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During the early years of the 1990's I was fortunate to land on my feet after a rather disastrous few years of the previous decade. Due to work travel commitments I had to move to the north side of our city. I answered an add for house share accomodation- 'guy or girl wanted to share three room house, Brisbane North'. I spoke to one of the current housemates there and after some talk he suggested I come look at the place.
I loved the place even before I went inside. It was of an old colonial style, these days fetching quite a lot in today's market and had bay windows, large bbq area out the back and a sizeable area underneath the house for storage or whatever.
I had only been there a short while when, one afternnon I woke (I was working shift work at the time) to be confronted by the other guy standing naked in the kitchen ( the other two were a girl - 19 - and guy - around my age - mid twenties). He didn't know I was home and almost freaked out when I walked through and sprung him. What I also noticed was the definite aroma of weed wafting through the house.
I had not known he was into pot - he definitely didn't strike me as that kind of person.
He ran to his room exclaiming over and over as he went how sorry he was. "It's ok. Really" I told him, but the shock surprise of being caught certainly unhinged him enough to run away.
Some time later he came back and apologised profusely. Again I told him it's ok. I use to smoke I told him...it doesn't bother me at all. Of course he felt obligated to offer me a smoke and of course I couldn't refuse. Then it started...our clandestine sessions while the other housemate was away or at work (she was one of the prudish, straight people I have ever known).
It may have been around 8 months later that she moved out and we found ourselves looking for a replacement. At the local Blockbuster we were friendly with one of the shop assistants there and she, on finding out about the empty room, offered to buy in. Also, we were to discover, she too was an avid smoker so it was all set up for her to move in with us and take the other room. The next two or so years would become some of the most memorable times I have ever had.
We had some great days and nights sitting around with a full bowl and bong and staying up all hours talking shit and laughing our heads off. It was brilliant. We bonded well and got to share much of our lives with each other.
Then came the big change...the night all would change us and certainly I forever.
The others got home after their respective jobs and I decided to take the night off work. We had dinner, lit the candles, turned on the music, added our individual stashes into the cereal bowl and started our night.
We were sitting around our very comfortable lounge room when there came a knock at the door. First we stayed quiet, not wanting to be disturbed and also frightened it may be the cops. As it turned out, one of the girl's friends had dropped around wanting to know if we wanted to buy some ecstasy. Why not we agreed.
The friend left after a cone or two so we all took the tabs and waited to see what affect the stuff would have. Needless to say to those who have tried that stuff but it was wild. We sat together and talked about our deepest desires...and I mean deepest. The guy ( I won't mention names) told of his inclination toward the male gender and she about some of her sexual exploits when she was younger. Meanwhile I was getting so incredibly turned on that I had to excuse myself ( I think I told them I had to go check some washing hanging under the house). What I actually did was go down stairs, in the dark, and strip off and walk around the back yard naked. It was such an intense experience- being naked, walking around in possible sight of neighbours with the hardest erection. It was very long before they must have wondered where I had gone and came downstairs to find me. They both came down and we're trying to get me to come inside. We were all so stoned and feeling good...they took my hand and led me back upstairs.
"What in the world were you doing down there ?" They both asked. "I don't know. I just felt like being naked". I replied. "Hey, man. You still are" they laughed. "Well..."said I. "Let's all be naked". And so they too stripped off and we danced around singing to the music and smoking and talking more.
It's difficult to put across how wonderful that was, just the three of us hanging out nude and enjoying each other's company.
