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I've known Sarah for a number of years now. She'd gone a bit of a challenging start when she got pregnant at 17 but she and Robert decided to get married and make a go of it. Despite working two or three jobs at a time and raising a c***d, they both managed to make it into college. Robert pursued Business and now worked in the world of investing. Sarah followed her passion and became a teacher. Another c***d had followed, but they had planned that event and they had a little girl.

They moved into our neighborhood about 10 years ago and Sarah taught at the same school as my wife, Christine. Despite the fact that Sarah was many years younger, she and Christine became great friends and that extended to us spending social time with her and Robert. The girls enjoyed working on school projects together, outings to the spa, shopping, and a couple of vacation trips to Vegas. Robert and I were friendly but weren't what I would consider friends.

Over the years, we watched Sarah transform from being a slightly unsure girl to a woman of focus and direction. She took night and summer classes to get her Master's degree and was a real leader in the school. Now, at the age of 38, she was bright, a great mom, devoted teacher, and a beautiful person both inside and out. She stood about 5' 6" with long brunette hair and dark eyes.

This past spring, I relented to my wife's pestering and contracted the installation of a pool and hot tub in the back yard. Christine wanted one for years but I just never felt like we could afford it or I just never got around to it. After it was installed, I couldn't believe I waited all those years. It quickly became a real focal point for us and for hosting social events - something Christine loved to do. Sarah would often come over, and would bring her c***dren, but Robert always seemed to have something else planned and only visited once or twice.

With the start of a new school year, Christine and Sarah immersed themselves in teaching. Sarah's k**s headed off to college. Our printing business ramped back up and as usual, life outside of work became a little quieter. It was a familiar pattern and one we found satisfying.

Labor Day was upon us in the blink of an eye. Our son, CJ, came from out of town to visit for the weekend and enjoy his mom's cooking. He was dating a new girl these days, but she was not able to join us. There was a big project on the go at her accounting firm and she was putting in long hours as well as time on weekends. Christine loved having CJ visit. It was great to sit around the dinner table and enjoy family time. We talked about plans for Christmas and the holidays and a potential family ski trip to Colorado.

We planned on dinner at our house then desert with good friends of ours, Steve and Tina Miller. They were a couple we had known for many years and they wanted a chance to visit with CJ before he left. They were fond of CJ and treated him as one of their family. So, after the table was cleared, we jumped in the car for the short drive to Casa Miller.

I barely remember the crash. A drunk driver ran a red light and smashed into the passenger side of our car. CJ was been killed instantly but Christine lingered for a few days before she too, succumbed to her injuries. Thankfully, I suppose, she never regained consciousness. To lose them both was absolutely devastating.

I had suffered severe injuries as well. family and friends helped out with final arrangements, settling the estate, and a variety of other tasks that needed to be dealt with. I started a physical rehab program hoping it would occupy my time and my mind, but I'm not sure it did either very well. I filed a wrongful death suit against the other driver hoping, I suppose, to claim a degree of revenge and ease my pain. In retrospect, I got the revenge I was looking for but the pain, the loss, was still with me.

As I'm sure many do, I tumbled into depression and self-pity. I stopped going to rehab. I did not go out. I did not encourage visitors. I watched a lot of TV, read a few books, and closed myself in. The financial settlement had left me in a comfortable position so I sold my printing business. I could not keep up with the physical or mental demands nor did I care to do so. Boredom eventually drove me out of the house. I did not venture very far, mind you. I would sit in the porch swing at the front of the house, watch the world go by, and think of better times.

I hadn't seen Sarah for several months. She called the house a few times to check up on me but I always let it go to voice-mail. One evening, as had become part of my daily routine, I was sitting in the porch swing at the front of the house when Sarah strolled past the house, walking a Spaniel of some kind. She smiled, waved, and came over to talk. She told me it was the neighbor's dog and she was the designated walker. I laughed for the first time since... I could not recall.

We caught up on life for a few minutes and she told me she was glad to see me up and around. The dog got restless and she told me he was anxious to continue his walk but before she left she said she hoped she see me out doing more things.

After that, Sarah would pop by semi-regularly just to say hi and see if there was anything I needed in the way of help. It was very kind of her and it was the first positive interactions with anyone in months. A couple of times she invited me to walk with her around the neighborhood but I always declined.

Then she started running.

Evidently, a couple of the younger teachers at her school decided to enter two or three upcoming 10K runs and one of them made a comment about Sarah not being able to keep up. Sarah was competitive. Getting herself through college. Completing her Masters. Buying the house in the nice area of Bellaire. All of those fit into her drive to help provide a good life for her and her little family. All it had taken was for someone to say they didn't think Sarah could do something and she set out to prove them wrong. So, Sarah was now a runner and she was determined to do it well.

For whatever reason, she decided that I would make a good running partner. When she first asked me to go with her, I basically laughed. I was at least 30 pounds overweight, poorly motivated, and enjoying my reclusive life. She begged, pleaded, and cajoled me into agreeing to at least try it for a couple of weeks. I figured "what the hell," it wouldn't kill me.

We started slowly - more for my sake than hers. Sarah would swing by after work, kick my butt to get going, and we would head out. We would walk a bit and run a bit. Sarah pushed and encouraged, goaded and teased. As the days passed, I started to gain more energy until I could keep up with her, for at least most of the way. For Sarah, she had gained a running partner. For me, I gained a trainer and a ther****t. I started losing some weight, gained some energy, and started to take a renewed interest in life.

We talked about a lot of things as we ran. family. Aspirations. Goals. Frustrations. It gave me some insight into the world of Sarah. On the outside, things seemed pretty successful, but her life at home was less and less satisfying. He k**s were now away at school and Robert seemed to be working longer hours and showed less interest in spending time with Sarah. Our running time was an opportunity for her to vent, to be a little vulnerable, to distance herself from issues or problems, and just focus on enjoying the moment.

As summer approached and the days grew longer, Sarah started hanging around the house after our run. Many times we would grab a beer, sit on the patio by the pool and just talk. She told me I needed to get busy and clean up the pool and hot tub so she could go for a swim. After the accident, I ignored upkeep on the pool and it was definitely in need of some attention. I apologized for the lack of amenities at 'The Resort' and told her she would have to make do with things until management decided to improve the facilities. Sheepishly, after she brought it up, I decided to call a pool company and have them come get it ready to go.

The pool guys arrived bright and early Friday morning and the transformation was amazing! In a few hours, the pool house, the hot tub, and the pool were looking good, the water sparkling, and ready for action.

