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‘Take it off! Please Emma, you have to let me see them!’

‘Not till I’ve… not till I’ve come!’

The morning traffic passed noisily outside Emma’s bedroom window. Emma, tight green dress now scrunched up around her stomach and only just covering her nipples, was riding her one-night-stand’s delightfully rigid erection to her fourth (and his third) orgasm since the two had scrambled up the stairs to her room the previous night.

The first orgasm had been sheer bliss, and had coursed through her body mere seconds after the prim young gentleman’s throbbing cockhead had crossed the tight threshold her of labia and brushed the folds of her clitoris. After a day of having her pouting udders perved and pawed, that was all it took. In the interest of prolonged intercourse she had left her green dress tightly wrapped around her bouncy chest like a boob tube, as the sight of it in its pale, nude glory would certainly have propelled matters to a premature conclusion where this tit-obsessed vintage hipster was concerned.

‘And, in any case,’ Emma panted as she rode Guy’s cock (his name had turned out to be Guy), ‘You cheated. You had a good look at these puppies during the night while I was asleep. You’re lucky you’ve got the stamina to fuck me as hard as this now after how much you managed to cum on me.’

‘What are you talking about?’ spluttered Guy, torn between indignation and all-devouring lust for Emma’s body. ‘I was fast asleep all night!’

‘Naughty, naughty Guy,’ smiled Emma, wagging a finger as she increased the tempo with which she rose and fell onto his solid member. She tugged the green boob-tube-dress up, feeling it gradually ride down toward her nipple line as her braless bosom rebounded energetically. ‘When I woke up, my top was down and my bare breasts were sticking up in the air, utterly drenched in your semen. There wasn’t a square inch of tit left uncoated in your jism. You obviously had your naughty way with them.’

‘I didn’t… oh fuck I’m going to cum!’

Emma swiftly yet reluctantly hopped off the erection. Its rapid twitching, which she could feel inside her, spoke indeed of an imminent eruption. She sat on his thighs and let the pussy-slick boner flail and strain upwards, untouched in front of her stomach. The promised eruption didn’t happen, balls and shaft shuddering madly in anticipation. ‘Shouldn’t have wanked all over my bosoms in the night, should you! Or you’d be off like a fountain by now.’

‘I promise! I was fast asleep!’

‘Give them a good fucking did you, before wanking off? Or did you fuck them until you came between them?’

‘I wouldn’t dream of it, Emma,’ protested Guy, his genitals aching for release. Then he corrected himself: ‘Well, I would dream of it, and probably will, a lot, but I didn’t last night.’

Emma didn’t know whether to believe him or not. Perhaps he had done it in his sleep, a wet dream forcing the contents of his lust-bloated testicles through his pulsating cock, through the night air and onto Emma’s accidentally disrobed, unsteadily teetering bust. In any case, the talk of titfucking had got her even hornier, and her cleavage ached to be filled with the cock that was so conveniently yearning up towards it. She wriggled her hips backwards and leaned forward, allowing her green cotton wrapped chest to land with a heavy wobble on the purple tip of Guy’s cock.

Guy, in response, let out a helpless, wordless exclamation of what sounded like pain but was most likely incomprehensible pleasure.

Emma let the force of gravity pull her breasts down the length of Guy’s thrilled shaft. The green dress held them firmly in place, the pressure slowing their descent in spite of the generous levels of lubrication provided by the pungent cocktail of pre-cum and vaginal juices with which Guy’s penis was slathered.

‘Fuck!’ blurted Guy. ‘Oh fuck! I’ve, I’ve never felt anything like it!’

Emma couldn’t exactly complain, either. There was a link between cleavage and vagina, between nipples and clitoris, and whether it was physiological or psychological didn’t really matter: the passage of this thick, veiny member between her large breasts was propelling her headlong to orgasm. A thin jet of watery pre-cum hit her on the lips, a salty warning of what lay in wait. Guy probably thought she was wanking him off, but in fact her motives were entirely selfish as she used his erection to masturbate her breasts until, at last, the boobgasm hit, long, strong, and electrifying, sending a violent shudder up her spine that caused her bosom to erupt in careening, jostling undulations which in turn had the effect of bringing about Guy’s own orgasm, thick, long white ropes of jism sailing upwards into Emma’s face. The scrunched up green dress gave up the hopeless fight against Emma’s tits and snapped downwards, trapping Guy’s cock against her ribcage. Both breasts quivered outwards, expanding to their full, uncompressed size, nipples flicking upwards to their perfect 45 degree tilt. The sight of them caused Guy’s eyes to bulge and jaw to drop, and kicked off an unexpected second wave off shuddering ejaculatory mess.