At some point we were once agin sitting on the floor of the lounge room and talked Ng about sex again. This time I noticed the girls hand down between her legs and moving about. This was enough to start me off so I began to slowly stroke my cock (which had not really subsided since I went down stairs earlier). The guy asked what we were doing....I think he was a bit surprised at first. "It's ok man. I just feel really turned on and need to keep it going". It was then that I realised he too had an awesome erection. "Let's masturbate together" I said. And we did. She lay back against the couch and I against the lounge chair and he against the other lounge chair...He and I stroking our hard cocks and she feverishly fingering her pussy. It was so wild...the three of us getting more and more into it. Moaning and breathing heavy. I think we must have been at it for pretty much over an hour. I was the first to cum. I told them I was going to and they urged me on..."do it, yeah, do it". When I came I almost passed out with the intensity of the orgasm. I shot my cum up over my chest, some of it across my face. Well, it was then that the guy followed suit and shot his load over himself...just as much cum as I did. As I lie panting I watched her, shivering with her own orgasm...screaming with utter delight.
The night went on. We masturbated a couple more times that night...staying up until dawn. If anyone has ever taken 'E's" you'll know that sleep is something that will not enter your mind for a long time.
It must have been around 6 in the morning when I said to the other two I needed to have a shower. I went in the bathroom and got the water running, waiting for it to get warm enough (I must add that we were all still naked right through the night). After a few minutes in there I heard the other two enter the bathroom. "We've come to join you " they announced and sure enough there we were. Standing in the cubicle washing ourselves. By then my cock was so sore from the frequent workout but it didn't stop it getting hard again. In fact the guy got in the shower with his dick as hard as stone. What horned then was to become one of my great memory wanks of all time. The girl stood in between us and motioned for myself and he to wash her...it was at first a bit of a laugh but the undertone was definitely sexual. I suds up the soap bar and began to spread the bubbles over her shoulders, arms then her tits (which, by the way, were huge). She was obviously loving every second. He too was soaping up her back and arse. Occasionally our hands would touch as we were washing her and suddenly he grabbed hold of my hands and pulled me close into the girl. My cock was squeezed against her thigh - the sensation almost unbearable. He wrapped his arms around the both of us and could feel him moving his body against hers. He was moaning in sheer pleasure, his hard cock sliding over her soapy skin. I thought I would do the same and the two of us were writhing our, wet naked bodies against hers. While we were getting ourselves so incredibly into the moment she reached down and took a cock in each hand and began to stroke us. We both stopped our writhing motion and stood as she wanked our cocks. It was then she said something to him...something like, 'Come on. Do it now. He won't mind.' And he reached over and took my cock in his hand and took over the stroking. She was right...I didn't make no. The moment was so erotic it only added that he was working my cock. I stood there, so engrossed in the sensation that I didn't notice her getting down on her knees. I only knew when I felt a disruption to the wonderful work being done to my aching dick. What I felt then was a soft pair of lips cover my pulsating head and tongue licking all around my shaft. I closed my eyes and didn't want this to ever end. Before long I realised something else happening- two sets of mouths eating my cock and balls. Oh my fucking God...the feeling of those two sucking and licking and moaning as they pleasures me. I needed to cum, I could feel it building up from my balls. That tingling sensation. I looked down and watched them both...sometimes they momentarily stopped sucking me to tongue pash each other...while her other hand was shoved in her dripping wet cunt....while he was pulling his cock. The noises coming out of that room would have stirred the cock of a corpse. As I could feel my orgasm happening I only managed to blurt out "I'm cumming" before I released my milk across both their faces. If I had more cum it would not have stopped...the sight of those two slurping up my cum and swapping from each other's mouths.
From that point on I can't remember a whole lot. I know we got out and dried each other and soon were laying in my king bed - her in between us, ocassionally playing with our cocks and we her tits and pussy.
Eventually we went to sleep. The rest of the weekend I can barely remember. All I do is that we had something on in our other lives and didn't see each other until the Sunday.
We had other weekends like that....most of the time we just masturbated together and after a while agreed to keep it that way. We had trust in each other that the friendship was the most important thing so never had sex like that again.
As time went on we started to date people and after that we moved away in different directions.
He is openly gay these days. She, well I haven't seen her for years. As for I, I married, had k**s then divorced. I've had a couple of relationships but in my middle years feel I need to explore my own sexuality. I don't classify myself as bi or bi curious, I like to thing myself as just sexually open. Hopefully one day I can meet someone like me, male or female. In fact why not meet more than one....

