .. the wiggle in their butts and the way their hips sway and their tits bounce…… and you’ve found one .. your own goddess and you want to have her everywhere , taste her feel her and hear her moaning your name when you...
Imagine I slowly start to kiss your soft wet and moist lips which are red as roses our mouthes touch u start to have a reaction between your thighs I slowly put my hands down on to your back where I move just my fingertips down your spine you shiver and moan softly you smile as our kissing comes more passionate our tongues come intwined in each other mouthes exploring I then move my lips from yours to your neck where I slowly kiss and bite gently from the top to the bottomI then slowly take...
I find you alone one night. I am peeking in thru your window. You see me but continue with what your doing, ignoring me. You decide to take a shower, leaving the door open, hoping I will come in. I do. I watch you for awhile, lathering up; touching yourself all over, enjoying the show you’re putting on for me. I enter the bathroom and you act startled, but your acting, and I can tell. I take you by the hand right out of the shower. You don’t protest. I lead you...
Straight SexI find you alone one night. I am peeking in thru your window. You see me but continue with what your doing, ignoring me. You decide to take a shower, leaving the door open, hoping I will come in. I do. I watch you for awhile, lathering up, touching yourself all over, enjoying the show you’re putting on for me. I enter the bathroom and you act startled, but your acting, and I can tell. I take you by the hand right out of the shower. You don’t protest. I lead you toward the...
Walking down the street where i live, the night is cold and its drizzling slightly just enough you don't get agitated. Take out your pack of cigs and light one up...hmmm you inhale and for some reason your mind wonders off to distant memories. You are thinking about your ex-girlfriend and that it has been a while since you unloaded with fury. That moment in which you are so distracted you get a text message. You quickly take out your phone to check the message, its a number you cant place but...
September 9, She:Hey…I thought of you last night.I thought of you when I was naked and alone in my bed.My pussy throbbed, already wet, thinking of you…thinking of your lips on mine…our tongues exploring…your mouth kissing its way down my neck.I rub my nipples, they are so hard and sensitive,sending waves of pleasure down my spine.I stroke my slit once and pull away,I imagine again...I imagine you kissing my tits, sucking and licking and pinching.I can’t stop moaning,I need you so much!You kiss...
Love StoriesSeptember 9, She: Hey… I thought of you last night. I thought of you when I was naked and alone in my bed. My pussy throbbed, already wet, thinking of you… thinking of your lips on mine… our tongues exploring… your mouth kissing its way down my neck. I rub my nipples, they are so hard and sensitive, sending waves of pleasure down my spine. I stroke my slit once and pull away, I imagine again… I imagine you kissing my tits, sucking and licking and pinching. I can’t stop moaning, I need you so...
Imagination Jayne Spenser I was thinking about what might have happened. It was a Sunday afternoon in the late 1980s and I was a fifteen-year-old boy, single-handedly operating the small motorboat that was the passenger ferry between Woodbridge Mill and the north bank of the River Deben where a pathway went up towards Sutton Hoo and the old excavations. The first half of the afternoon was always spent generally ferrying people north to the Hoo and then later returning them all to...
I was looking at the picture of you, the one you first sent me in the see-through dress / blouse. In my imagination it is a dress, and you and I are alone in your own home. You are wearing that dress and standing in the doorway with the moonlight behind you. Your body is clearly on display to my eyes, you might as well be wearing nothing. I walk to you and put my arms around you, tilt your head up, and bring my lips to yours. The kiss starts gently, tongues stroking lips, lips massaging lips....
© Sven The Elder - November 2004 We were taking tea when she asked the question. "What do you think of when you're making love?" I thought for a moment and then responded, "Many things, the pleasure of sliding into you, feeling you ripple around my hardness. The depth of colour in your eyes as we gaze into each others' soul. The feeling of your muscles as I cup your ass in my hands, pulling you even further onto me. Many things, but most of all the love I feel for you at that...
Brianna Black strolled down the hall of her high school, heels clacking, as she held her head high. The people around her turned their heads to watch the beautiful yet arrogant girl as she showed off her curves and strutted around. Her lush, long blond hair swayed around her shoulders, and large globes of flesh formed a line of cleavage easily visible through the low-cut, tight pink V-neck shirt she was wearing. Her tight jeans also accentuated the other curves she was hiding. Yet as many...
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I guess i always fantasized about sharing my wife with other fitter and bigger guys but never had the courage to ask my wife to tryMe (Tom) and my wife Lisa had been married for 24 good years and as Lisa was coming up to 50 i wanted to treat her to something special a party or holiday somewhere near and hot and relaxing, so I decided to ring my daughter who was at uni, so I rang my daughter Kelly she 22 often speaks to her mother she would know what she would want, as Kelly answered all I could...