That evening, I met Sarah on the front sidewalk before we headed out for our run. I didn't even hint at the fact that the pool was ready. I figured I would save that news as a surprise for her at day's end. We took a path that included a number of hills and we were both pretty wrung out at the finish. We walked into the house, I grabbed us a couple of beers, and we headed for the back yard to unwind. When Sarah saw the pool, she just turned to me and with a wry smile said, "Well gee, it took you long enough, dumbass." For some reason, I blushed. We sat and drank beer and dangled our feet in the hot tub and chatted about nothing. After Sarah left, I put on a suit, swam a few laps, and then relaxed in the hot tub for a while. It was the best I had felt, mentally and physically, for a long time.

We added Saturday runs to our routine. We could do more miles and not worry about work the next day. If we went late morning, we could spend more time relaxing by the pool. Swimming. Drinking frosty beverages. Or just doing not much of anything. I didn't really think anything of it other than Sarah was a great friend to hang out with.

As summer progressed, some kind of change swept through Sarah's life and we went through a period where she became less talkative. I was not sure if she had troubles at work or at home, but I didn't want to push the issue. I figured that if she wanted my opinion, she would ask. She never revealed what unsettled her but I was relieved when her mood lifted, and her light-hearted attitude returned. She became more free spirited and playful. My friend was back. Whatever was on her mind, she seemed to have resolved the issue and was moving ahead with renewed vigor.

Sometimes men can be slow on the uptake about things. I was no exception. It took me a while to notice, but the running toned Sarah's body. She was fit and lean and she was taking efforts to show off her new style. Instead of the baggy shirts and gym shorts she had started with, she would show up in sleek, form-fitting running outfits. She brought swim suits to the house and at first, they were reasonably conservative - the ones that don't embarrass the wearer or any observers. However, I guess I started paying attention when she began popping out of the pool house in cute and revealing bikinis.

Her conversations also took a turn towards the more risqué and flirty to go along with the swimwear. It seemed like she was searching for topics that were racy or scandalous and she tried her best to embarrass me. For example, the topic came up of a recent news story where a high school English teacher was charged with seducing one of her students. Sarah coyly asked me if that wasn't most boys' dream. Without really thinking, I winked at her and said, "Well, if they were as hot as you, definitely." She smiled and casually said, "Well, if they were as handsome as you, they might just get their wish."

The next day, Saturday, she arrived for our late-morning run as usual. We took one of the easier running trails and caught up on news, work, scandals, and trivia. When we got back to the house, I grabbed some snacks, a couple of drinks, threw on a swimsuit, and headed for the pool area. Sarah disappeared into the pool house to change. When she stepped out into view, my mouth dropped open. Her swimsuit was one of those men dream about. It seemed to consist only of three small triangles of liquid black body paint. I just stared as she made her way to one of the chaise lounges, dropped a towel and bag beside it, and seated herself.

With a coquettish tone, she turned her head toward me and said, "Oh, Pool Boy, could you fetch me a drink?"

I'm not sure exactly how long I stood there open mouthed, but I snapped out of my reverie when she repeated her request. "Hey, Pool Boy, I asked you if you could fetch me a drink."

I decided to play along and assumed my best Pool Boy persona. I grinned and said, "Yes, Ma'am. Right away, Ma'am."

I believe she was pretty satisfied with the reaction she had elicited from me, but part of me wanted to go smack her on the ass for being such a tease. I shuffled my way to her lounger and put the snacks and drinks on the small table beside her.

"Will there be anything else, Ma'am?" I inquired?

I swear she giggled before she languidly waved me away and said, "No, if I need anything, I'll let you know."

The sight of her tight body in that tiny bikini put me into a state of arousal. I decided to jump in the pool and swim a few laps to cool down. I wasn't sure I wanted to be wandering around the deck or sitting in a chair with the front of my swim trunks bulged out like a horny schoolboy. My dick was starting to calm down when Sarah called, "Oh, Pool Boy. Could you give me a hand, please?"

I made my way up the pool stairs, sidled over to Sarah's lounger, and asked, "Yes, Ma'am, what can I do for you?"

She was now lying face down on the lounger. The strings holding the top of her bikini were undone. As I came up beside her, she simply pointed to a bottle of sunscreen on the table beside her and said, "Well, the sun is awfully hot today and I don't want to burn, so I was wondering if you'd be so kind as to spread some sunscreen on me."

I wasn't quite sure what to make of the moment. Here was my running buddy asking me for what was kind of an intimate favor. Maybe all she was doing was asking me to put some lotion on her, but in the outfit she was wearing, there was a lot of exposed area that would need lotion. Part of me was like "hell, yeah!" but part of me was unsure of how to proceed. It seemed we were about to change the dynamics of our relationship and I was somewhat caught off guard. I definitely wanted some clarification before I made any wildly incorrect assumptions or missteps.

"Well, Ma'am" I said trying not to sound flustered, "we do try to honor all client requests here at The Resort. And I'm certainly capable, but ... uh, I think I need a little more information under the current circumstances. Could you help me understand the context here? ...The rules of engagement?" Breaking character I said "Sarah, I'm not sure it would be altogether proper for me to sit and rub lotion on you. Are you sure you want me doing this?"

She rolled over and sat up - holding her little bikini top in place with one arm. With her other hand, she removed her sunglasses and stared intently into my eyes.

"Jake, I have come to some realizations. I like my professional life. I love and am proud of my c***dren. Robert and I are together but not really together. His interests are more focused on his job and his buddies at work. That's what seems to drive him and maybe satisfy him. He told me a few weeks ago he has asked for an international assignment. He believes it will be good for his career. He told me I don't need to quit my job. That I should stay here. That he'll be gone for three months at a time and it won't be that big of a deal."

"We talked. I tried to tell him that I needed him. That there was more I want to do - that we could do together, but he is not interested. He hasn't touched me in months and that's not likely to change. I struggled with a lot of personal questions and their implied consequences and I am convinced there is more to my life than just work and sitting alone in an empty home while my husband works his life away."

"I believe people deserve to be happy. I want to do things. I want to try things that I haven't tried before. I want to take a few risks because I can, now. I have reconciled my moral position and I am comfortable in my own skin. I feel confident. I feel balanced. I feel healthy. I love my renewed body."

And then she paused and bit her bottom lip for a moment. Her eyes dropped away.

"I want to do and try things with this body, Jake. And very frankly, I would like to do them with you."

And then she rejoined my gaze.