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Sweet MemoriesChapter 1The fall air had a bite to it as I was finishing stacking firewood under the carport. Even with the cool air I had worked up a sweat and as I took my gloves off to wipe my face my wife arrived home from work. As I greeted her home her cellphone want off and she withdrew it from her purse and put it to her ear:“Hi Amber, how is your day going?” She asked as she blew me a kiss.“Well of course I can. I’d love to spend the day with my wonderful grandc***dren. When do I need...

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Memories

Kevin Reilly unlocked his front door, kicked off his shoes and walked down the hallway to the kitchen. He had just taken his wife Keri to the airport where she was going to be catching the 8 a.m. commuter flight to the state capital. It was her biweekly three day trip to perform secretarial duties for her boss, Bradley Knox III, or as Kevin always referred to him, Trey. Every time he used that nickname for her boss's pretentious official name Keri would remind him that her boss hated it....

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Making Sexy Memories

She took my hand and we both walked down the hall. "Damn, you look good in that bikini. Pink looks really good on you, Faith." "We're on our honeymoon, so you are guaranteed to get laid at least fifty times," she reminded me before she brought me to the wall by the door. "We love each other, Dante," she stated before she kissed me. We made out for a moment and I brought my hands to her thighs. I rubbed them ever so softly as her hands came onto my crotch. Her lips slowly parted from mine. "Your...

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Reprising Memories

Let us dive back into history as we row our boats down towards the castles of memories...... And then momentarily get lost into of the memoirs of illusions.... gliding in the air breathing fresh old air and floating through the wet warm waters of vices drinking from the lips and from the lollipops seeing how they opened up and how they closed down slowly smoothly and softly scrubbing the skin caressing the skin sucking licking touching and fucking the skin rubbing one skin next to the other...

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Hotel Fucking in Atlanta Memories

This very hot pic posted today by eyesonu, stirred up an old memory.The girl in the pic reminds me of a young local student ecsort I once fucked at the Atlanta Sheraton, about 15 years ago. Nice memories of the encounter and events surrouding it.I was at a trade show as part of a group of about 12 people from various businesses. I had some free time after lunch and arranged for this girl to come to my room. We had a fun time even though the girl was new to the work, and quite nervous. She was a...

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my memories

The memory of life Time.Well i was 21 years old, and the world in me feat, thats exactly what we think, we are invincible, and. We at 21, omg, we love women's, but is time to talk about me,I always like older women, it was around December of 1995, this woman name is Maria she was at list 40 years old, very well taker of it, and amazing legs, she have the most beautiful smile, I seen her for amount always wait in the bus stop, she was ready to going to work, she always well dressed, always...

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Memories

I do not pretend to be a writer, but I just thought I`d scribble down some memories. This is`nt fiction, just a small part of my personal history.Some things happened in the dark ages, othersnot so long ago, but everyone of them is etched in my memory and I can still remember it like it happened yesterday. [/First Timesb]My first real open mouth kiss was when I was about f******n and not being real sex, I don`t suppose it is against the law to state that age here.We were...

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Strange RelationshipsChapter 46 Plans Confrontations and Bad Memories

Precisely at noon, the phone rang at the McGrath home. Caitlin picked it up, as the bedside phone was at hand while she got ready for work. "Hello?" "Hello." There was a pause. "Is Erin there?" "Um, yeah. I'll get her." Caitlin carried the phone to Erin's room, where she was draped across her bed watching TV. "It's for you." "Who is it?" Erin asked suspiciously. She didn't feel like dealing with Mary or Louise -- especially if Toby wasn't going to call... "Well, I THINK...

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Ginsu Memories

‘Ding Dong!’ The doorbell rings, but Donna keeps reading. ‘Her defenders flee shamelessly, leaving the princess at the mercy of the pirates. As the barbaric hoards swarm aboard, she desperately seeks sanctuary in the captain’s cabin. Without warning, the door explodes in a shower of splinters leaving the dark shadow of a pirate blocking the only exit.’ ‘Ding Dong!’ ‘The forsaken princess feels the thick callused hand of the pirate encircle her waist. She feels the excited breath on her neck,...