‘I see you like my bosoms,’ said Emma through layers of semen that continued to splat onto her face.

‘Understatement of the century!’ gasped Guy. ‘I’m your biggest fan! I’ve never seen or felt anything so fucking perfect!’ He slapped both hands onto them and jiggled them around his erection to milk the final spurts from his weary balls, gurgling in childlike delight as he did so. ‘When can I see you again?’

Emma let him unwittingly rub her nipples to a smaller, gentler titgasm, then lifted her bust from his cock and climbed from the bed, naked save for the green band of fabric around her stomach. ‘I’m sorry,’ she grimaced. ‘This was just a casual thing. Do you mind?’

Guy looked distraught and sat up. ‘Emma, I cannot live without your tits. I don’t want a girlfriend, I’m not going to obsess over you romantically, but the fading memory of those perfect breasts is not going to be enough.’

Emma looked down at her naked, swaying, spunk-strewn chest and soft, blushing nipples with pride, then smiled at the besotted young chap staring at them from her bed. ‘Leave me your contact details. I’m getting my tits out more and more these days, I’ll let you know when you can come to see me. And them.’

Guy searched frantically beside the bed for pen and paper.

‘Now,’ said Emma, ‘I’ve a busy day so I’m going to have to ask you to leave, but before you go you can get in the shower with me and help wash all of this cum off my boobies. If you like?’

In the shower, Emma let Guy fuck her again from behind whilst enjoying having her breasts groped, squeezed, and jiggled, and her nipples teased and flicked. It seemed to work as a position, keeping her breasts accessible but hidden from direct view. Perhaps she’d let him do this again, she wondered, as he disengaged and rapidly spent another load onto the plump expanse of her firm bottom while kneading her happy bosom to orgasm. This time, however, she covered herself up and saw him to the front door.

On the train back out to Pinewood she worried about encountering Tom, the spotty student, again, but there was no sign of him. Her breasts, braless under her tight pastel-blue vest and leaving very little to the imagination where their hugely appealing natural shape was concerned, provoked their fair share of awkward boners among the suited commuters, but thankfully the crowded circumstances kept at bay any temptation to push that provocation further. Instead she contented herself with fantasies in which her top ‘accidentally’ fell off and she was set upon by helplessly ejaculating businessmen, all in a frantic race to pleasure themselves on her buxom body before they stopped cumming. The thought of her tits being saluted by so many flying ropes of cum reminded her of the veritable lake of the stuff she had found her bare bosom swimming in early that morning, a
nd how strenuously Guy had denied creating it. Perhaps, she wondered with slight concern, she herself had imagined the whole thing, dreamt of finding her towering mountains of tit plastered in fresh jism, dreamt of going downstairs to the bathroom to wipe it all off, dreamt of treating herself to a crafty nipple-wank while she did so.

At the studio gates the short fat security guard did a double-take. ‘Sorry, Miss Enderby, nearly mistook you for Miss Maitland again,’ he chuckled.

‘Easy mistake to make! What, with these’ laughed Emma, hefting her heavy, unconstrained bust from below and, to the security guard’s evident delight, giving it a saucy jiggle up and down. ‘My bosoms,’ she explained, completely unnecessarily.

‘Yes, you’ve quite a pair!’ stuttered the beaming guard. ‘If you d-don’t mind my saying.’ He peeled a security pass identity sticker from a roll and passed it to her through the window of his booth.

‘I don’t mind at all,’ smiled Emma. ‘I love compliments on my boobs. I wish more men were like you, unafraid to pass comment. Here, would you like to put the sticker on my vest?’

‘Oh, um, yes please,’ the guard licked his lips as Emma approached proffering her sumptuous bosom in its tissue-thin skin tight shroud of pale blue stretchy cotton.