"You have been a perfect gentleman for many months. You are respectful and supportive and fun and understanding and I don't know whether I want to thank you or scream at you. Since I reached my 'moment of enlightenment', I've been trying to flirt with you. Obviously I'm not the greatest seductress but I've been trying to get you talking about intimate things. You, damn you, have been my polite and well-mannered friend."

"Today, for the first time, I think I got your attention with this outfit. I have been lying here feeling exposed and alive and thinking dirty thoughts and squirming and wondering what I would have to do to get you engaged."

"So, Jake, yes. I am sure I want you to do this. I want to feel your hands on me. I have wanted you to do this for a while now. If this bikini didn't do it, I was just going to assume you were gay and it was never going to happen. Is that clear enough for you, Jake?"

At that she dropped her arm and exposed her breasts to me. They were, quite simply, gorgeous. She had small, light-brown areolas and beautiful stiff nipples. She sat like that for a moment and let me stare. Then she rolled over to lie back down.

"Your move, Pool Boy." was all she added.

"I... uh... lotion... right..." I stammered. She was all but laughing at me knowing the hopeless position she'd put me in.

I think you could have knocked me over with a feather at that point and my mind raced to catch up to the moment. This was the kind of situation young boys dream about. But it was not the kind of situation I ever expected to be part of. After Christine died, I was not in the habit of sitting and thinking about other women. But I was sure thinking about one now, a point to which the hardness in my swim trunks would attest!

It didn't take long for me to consider and reconcile my philosophical position. As a proud member of The Resort staff, it was my duty to serve the clientele - or at least that is what I was going to write in my memoirs!

Back in character, I collected myself, picked up the bottle of lotion, and said, "Ma'am, it would give me great pleasure to accommodate your request."

I squirted some of the lotion into the palm of my hand, rubbed my hands together, and decided to start with her shoulders and back. He skin was smooth and warm as my hands glided back and forth. I worked down the middle of her back to her bikini bottom and then up her sides. I felt her tense as my fingers slid slowly along the outside of her boobs and I worked those curves a little longer, enjoying her reaction.

Now it was time to pay attention to her lovely legs. I got more lotion and applied it to her calves and ankles. Her legs, like the rest of her, were sleek and firm. In a not-so-subtle gesture, I raised her right foot from the lounger and brought it to my mouth. Gently, I kissed her from the heel and across the instep. Then I slid my tongue between her first two toes and gave a few playful licks, simulating what was to come.

Sarah groaned a little and squirmed.

"God, Jake, you are making me crazy here."

I smiled a wry smile and told her she better strap in because there was more where that came from.

I lay her foot back down and grabbed some more lotion. I started above her calves and worked my way up her legs to her gorgeous ass. I massaged the sunscreen into each cheek and then moved my hands between her thighs. She spread her legs to give me easier access. I teased around her bikini bottom and let my hands brush lightly against her pussy. She groaned again. I could see her ass muscles clench and release and her hips began a rhythmic motion.

In her tiny bikini, it was pretty obvious she was either very good at shaving or was a fan of waxing. No hair was visible. Just smooth skin and the puffy outline of her pussy lips straining at the fabric.

"You know, it would be a shame to get lotion on this bikini. I'm worried that it might stain." I offered, suggesting their removal.

She raised her hips a bit from the lounger and said, "Please do."

I quickly wiped my hands on a towel, undid the ties at Sarah's waist, pulled the bikini away and placed it on the table.

I now had a clear view of Sarah's intimate region and it was beautiful. He outer lips were puffing out, her inner lips were pink and wet, and her clit was starting to peek out. I cupped her with my hand and ran my middle finger up and down the cleft of her pussy. She moaned and squirmed as I found her clit and started rubbing it in circles. She spread her legs a bit more to give me easier access and lifted her bottom.

Her arched back. Hands gripping the sides of the lounger. Ass in the air. My hand on her beautiful pussy. The look was intoxicating.

"Do you like that?" I asked. "Do you like what I'm doing?"

She whimpered a bit and I got a quiet, "Uh huh."

With my free hand I fondled her ass. I could feel Sarah move gently in time with my attentions. She was clearly enjoying this. Her face was buried in the towel she was lying on. Her breathing quickened and I could see her body tense. Little grunts of pleasure and satisfaction were the only sounds coming from her. I stopped my finger circles and lined up two fingers with the opening of her pussy.

I heard a muffled, 'Oh, God!' as I thrust into her.

Slowly, I stroked my fingers in and out of her. Sarah rocked back and forth on her knees matching my tempo. My fingers pushed deep into her. On a whim, I spanked her gently with my free hand and she groaned. I knew this woman was going to be an adventuresome playmate!

She was hot and wet. With every stroke of my fingers I could see her hands clench the sides of the lounger. She would hold her breath a little, just waiting for the next stroke, the next level of excitement. I picked up the pace, trying to send Sarah over the edge and finally I heard a muffled, "Oh... fuck." and I felt her vaginal muscles clamp down on my fingers as she came.

Sarah rolled onto her side to face me and said, "God that was nice. I feel all relaxed and tingly at the same time."

Her face was flushed. Her breathing was shallow. She had that glow. I was not done with her.

I grabbed her hand and virtually dragged her into the house. When we got to the bedroom I pressed her up against the wall and kissed her as passionately as I could. Our tongues locked into a carnal dance. My hands roamed her body. I wanted to touch her. All of her. I wanted to feel her. I wanted to know every curve.

My hands found her breasts and I teased and pinched her nipples. They were hard and sensitive. Sarah responded with moans to my touch. I broke away from our kiss and took one of her nipples in my lips. I sucked and licked and nibbled. I could not get enough of her.

I grabbed her wrists and held her arms up against the wall. With my left hand I pinned them there and my with my right hand I caressed her side, her belly, and then her pussy. I played with her swollen pussy lips, teasing her. When I found her hard button, I pinched it gently and rolled it between my fingers. He knees almost buckled.

I kissed her again - with urgency. She met me kiss for kiss. If there is a Richter Scale for arousal, we had exceeded its limits.

I grabbed Sarah around the waist and carried her to the bed. I set her down and then stood before her for a moment. I bent and kissed her cheek and whispered, "I am going to eat your pussy, now. And, I am going to make you cum."

I stood and looked her. Sarah's eyes were wide with anticipation, lust, and longing.

Quickly, I knelt between her legs. I propped her thighs up on my shoulders and planted a series of kisses on her pussy. Frenetically, I licked, and kissed, and sucked. I wanted Sarah to cum. I wanted her to cum hard. I wanted her to cum quickly. There would be other times with a relaxed pace and tender seduction, but not at this moment.