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Fond swinging memories

13 years ago was my last experience of threesome pleasure with another couple. Doug and Carol were married and we met through a contact swingers magazine. Computers and the internet were not prevalent then as they are today. I remember being invited by Carol, who called me one day to say they wished to meet me. I went over to their house and we chatted at their bar, got to know each other a bit and after awhile they said lets go into the lounge. We all got naked very quickly. I was a bit...

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Reliving Old Memories

"Stay with me, Luke. I don't mind having a house guest." "Are you sure, Allison? We lived together for seven years, things happened, and then we went our separate ways. I know I can stay with a friend." "No, please, come here and just let me have someone to talk to in person. I have a couch for you to sleep on." "Okay, I'll be over tomorrow." "Already then, talk to you later, I love you." He stayed silent for a few seconds. "I love you too, Allison," he answered, before he hung up the phone. I...

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Sea of Memories

Hello everybody, the following story happened when I was 14, I am now 29. Let me introduce myself as “Jack” for privacy issues. Since a very early age I’ve been very shy, specially around women. I did not penetrate a girl until I was 18, even though I don’t consider myself to be bad looking. Sometimes girls would hit on me when I was in high school but to be honest I was too shy to make any moves on them. I have been playing soccer since I was 8, I love the sport ant that helps me keep in...

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Happy Memories

After a couple of hours watching granny porn and grandpas wanking and spunking I found my mind drifting back to when I was a young pup back home in the N.East and some of the naughty but very exciting things I got up to at my paternal grandparents home. Now, I'm not going to be going into lurid details of being bum ****d by my grandpa or sticking my juvenile cocklet in my grandma's cunt because it wasn't like that. But those times DID set the trend for my life of sluttyness to some degree. Most...

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Sweet Memories

You know sometimes you see or hear something that gives you a private smile? Well, occasionally I hear or see the phrase ‘3G’, and when I do it reminds me of an incident that took place a long time ago, and some distance away from where I now live. So read on if you’d like to find out why… * If I remember rightly, I was twenty three at the time. It was just after Christmas, and around the time of New Year, 1974. I’d left home about two months before, and I was still getting used to being my...

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Summer Memories

My earliest memories from my Summer Holidays revolve around staying with my Aunt and Uncle, and my Cousin Mark while my parents went abroad for some alone time. I stayed at their countryside house, which had a lovely old barn where Mark and I would play, away from any prying eyes....it was innocent at first, but we soon began to grow curious, and would play 'doctor' up in the old hay loft. I wore my white cotton summer dress and he would lay me on a bale of hay and 'examine' me, pushing the hem...

3 years ago
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Raw Memories

Unfortunately, I was coming of age just as the AIDs crisis was exploding. The first few times I had anal sex were what was later called bareback, but I soon went with consistent condom use. At one point, I even considered using a rubber to give oral, but quickly learned that 1) a hard cock encased in rubber does not taste good, 2) the blowjob is less effective, 3) if you should manage to get him to cum with your mouth, you didn’t get the pleasure of swallowing his cum. Finally, it was...

3 years ago
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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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CHAT MEMORIES

CHAT MEMORIES:ROD-part 1 Years ago when I chatted on various sites with all kinds of guys, I saved a lot of them as text documents. Once in awhile I grab the flash drive that they are saved on and read them again. Some are pretty exciting, horny too. I can not confirm that the situation is real or accurate in any way. Maybe I've been had! Maybe not. For what it's worth, here's a chat I had with Rod from 2009: Me: Good morning. I've just read your profile and wondered if you wanted to chat?...

4 years ago
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Scallyboy Memories

Usual disclaimers apply,I suppose.I've been seeking out some hot,sleazy scally-boy vidz on here & it ressurected memories of one really HOT young scally lad that who I'd regularly service when I was in my late 30s.So,with my knob on the stonk & me piss-hole drooling I thought 'why not share it with the randy Hamster users'.At least one horny fucker will read it & think 'yeah...that's got me boned-up & squirting'.Well I hope so.So there I was,feeling well bored & I'd done all...

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