Emma angled her body to thrust her right tit at the trembling hand that held the paper sticker. ‘Right there,’ she said, pointing at its jutting, cantilevered tip. ‘Over the nipple. You can just about make out the small bump. I have quite small nipples, does that surprise you?’

The guard shrugged, his hand hovering over her bosomy bounty.

‘It’s one difference between mine and Jessica Maitland’s,’ Emma continued. Once she got going with her teasing routines she was finding it very hard to stop, regardless who her audience was. ‘My nipples are quite small and pale, otherwise you’d be able to see them right through this thin top! Jessica’s are dark, thick, meaty. Here, this is where the nipple is.’ She tapped the softly swelling nub, a fraction of an inch below the revealing neckline of her vest.

The security guard licked the sweat from his upper lip and attempted to position the sticker. If her nipple was to be in the centre, it would have to be half stuck to the vest and half to the alabaster surface of her firm right breast’s upper slope.

Emma recognised the predicament. ‘It’s okay,’ she said. ‘You can put it on my skin.’ The shaking hand applied the sticker to Emma’s tit with delicate, pudgy fingers. ‘Rub it,’ Emma said. ‘Rub it to make sure it’s stuck on securely.’ The guard obeyed, and Emma felt a tingle of pleasure as her nipple enjoyed the manual stimulation it craved on what now seemed to be a round-the-clock basis. ‘Can you feel the nipple now? The more you rub, the more it sticks up.’

‘Yes, Miss Enderby, I feel it. Sorry, Miss.’

‘Whyever are you apologising, silly man,’ laughed Emma. ‘It feels so nice. Do the other one.’

The grateful security guard, caught in Emma’s horny spell, extended his other hand from the booth and ran his hands like a braille reader along the low neckline of Emma’s top until the telltale swell of her penny-sized areola (and the small, shivering moan of delight from Emma’s pink lips) let him know he hand found nipple number two.

Emma felt the guard’s wedding ring cold and hard against her warm, cotton-encased right boob. ‘Does your wife enjoy having this done to her?’ Emma asked.

‘I’ve never tried,’ said the guard, fondling away, transfixed. ‘And she’s never asked.’

‘You should treat her. Rub her nipples until she cums.’ Emma tugged the vest down, forcing the fingers of the guard’s right hand into direct contact with her bared left nipple. The sensation was as deliciously pleasing as the setting and company were dull and unerotic. ‘Promise me you’ll do that tonight?’

A car horn tooted loudly behind her and she jumped, causing her luscious, firm double-F’s to wobble free of the guard’s tender fingers. She span, one nipple out, one nipple securely covered in her name badge sticker, to see a red Alpha Romeo convertible, engine turning over as it waited at the barrier. The top was down, and Jessica Maitland sat at the wheel, deckes out fifties-style in head scarf, shades, and that revealing yellow halter neck blouse beneath which braless torpedoes jutted sharply.

‘Having fun with my nude double there, Alf?’ Maitland called with a wicked grin. She waved her studio pass in the air, setting her left tit into abundant wobbling motion.

‘M-Miss Maitland!’ Alf was scarlet either from embarrassment, cumming in his pants, or a combination of both. ‘Just giving her clearance.’

Maitland’s left nipple had, as a result of the pass-shaking, jiggled its way clear of the yellow halter neck and stood out in stark, velvety contrast to the ballooning mass of pale, jiggle breast flesh that, likewise, was making an animated bid for total nudity.

‘I see what you mean about her nipples,’ leered Alf quietly to Emma, taking in the sexy spectacle. ‘I think I prefer yours though.’

Emma spotted the errant nipple, too, and pointed to her own, which likewise protruded in wardrobe-malfunction candidness. ‘Hey Jessica,’ she called. ‘Snap!’ She pointed to her own bare nipple and wiggled the jutting, shapely boob upon which it sat, then pointed at Jessica’s.

Jessica looked down, squealed with sexy laughter, and jiggled her bare boob back at Emma in response. ‘Sisters!’ she shouted. ‘Here, get in the car, I’ll drive you over to the soundstage.’

‘I’ve never been in a topless car,’ squealed Emma in excitement as she leapt, breasts bouncing, into the passenger seat.

The convertible sped off across the studio lot.