I did all that I could with my lips and tongue. I slid two fingers inside her. She groaned. Her hips bucked. Her head thrashed back and forth. I stayed focused on my task. I was going to get Sarah off and I was not going to be denied. She grabbed my hair with both hands and pulled me against her. She moaned as the feelings in her built. Over and over I heard, "Oh, please. Oh, please." And then, "Oh, fuuuuuuck."

Orgasm took her.

Sarah's legs clamped around my head. Her body heaved. She sat upright and clenched me to her. Spasms rocked her body. She trembled. She held her breath. She shuddered. She whimpered.

And then she was still.

When she finally uncoiled herself from around me, she took my face in her hands and kissed me deeply, quietly, and passionately.

"Jake, that was amazing." was all she said before she collapsed backwards onto the bed.

Silly girl. She thought we were done.

'I'm glad you liked it. Don't go anywhere; I am just heading to the kitchen to grab a couple of beers. I'll be right back.'

'Ok.'

When I returned to the bedroom, Sarah had scooted herself up to the head of the bed with her very tousled hair cascading onto one of the pillows. He face was still flushed from the orgasm that she experienced a few minutes previously. She looked beautiful.

I handed her one of the beers and she took a long drink.

"God, Jake, do you know how long it has been since I've cum that hard?"

She closed her eyed and smiled. I think she wanted to make sure the experience was etched permanently in her memory.

I drained my beer, put the bottle on the night stand, and sat beside her on the bed. I had been successful in getting Sarah to cum twice, but I wasn't done with her yet. I reached over and stroked her hair, her face, and ran a finger over her lips. Then I bent over and kissed her. It was a slow, wet kiss. There was no need for the same frantic pace we had just enjoyed. These were kisses to be savored. He mouth was soft and her tongue was playful.

I shifted a little and kissed her on the forehead. Then I kissed her cheek, nibbled her earlobe, and then licked my way down her neck. I could taste the saltiness of her skin and it was delicious. I kissed and licked and nibbled and nuzzled. Sarah moaned softly and I could feel her begin to squirm. I lay down beside her and pulled her face to meet me in another kiss.

"I want you on top of me, Sarah."

"What do you have in mind?" she asked devilishly.

"Let's just play it by ear." I replied.

I helped Sarah so she was sitting astride me, cowgirl-style. She reached down, took my cock in her hand, and shifted herself in preparation for me to enter her pussy but I stopped her. She looked at me, somewhat perplexed, but I grabbed her wrists, held them by my sides, and said, "Just slide back and forth. You'll get the idea."

Her pussy was soft and smooth and slick and felt fabulous against my cock. I softly pressed up against her as she moved and we fell into a slow, coordinated rhythm. "I've never tried this before", Sarah said quietly, "I hope that feels as good for you as it does for me." It was my turn to grunt my appreciation.

I put my hands on her hips and pulled her against me. I pushed myself up against her to increase the friction. Sarah added some side-to-side motion to the movement of her hips and the sensation was amazing. My cock was as hard as I could ever remember as this beautiful woman masturbated me with her pussy. As much as I wanted to cum, I wanted to prolong the pleasure even more.

Firmly, I grabbed Sarah's hips and rolled her to the side. She pretended to pout a little but I assured her we weren't done. I stood beside the bed and chuckled to myself. It certainly hadn't been a consideration when we purchased this bed a few years earlier, but it just so happened that it was a perfect height for some of my favorite sexual positions.

I pulled Sarah to the edge of the mattress. I held her lovely legs in a vertical position with her ankles crossed. I kissed and licked along one of her calves and then I moved into position and rubbed the head of my shaft up and down the lips of her pussy. Sarah lay there, wide-eyed and breathless.

Anticipation is a wonderful d**g.

I love those first moments of penetration. It is such an intimate event when people surrender to lust and desire and passion. It is a moment of surprise and submission and connection. It is magical.

With a quiet thrust of my hips, the head of my cock slid between her moist pussy lips. I kept up the slow, gentle push until I could go no deeper. Sarah's back was arched and her eyes were closed. She bit her bottom lip and squirmed beneath me as her body adjusted to the sensations and pressure. I held myself in place, not moving, just enjoying the thrill of being inside this lovely woman.

Sarah opened her eyes and looked at me with a combination of intensity and lust.

"Fuck me", was all she said.

At that moment, there was nothing else I would rather have done.

I began with a series of long, slow strokes. I was going to take my time with this. When climax came, I wanted to leave her breathless, and speechless, and overwhelmed. I could feel Sarah's body resist every withdrawal and surrender to every thrust. In her position, she had very little leverage and it was relatively easy for me to control the pace. All I had to do was resist my own urges to rush.

She was very wet by this time and I could feel her muscles constrict and pulsate around my shaft. Softly, she moaned and whimpered and she wriggled her hips in gentle undulations to match my thrusts. Her eyes were shut. Her hands were clutching at the bed cover. Her head rolled gently back and forth. Her breathing was shallow. There was a look on her face of intense concentration. She was absolutely beautiful.

Bit by bit I increased the pace. I heard her whisper, 'Uh huh', over and over. She would hold her breath at times and her entire body would tense and relax. I could tell that she was close to coming. It was riveting to watch her reactions and recognize the fascinating emotional and physical struggle in which she was engaged.

Part of me wanted her to relent. I wanted her to surrender to the inevitable. And yet, another part of me was spellbound by the captivating scene playing out in front of my eyes. I wanted to know how far we could take this. How far she would dare to prolong her pleasure?

Sweat glistened on Sarah's beautiful body. Her eyes were clenched tightly. I began to flex my knees as I thrust into her so the movement was now inwards and upwards, lifting her slightly off the bed each time. She clutched her breasts in her hands and squeezed her nipples - hard.

Finally, she reached her limit. "Oh. Oh... Ohhhh...!" was followed by a deep, "Unnnggghhh!" as she came. Sarah's whole body seemed to quiver and shake. Muscles clenched and released as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her. I pumped into her a few more times and then was still. Her legs squeezed tightly together and she held her breath as the last spasms of her orgasm rocked her. Her breathing resumed and it was shallow and quick. I eased out of her and lowered her legs gently to the bed. She lay still for several moments.

It was one of the most intensely satisfying sexual experiences of my life.

'Good God, Jake. Where did you learn to do THAT?"