The ‘spurtin’ at Camp Starkers that Bill Snypes, the groundsman, was predicting did come but not immediately. Once all the visitors had taken the Reverend Unsworth’s lead and taken their clothes off things seemed to just proceed in an ordinary fashion like any other Summer Camp - apart from the fact that everyone was walking about in the nude. That was a very new sensation for this church group but one that they seemed to take to much more easily than anticipated. For the naked Jessie Harper...
Alicyn was beautiful, the most attractive woman I had ever met. She made lots of money as a model. I didn’t know if that was done clothed or not. Either one would work for her. Blond, trim, tall, smallish tits, tight ass. We’d been going to the same church for a year before I asked her to lunch after service. I’d joined every activity she was in so we did have some chance to get acquainted. I’d not been dating anyone for a while and didn’t see any evidence of a boyfriend either. She accepted!...
Luke and Erwin had never had that much fun. Their props were a part of it, but the best of the evening was Amy. She delighted in all the tricks. By the third try, she got the timing right with the skeleton, and after a while Erwin let her trigger the Jack-in-the-Box. She laughed so much that she got hick-ups at least twice. Seeing people jump when the Jack-in-the-Box was triggered was just too much for her, and she took minutes to get over the giggling attacks. By nine o'clock Luke saw that...
I was sitting on the deck sipping coffee and tossing Koi sticks to the fish in the pond when I heard, "Hello there neighbor, is the coffee pot on?" I turned and saw Helen with a rather plain looking young woman. Kind of plain in the face, but it looked like she had world class tits under her sweatshirt. Helen introduced me to Bev and I asked them if they would like some coffee and both said yes. I went into the kitchen and poured the coffee and doctored Bev's and then I went to the bottom...
So that night at the party, everyone came, (as expected), including my girlfriend, Samantha. Now the only reason I am dating her is because of what happened that faithful day on the bus at the last day of school. I was in a really bad mood. By the time my friend Spencer got off the bus, I just wanted to get home. Right at that moment, Samantha moved and sat down right next to me. “What are you doing?” I asked. “I wanted to sit next to you.” She replied. “Why” I asked...
As a k** growing up, I would often go with my mom as she visited her lady friends. At some point I began always needing to use the restroom while we visited so I could search for the ladies dirty panties. I loved to sniff them while jacking off.One lady in particular was my moms very close friend and we use to visit her often, both at her and her husbands house and their lake house. This lady was always very hot and I was checking her out all the time growing up to the point where I use to...
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I was really beginning to loathe this bitch. I started imagining the worst thing a man could do to a bitch. So one day, I decided to follow her home, just to see where this bitch lived. As I imaged, this bitch lived alone and didn’t have a damn man to go home to except for a cat. No wonder this whore didn’t give a damn about us going home because her ass don’t got no one to go home to. What a fucking cunt! She is probably a dam dike. Turns out, she only live like two blocks from my...
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‘Now did you say you had a vibrator or did I dream that?’ ‘Ha, it’s not mine it is for a friend,’ I said smiling back. ‘Hmm I will buy a replacement, now where is it’…………………………………………. I reached into my shopping bag that was on the back seat and pulled out the pink bag it was in. I laughed a little apprehensively, not sure of what he was planning to do with it. ‘Hand it here,’ he requested and took the bag. He pulled the ‘Pocket Rocket’ out of its box and I felt my pussy pulsate at the sight...
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As i was licking and sucking her tender lips i was also playing with her plump boobs with my hands. Both of us were lost in each other and enjoying every bit of it. I took a break for breath and told her that i loved her a lot. She held my face in her hands, kissed me on my cheek and said even she loved me a lot. Else she would not have agreed to all this in the first place. The smell of her breath was so very intoxicating and it was making me go mad. I again went for a long kiss and this time...
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Her name is Sowmiya and she is a good looking girl with good assets. This happened when I was in class 12. Well sowmiya is actually not a girl with whom you can have fun. She is a bit of a nerd type. And she doesn’t have that much attitude also. I never used to talk to her that much because I never found her attractive until this incident. So one day we had games period. Even the juniors had games. So sowmiya and her friends were playing basketball and I was just watching them play standing in...
Desperate longing, desperate sexual desire course through my veins, consume me. A montage of images and scenes flood my mind, uncontrolled. Strong hands push me over a table. I'm helpless to stop my violation. Memories so fresh I can almost feel the penetration, my face pressed against the cold hard table, helpless to stop it, helpless to make it last longer. Soft tender lips passionately, lovingly, desperately kissing...a shoe. The contrast of a gold key against black nylon turns me...
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Evelyn was a 21-year old University student. A blonde girl with long, straight hair, blue eyes, a slim body with perky B-cup breasts, she was used to get a lot of attention. Had it not be for her relatively short stature (5'5"), she would have surely been asked to model. She had been in a relationship with her boyfriend for two years now and the pair were planning to rent an apartment together at the end of their studies.During the summer after their final year at University, they had decided...