‘And here you are topless inside of one!’ quipped Maitland. Neither woman had bothered to stow their errant breasts from their tops, and Emma decided to go all the way in celebration, and tugged the right side of her top down. The I.D. sticker stayed put over her nipple, like a burlesque pasty. Emma made a mental note for future reference when devising new acts for her second stab at the genre.

Maitland adjusted the rearview mirror, aiming it at Emma’s exposed chest which jiggled heartily as the car sped along the bumpy roadways. ‘Perfect tits, darling,’ she shouted over the noise of the engine. ‘Perfect! Did you read the script pages?’

Emma gave a snappy salute. ‘Read, rehearsed, and memorized,’ she confirmed.

‘Any questions? Anything you’re uncomfortable with?’

‘No,’ shrugged Emma. ‘Why would I be?’

‘It’s quite sexy stuff,’ said Jess. ‘But if you’re cool with it, then great. We’re here, we should cover up.’ She veered the car into a space in the shadow of a huge soundstage. ‘For now, anyhow!’

Emma had been enjoying the breezy toplessness so much she had completely forgotten her tits were out. She was reminded of Rebekah, the friend with whom she had not spoken since she had confided relationship problems. Rebekah was a keen nudist and had in the past had occasionally asked Emma to join her on nude spa retreats on the Continent. Emma, previously a shy, frumpy, shrinking violet, had always refused, scarlet-faced at the very thought. But this new Emma, this libidinous libertine that had exploded into life, she would have no qualms at all about stripping off in public amid a 24-gun salute of spontaneously ejaculating penises. She decided to suggest the idea to Rebekah first chance she got. It might help rekindle their once close friendship, and if Rebekah could see that it really was pretty much any straight man, and not just Bex’s estranged boyfriend, that reacted so viscerally to the sight of her plump, shapely bosom in the nude, then perhaps that relationship might be patched up at the same time. She tugged her top back up over her nipples and hopped out of the sports car to join her new movie star girlfriend who was waiting by the soundstage door.

Another member of the studio security personnel was
chatting to Jess as Emma hurried to catch up. This guard was a different proposition entirely to the corpulent middle-aged man at the main entrance. This one was a tall, strapping, lantern-jawed fellow with thick dark hair combed back with pomade, and a strong, stoic manner. He looked like he had the mental age of an eight-year-old, but he was certainly easy on the eyes.

‘This is Gavin,’ said Jess to Emma, running a manicured hand over the security guy’s barrel chest. Jess had stashed her tit back in her halter top, but only just, and a strawberry hint of areola remained tantalisingly on show, bulging into view as she titfucked his bicep. ‘It’s great when you’re the star and the producer,’ she said in a faux-confidential, entirely audible, aside to Emma. ‘You get to pick your own studio entourage. Gavin, this is Emma, working on the picture for today.’

‘Afternoon, Miss,’ rumbled Gavin’s voice. ‘I’ll need to see the I.D. they gave you on the way in.’

Maitland gurgled with perverted glee. ‘Well this is awkward,’ she roared with a filthy cackle. Emma liked her more and more.

‘It’s ended up stuck to my nipple under my top,’ explained Emma to Gavin. ‘So excuse me for flashing you.’

Completely unnecessarily, and with a wink at Jess, Emma peeled off the top in its entirety, letting Gavin see not only the security sticker swaying atop the quivering peak of her right breast, but her whole nearly-nude bosom and upper body. ‘Here it is,’ she said, and pointed a dainty finger at the perkily-situated paper sticker with her name emblazoned upon it in Alf’s handwriting.

Gavin lost his cool pretty much instantly, stuttering and drooling at the wobbling vision of gropable, fuckable bustiness with which he was now presented.

Maitland placed an inquisitive hand on the titstruck young man’s groin, and raised her eyebrows. ‘Instant boner,’ she observed, a congratulatory nod in Emma’s direction. ‘Impressive. This is the reaction I would expect from boobs like ours, honey.’

Emma looked at the handsome, helplessly shuddering man with a curious sense of pity, and fingered the corner of the sticker. He was like a horny, confused dog, tongue out, boner an embarrassing spectacle between his legs.

‘Do it,’ Maitland egged her on. ‘I want to see those titties do their thing. I’ll pay Gavin’s dry cleaning bill, if that’s what’s holding you back.