I grinned and replied, "Middle School!" Then I continued. "I really don't know where that came from. It was completely spontaneous. And you, were amazing!"

Sarah blushed, and smiled.

"Come and lie with me." she invited. And I did.

We lay together for quite some time. Sarah snuggled against me and it was wonderful to hold her. Few words were spoken. None were really necessary. I smiled to myself and thought, "Dear diary, this – is going to be a hell of a ride."

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The Bikini By Margaret Jeanette Trudy Holcomb was a successful woman. She had her own store specializing in pretty dresses and women's accessories. The store was a huge success. She was considering opening another store in a neighboring town. Her husband of two years, Dave, had just been laid off because the company shut down. It was Sunday and as usual she was up way before he was. She had had her breakfast and saw it was past ten. He had agreed to go to the zoo with her...

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Caugh wearing Hungarian MILFs bikini

I was visiting my friend Norbi in Hungary in mid August. He lived in the western suburbs of the city with his mom and brother. They had a sweet house with a pool in the garden, perfect for cooling off in on a warm summer’s day. His recently divorced mom had just arrived back from a girls’ holiday in Spain the previous day. Norbi had spent last night with his girlfriend at her house and his brother was staying at his friend’s house. Upon waking up, I remembered how sexy the mom looked after she...

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My Virtual String Bikini

Spreading my legs, I carefully whisked away the remaining blonde hairs with my razor until I was bare as the day I was born. After weeks and weeks of planning, the day had finally arrived; my husband Dave had left on a business trip to China yesterday and I was "home alone" for two hot weeks in July. I've always dreamed about being naked outside…clothes locked away from reach, but in the small suburb where we live such behavior is illegal. Then it hit me; what if nobody knew I was naked? What...

Voyeur
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Ann ndash At The Beach ndash 1 A New Bikini

It all started one beautiful day during the summer holidays. The early morning already promised great temperatures, and when we left for the beach, the sun was shining pleasantly warm on our skin. When my girlfriend Alex, a friend of hers, her younger sister Ann and me arrived at the beach, it was already pretty crowded.After finding ourselves a nice spot, we began settling, spreading out our towels and changing into our swimwear which we had already put on at home. Until then I had never taken...

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Sons Bikini

It was a hot day. I told my mom, “I'm going to cool off in the pool.” My sister, Jan, was already out there sunning herself.Mom eyed me over. “You know, Mark, that swimsuit of yours is getting kind of old. You should get a new one. I'll look online to see what I can find for you.”Mom and Dad divorced several years back, but the split was amicable. Jan and I stayed with our mother as Dad traveled a lot. Mom did well working as an executive in a local company. Jan and I each had jobs elsewhere. I...

Crossdressing
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sister gets a new Blue Bikini

The continuing saga of Ethan and Pam's sexual exploits, part 5Ethan sighed. He turned a corner and walked past another rack of clothes, women's sweaters on the left, dress jackets on the right. He sighed again and rolled his eyes, wishing he could be anywhere else but the women's department, like in sporting goods or in hardware. He needed new tools to work on his car. Couldn't he at least look for them?He turned another corner and stopped. The racks changed. On the right were small kitchen...

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The Bikini

I had been in Barmouth visiting and had finished early. It was 12 noon.The weather was warm and sunny, very pleasant with a gentle breeze. As I was not in any hurry to go anywhere I decided to go and have a walk down to the harbour. It wasn’t particularly busy there and I strolled along looking at the small boats. Across the road was a café with some outdoor seating and although I wasn’t hungry I did fancy a coffee! I crossed the road selected a small table outdoors so I could watch the people...

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Hitching a Ride in My Bikini

Hitching a Ride in My BikiniBy SaraOz and billy69boyMy name is Sara, and this is based on a true story of a ride I got home from the beach. I was planning to take the bus home after taking a shower in the changing room. I had put my bag on the seat but it fell off and when I opened the shower curtain, my shorts and top were in the water on the floor. I had no choice but to put my bikini back on, as at least it was dry. I missed the bus, so I started walking up the road to go to a bus stop a...

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What A Small Bikini

What A Small Bikini For our twentieth wedding anniversary I decided to take the whole family on a Caribbean Cruse. That included my beautiful wife and myself, my mother and my mother-in-law, and our two daughters. Both of our fathers had passed away leaving our mothers alone. They take such good care of our daughters that I felt they deserved a reward too. Our daughters are Hannah aged sixteen and Beatrice aged fourteen. Both girls are quite well developed. They take after their...

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The Power of a Teenie Weenie Polka Dot Bikini

"Can I see it one more time, Alexis?""Yeh," I reply pulling back my sheet. "Are you going to miss it?" I ask, hoping she isn't.My girlfriend, Carrie, reaches her hand to stroke my small cock answering, "A little. I loved sucking you. You know that. But, I am excited to touch your new parts."I watch as she handles my cock and leans down to plant a gentle kiss on its tip. Seeing this, I suddenly feel a twinge of sadness."Hey Carrie, if you don't mind, could I have a few minutes...

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The Bikini

The Bikini A couple of years ago, my wife and I were going through an exciting phase in our sex life. We had tried out various ideas, most of which involved my wife exposing herself to me, and to a lesser extent, other people. Various things happened, a couple of which I have already written about. This event took place one afternoon, after having decided to go to the beach. A while before this, my wife and I had decided that she needed a new bikini, and as she couldn’t find one that showed...

3 years ago
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The Bikini

The Bikini A couple of years ago, my wife and I were going through an exciting phase in our sex life. We had tried out various ideas, most of which involved my wife exposing herself to me, and to a lesser extent, other people. Various things happened, a couple of which I have already written about. This event took place one afternoon, after having decided to go to the beach. A while before this, my wife and I had decided that she needed a new bikini; and as she couldn’t find one that showed...

Exhibitionism
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Pams New Bikini

Chapter 1 Ethan sighed. He turned a corner and walked past another rack of clothes, women's sweaters on the left, dress jackets on the right. He sighed again and rolled his eyes, wishing he could be anywhere else but the women's department, like in sporting goods or in hardware. He needed new tools to work on his car. Couldn't he at least look for them? He turned another corner and stopped. The racks changed. On the right were small kitchen appliances like toasters and bread making...

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The Blue Bikini

Just before we were married, Pam, my ex-wife and I were going through some of her old snapshots. We came on this one of Pam in a skimpy blue bikini. (Photo has been submitted for posting in my "Bikinis" album). I whistled and said, “SEXY! When was that taken?”Pam replied, “It was taken by Jack at Ocean City, MD last summer.” (Jack was her lover and dom for the three years just before we met in 1989.)I said, “I would like to take some photos of you in that bikini.”She said, “I don’t have it...

Interracial
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Tinas Red Bikini

The bright sunlight streams through the window and onto my face. Forcing its way through my closed eyes and burning into my brain. 'Ouch! Go away, it's too early.' I turn away from the painful glare, and remind myself to start pulling the curtains at night. 'Surely the alarm hasn't gone off yet, or has it? Maybe I'd slept through it again. Oh fuck.' I turn quickly and look at the clock, 06:26. Phew, still another half an hour; could I sneak an extra thirty minutes of sleep? I could try, but I...

Masturbation
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Joycersquos huge bikini

I couldn’t stop thinking about Joyce after the raiders game Last Sunday at Jack’s. I had to see her again. I didn’t care if Jack was home or not just the chance to see her again was worth making up a reason to go to Jack’s.I drove up to the laundromat and parked. I walked up to the side door. I hit the buzzer.Bbbbzzzz “hello?” It was Joyce. My heart fluttered.“Hey Joyce its Jay!”“Oh heeeeeyy Jay come on up”. She sounded so sexy even on the crappy speaker.I went up the super hot stairs in a...

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Joycersquos Huge Bikini

I couldn’t stop thinking about Joyce after the raiders game Last Sunday at Jack’s. I had to see her again. I didn’t care if Jack was home or not just the chance to see her again was worth making up a reason to go to Jack’s.I drove up to the laundromat and parked. I walked up to the side door. I hit the buzzer.Bbbbzzzz “hello?” It was Joyce. My heart fluttered.“Hey Joyce its Jay!”“Oh heeeeeyy Jay come on up”. She sounded so sexy even on the crappy speaker.I went up the super hot stairs in a...

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Shoelace Bikini

Jessie: Wow I guess this heat means we can wear anything! Huh? Jennifer: It feels so nice, I had to. Do you like it? Jessie: It looks really cool, but I think it would be uncomfortable if I wore it. Hahaha! I'm walking past the school now, some kids are hanging out, taking a break from their skateboards. Jennifer: Hey guys. Henry: God that outfit is such a good idea. I am drenched in my clothes. They seem to be staring at my bikini. I put my foot up on the base of a lamp post, their...

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The Crimson Bikini

The Crimson BikiniAmber woke with the dawn, the rays of day break stretching across the bed illuminating her golden locks. She instinctively reached for the smooth lips of her moist pussy to give a little pull on the thick gold ring of her pierced clit. A gift from her Owner, her Lover, her Mistress, lying beside her fast asleep.Amber slipped away quietly to prepare herself, feeling the delicious swing and tug of her clit ring. ?Mmm,just Love my ring!?she thought as she entered their large...

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My New Bikini

Last summer my husband and I rented a holiday hut on the beach. I bought a beautiful new bikini, all colourful patterns. I am a bit chubby, but I thought it looked great. I loved wearing it while wandering around the poolside, but one afternoon I decided to go for a walk for a change. Some distance from the holiday resort was a forest walk, but the sign did say that clothing was optional. Not for me, I thought. It was a lovely open area and there was no-one around, so I just had a happy stroll...

Wife Lovers
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Spanish MILF in the red bikini

Living in Southern Spain for a lot of years was a voyeurs dream. Fuck me there was wall to wall pussy everywhere that looking at bikini clad, half naked girls and women was just an everyday thing. After years of this a good voyeur like myself wanted a bit more!The wife and I lived in an apartment on a typical coastal Spanish golf urbanisation. Every apartment was virtually the same and each one had a balcony, some like mine on the ground floor had gardens. There was a communal swimming pool in...

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MICRO BIKINI

Personally love the young ladies in their next to nothing micro bikinis on Hamster. Wish females in the 1960s would have been brave Enough to wear them then. Doubt my wife would have as she was too shy to even wear a normal two piece bikini unless we were on a remote beach which Wasn,t often. Never dreamed I see one in the Flesh to to speak of till quite recently I was visiting my daughter Christina and family. Apparently she was planning a family holiday abroad and told me her young daughters...

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WellEndowed Blackman Wanted Blacken

A few months ago my wife and I placed an online ad for a "well-endowed black man." Of course we were inundated with replies, but eventually decided to meet a few in person at a local bar. The first few were real duds. We thanked them for meeting us and parted ways. We were about to give up on our adventure, when we met Jaymes. He's been our fantasy come alive.It's Tuesday night around 7:00 and Laura and I are in bed reading getting ready to go to sleep, when our doorbell rings. We look at each...

3 years ago
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The Polka Dot Bikini

Being fired from my job and having my wife tell me she wanted a divorce after fifteen years of marriage on the same day was not fun. I don’t know if she and my boss got together and planned it all out or if it was just pure shit luck for me, but that’s what happened.After spending a weekend drinking with my buddy, Pete, I decided I should get out of town for a while. There were too many memories around and the town was small enough I couldn’t avoid meeting people that had been my clients at the...

Teen
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Mike Elliots Sex AdventuresWhite Bikini

It was the middle of July in 2002, and it was hot and sunny. I was at the local public pool helping some friends supervise their k**s. I spent much of my time in the water. Half an hour after I arrived, I saw this gal in a white string bikini come sauntering out of the changing room with her friend. The girl in the white bikini strolled around the deck like she owned it. She was slightly taller than average and fit. Her abs were tight and toned. Her tits were the size of plums, round and perky....

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The Collector The Bikini

After each of us had taken a sip of whiskey, he spoke again. That sly smile was on his lips again when he said "By the way, don't you think we ought to know each other by name, now? Mine's Patrick, what's yours?" "Robert", I simply answered. "Right, Robert, I think the best start of my story would be if you went and took a look in my closet. It's the door to the left here. On the wall inside, you'll find one of the things you came here for, and some other stuff as well." Slightly...

4 years ago
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A Bikini for her BirthdayChapter 15 Bikini

“So, social media,” Zann played back what she’d learned (and decided) to the nude teen huddle on the airbeds that afternoon. I’d managed to get in a couple of hours’ sleep snuggled up with her, but now she was back in action mode. “It’s important to build our brand. We have to make it interesting and interact, do lots of fun posts. We need a name that looks good and sounds good and nobody else has. And it has to tie in with our product. Then people have to hear and see it over and over again,...

1 year ago
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Bikinis

Reddit Bikinis, aka r/Bikinis! I love summer, what about you guys? Every time summer comes along, I’ve been working out at the gym the entire spring to get my summer body on and I hit the beach. The goal? Smash as much pussy as humanly possible. After you get a sick six-pack, it’s kinda easy, to be honest. But if you want to score some really hot chicks, then you need to dive a bit deeper into the whole thing. First of all, you need to know which beaches have the hottest babes in the US (and...

Reddit NSFW List
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Debbie and Marsha Dancing in Their Bikinis

Introduction: The girls let Steve tape them skiing and dancing in their bikinis and show the tape to our friends. This story is partly fiction. Debbie did have a skimpy white bikini that showed her nipples, aureoles, cunt hair and cunt when it was wet. She liked everyone looking at her when it was wet, especially when she got into the boat and brought her rope in. Debbie loved being videoed and being seen naked. About two weeks after Steve moved to town, before he had fucked her my wife,...

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Debbie and Marsha Dancing in Their Bikinis

About two weeks after Steve moved to town, before he had fucked her my wife, Debbie, bought herself a new bathing suit for sunbathing. Both the bottom and top were unlined. It was really skimpy, exposing an inch of the bottom of her tits, and two inches of the outsides and three inches insides of her tits. The top part went clear down to the edges of her aureoles. It was really soft and stretchy and molded perfectly to her tits and nipples, without distorting her nipples. The...

3 years ago
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A Visit From Blackjack

Hi! After seeing the bits on cliches in TG fiction on the Fictionmania Hyperboard, I decided a story was needed that played a bit with them. Blackjack was created by the late great Osamu Tezuka;all you need to know about him for the story is included. It's okay to post this on sites that don't charge readers. A VISIT FROM BLACKJACK by Scott K. Jamison (Blackjack created by Osamu Tezuka. North American rights held by Viz Comics, and no infringement is...

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Aunt in Bikini

My Aunt Jean looked good in the denim skirt; her fantastic legs made even better because of the cork-soled wedge shoes giving her calves that extra tension. She was wearing a light, button-fronted cotton blouse with ruffed gypsy sleeves; her thick blonde hair -- a dyed job -- neatly brushed fell close to her shoulders. A petite lady, a good head shorter than my six-one, Aunt Jean had a damn good figure on her. Her boobs swelled against the baggy blouse, their weighty sway discernable when she...

2 years ago
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Jd and her see through bikini

This story is “mostly true” I’ll leave it to you the reader to decide which parts are and are not.Back in the mid 80’s I was lucky enough to be dating one of the hottest blonds I have ever seen in my life, We met when she was a bar my band was playing at. I looked out in the crowed and swore I saw Heather Locklear from the TV show, TJ Hooker. She looked just like her She was hot, way out of my league, but somehow she ended up taking me home that night and I ended up staying for a few...

4 years ago
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Rodger me and that Bikini

As a born Adventurer, I was wondering if my pink metallic bikini would have the same effect at home (re:One very small bikini One very big cock)So I waited till Rodger my neighbour was home, perfect weather not to hot, out came the make up and the extreme heeled sandals, strutting round my boudoir in my thong Bikini, I was feeling very naughty,should I tease the neighbour, poor man his wife had gone to Preston to her sick Mother, leaving him at my mercy... all alone!I waited till he was in the...

4 years ago
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Marvel Bimbo Bikini

**** Note - this story comes from Susan Storm's Secret Life http://chyoa.com/story/Susan-Storm%27s-Secret-Life.10398 Originally found at superstories.net http://www.superstories.net/addventure/Chapter.aspx?ID=87433 I'm making this a whole new story since I want to continue it, but don't want it to get lost among the entire story map. Please check out the original story, there are some great other story branches in there to read. All credit goes to the original authors. Apologies for any...

Mind Control
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Melathasa 01 Der Bikini

Die folgende Geschichte ist geistiges Eigentum der Autorin die auf dieser Seite den Nicknamen "Mia_chan", "Mia" benutzt. Die Geschichte ist frei erfunden und ?hnlichkeiten mit realen Personen/Orten sind nicht beabsichtigt und rein zuf?llig. Die Geschichte darf nur mit ausdr?cklicher (schriftlicher) Genehmigung auf einer anderen Seite ver?ffentlicht werden. Besucht mich auf meiner Website (www.i-am-real.de) ©2011 Mia_chan ___________________ Melathasa by Mi...

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Bikini

A few years ago on a dare from some friends I answered a cattle call for a 'jiggle' film that was being made and needed several buxom young females to run around in bikinis. I had done some local acting and have a great body thanks to my job, I taught aerobics and jazzercise at one of the local health centers. I made it through the first cut and was sent to wardrobe to see how I would look in the bikini that I was to wear for the film. When I saw what they wanted me to wear I shook my head....

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Enjoying a tiny yellow bikini

I was sitting on my car, in the darkness of the third level parking lot of our office building. I moaned as I got my eyes closed.I then looked down at Sean’s dark hair short trimmed cut.His head was bobbing up and down my hard dick, sucking on me, making me enjoy one of the best blow jobs a gay man could give…“Oh, boy… you were born to be a perfect cock sucker…” I whispered.Sean was one of the youngest guys in the office. My Boss was his uncle and he wanted the best one to train his nephew.So...

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Always Bet on Black to Win Blacken

My name is Eddie and something has happened in my life recently that I have to write about. Let me tell you about my situation. I am a 32 year old white male, who is married to a very sexy woman, named Liz. Liz, who is 28 years old, and I have been married for five years. We met when we were teenagers and dated on and off, until our marriage. Liz is easily the most attractive woman I've ever been with and I love her very much.Liz has always been my dream girl. My wife has long brunette hair,...

3 years ago
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Blackmailed into Sucking Black Cock PT2 Gay

In case you didn't read my first story I will bring you up to date quickly.I would consider myself a happily married heterosexual although I have always been bi curious. My wife and I have foreign students studying English to stay from time to time to make a bit of extra money. One summer a beautiful 30-year Old Italian woman called Carla came to stay for 3 months and a week later a French guy called Jamal also came to stay.To cut a long story short Carla caught me on her bed masturbating and...

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The Blacksmith

The BlacksmithThe divorce had been final for almost a year.? Maria and the business were long gone, it was her concept and hard work anyway.? I kept the 2 acres in Connecticut and the beach house in Laguna, both already paid for, and more than enough money to enjoy them both.? I wanted out and she wanted more.? We were both very different people now, I had taught Maria business, and she taught me the intimacy of sex.? She showed me ways to enjoy sex my rigid Connecticut upbringing never dreamed...

1 year ago
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Special Black Delivery Blacken

My husband Brian is at work and I am home alone, I have just stepped out of the shower and I'm feeling horny. I lie on the bed and start to tease myself with my finger, mmm my pussy juices are flowing and I am already so moist. I lean across the bed and reach for the drawer that holds all my big black dildos. I reach in and take several out and stand them at the side of the bed, then my hand grasps the biggest big black dildo I own, yes this will do nicely!! My husband Brian loves to watch me...

4 years ago
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Special Delivery of Big Black Cock Blacken

My husband Neil is at work and I am home alone, I have just stepped out of the shower and I'm feeling horny. I lie on the bed and start to tease myself with my finger, mmm my pussy juices are flowing and I am already so moist. I lean across the bed and reach for the drawer that holds all my big black dildos. I reach in and take several out and stand them at the side of the bed, then my hand grasps the biggest big black dildo I own, yes this will do nicely!! My husband Neil loves to watch me...

1 year ago
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OMG Yes I always wanted a Black Cock Blacken

It had been almost two years since my ex-husband announced he wanted a divorce. His announcement was a shock to say the least and his admission that he was moving in with his secretary was a punch in the gut. Before that day I thought I was living a happy, almost perfect life. I was married to a successful businessman, we had two wonderful, healthy c***dren and I was content with being a stay-at-home mother & his trophy wife. Although I am in my early 40's, I am still considered very...

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Black Neighbor helps her out Blacken

It has been almost four months since Amber has slept with anyone other than her husband, the pale blonde slutwife moved three months ago for her husband's career leaving all her old playmates. When they first moved in she considered starting a family but Kyle, her husband, didn't feel ready to stop their exploring, he suggested they wait until they were well settled in the new place and then they'd discuss it. In those three months Amber started to follow her fertility chart just in case but...

1 year ago
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Blackie

Normally, I enjoyed the Friday night dances at the works when I was the duty manager. All I had to do was to ensure there was no trouble and to make sure the bar shut at 10.30 and the room was clear by 11.00pm so that security could release the guard dogs. I loved to dance, but tonight all the best girls seemed to have partners. But then my attention was drawn to a young lady dancing with one of the single men, she looked utterly bored, and the glance she threw me as she passed close by me...

Erotic
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First Taste of Black Cock Pt2 Wife Blacken

Tell me about Diana.” Diana is a beautiful and well-built woman, and even at the age of forty-eight she looks much younger. So I told Jefferson, “Well, I think she’s a beauty, even though I haven’t been able to fuck her much lately. She’s five feet and six inches tall, weighs one hundred and twenty-five pounds, and has naturally-blonde hair and green eyes. Her breasts are large and shapely, I think 36Ds, and her ass is full and shapely. I heard you telling Sammy what you want to do with her,...

3 years ago
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Black Dildo to the Real Deal Blacken

I would like to start out that as a 40 year old male, I have always had a fairly perverse mind while my wife is more on the prudish side. Over the years I have slowly gotten my wife to go from only making love in the dark and missionary style to introducing toys and talking about fantasies. Our sex life has gotten better and my mind has gotten more perverted the further we have come. A few years back, I was walking into the locker room at the gym I belong to and a black guy was changing. He was...

3 years ago
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A Day at Blacks Beach

The weather was perfect for a late summer day in San Diego. The sky was cobalt blue with billowy white puffy clouds, it was calm and the warm sun was shining down on Tony as he set up his beach chair near the back of the beach, next to the high cliffs that kept Black's so private. He didn’t get to San Diego often but whenever he did, he always tried to get to Black’s Beach if the weather was nice.Tony looked around and surveyed the smattering of other nude beachgoers. He liked to be near the...

College Sex
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A Day at Blacks Beach

The weather was perfect for a late summer day in San Diego. The sky was cobalt blue with billowy white puffy clouds, it was calm and the warm sun was shining down on Tony as he set up his beach chair near the back of the beach, next to the high cliffs that kept Black's so private. He didn’t get to San Diego often but whenever he did, he always tried to get to Black’s Beach if the weather was nice.Tony looked around and surveyed the smattering of other nude beachgoers. He liked to be near the...

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My Blacks Beach Baring

I met Alan my last year in college. He was getting his MBA and we were introduced by a girlfriend of mine who I'd gone to high school with. What got me interested in him, even before we met, was that Alice had told me he was the best guy in bed she'd ever had. And Alice was a very popular young woman. So, when she introduced us at a party, I just knew I had to see if she was right. Now, that sounds pretty bold, maybe even a bit slutty. Well, that's not quite right, actually, I'm pretty shy when...

Exhibitionism
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Mr Blacks Summer Movies

?? ? ? ? Everyone knows that Summertime is when the big movie blockbusters come out. Well, it is no different for Mr. Black and his underground film operation. It's just that whereas the major films take a year to make, Mr. Black's often take only a day.? ?? ? ? ?Dressed in tan slacks of a light breathable material, a black short sleeve pullover of cashmere, Italian loafers with no socks, and a simple platinum watch, Mr. Black walked down the hall of his studio toward the first sound stage....

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Mr Blacks Private School

Mr. Black at His Private School by dale10 Southeast Asia is the perfect place to start a private boys' school.Its easy to get government permission to start a school because these countries want their people educated. Familes want their sons to succeed in the world. Boys are often shipped off to schools for years at a time. Many of the schools control every aspect of a boy's life, the perfect situation for a pervert like Mr. Black Whenever Mr. Black needed a break from his porno industry;...

3 years ago
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Turned into a Black Cock Slut Blacken

Until a couple of years ago my wife, Amy, and I both worked for the police. More specifically, she was with the vice squad and I worked in fraud. So each day we would go in together, team up with our respective partners and do our days work until it was time to go home - same as most jobs, just not your usual employer.From time to time, if a big bust was going down, we both understood that the other would have to go incognito and may be away for sometimes days and other times weeks until the...

1 year ago
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My Tiny Bikini

Last fall my husband, Tom, got the idea that we’d take a vacation at a clothing-optional resort in Jamaica. I was reluctant, but I knew he really wanted to do it, so I agreed. I told him there was no way I was going to be prancing around naked. Of course, I knew he’d enjoy the scenery!I was sure the one-piece suits I wore at home would stand out like a sore thumb. I went out and bought a couple of reasonably conservative bikinis.So we went and had a good time. For sure, it was a different and...

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