Emma ripped the sticker clear of her right breast, and finally the full bare glory of her perfect bosom radiated upon Gavin. Maitland pulled her hand away, and the tent in the man’s trousers twitched and pounded madly, a sticky wet patch darkening the front of his grey trousers and expanding out to his hips and down his legs. He was wetting himself, spectacularly, with what appeared to be a substantial backlog of jism. His knees buckled and he fell to one side, catching himself briefly with a trembling hand on the frame of the door, then collapsing in a drooling fit of ejaculatory spasms.

‘Sorry Gavin,’ Emma called down to him where he lay, cumming, on the dusty ground. ‘But you did ask.’

‘See ya later, Gavin,’ chuckled Maitland. ‘Keep an eye out for stalkers.’

‘Was that a little cruel?’ Emma asked in growing guilt and uncertainty, pulling her thin blue top back down over her braless breasts as the two buxom redheads walked behind wooden facades in the dim edges of the soundstage.

‘Cruel? That was Christmas morning for Gavin. He’s been sneaking looks at my titties for the whole shoot and clearly hasn’t jacked off once! It would have been cruel not to do what you did.’

Emma supposed she was right. ‘It’s nice to see you in such a chipper mood,’ she said. ‘All things considered.’

‘Chipper!’ laughed Jess. ‘I love your English words. Yes, I am chipper. Carter and I have agreed to stay married, but we’re both going to start seeing other men.’

‘An open relationship,’ said Emma. ‘How modern.’

They slipped through a gap in the wooden backdrop onto a surprisingly realistic recreation of a nighttime New York street. Production personnel scurried about, technicians adjusted lighting. A rain machine was being tested. Emma cooed at the scale of it all.

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The customer frowned. He put his purchases in his backpack and walked away from the counter. The bell tingled with the door announcing his exit. Val watched him leave flatly. She belonged to a man. From her ovaries to her smile. She didn’t have to give that out anymore. She yawned. Another text from Kirk vibrated her phone across the glass display case in front of her. He was extremely needy today. Everything was an emergency. Like he was away on one of his trips without her. He needed sex...

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Primeval Lusts

In the endless forests of humanity’s dawn scattered tribes and family groups wander endlessly, learning to move through their own new-found supremacy. Life is ever dangerous, yes, but their world is wide and plentiful, leaving countless hours available for exploring their relationships with one another. No priests or politicians have yet emerged to police their hearts or bodies. No shame has yet been invented to demand they hide who they are or what they want. Sa is the finest huntress of her...

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Primeval UrgesChapter 2

As Mercy lies against the wall, she feels herself getting wet. Of course she is already wet from the water she is sitting in and the creature’s cum, but this is a different wet. This is her wet. Soon she is biting her lip as her body shivers to the thoughts of how good the tentacles felt in her mouth and against her body. She can only imagine what they would feel like inside her. Mercy shakes her head, trying to dispel the thoughts from it. What the fuck is wrong with me? I need to focus on...

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Primeval UrgesChapter 3

Mercy is angry with herself. She has betrayed herself. She has betrayed Thea. The latter may not matter anymore, but the former is just as important. And to make it all worse, she just fucked some alien creature thing, not once but twice. What makes it all worse is she enjoyed it both times, more the second time. So it isn’t all that surprising that when that extension of the creature with the end looking like a gaping maw comes back, she leans forward to kiss it like she would Thea. Not...

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Primeval UrgesChapter 4

Mercy’s eyes open. She bolts up into a sitting position, sliding back against the wall. Quickly, she scans the small cavern, searching every dark nook and cranny. She is alone, sitting in the still, glowing blue water. Above her the same light falls through the open hole. “Where the fuck is it?” she asks herself aloud. She braces herself for the creature to suddenly leapt out from the darkness and ravish her once more, but it doesn’t. Mercy is truly alone. She is grateful, but deep down,...

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Primeval UrgesChapter 5

Mercy wakes sometime later and is surprised to find that she isn’t alone. Of course, by now, she has a feeling that she could never truly be alone on this strange world, but just the same she is surprised. The two fairy creatures are sitting on the log in front of her, buzzing with conversation between them. Mercy wishes she could understand the little creatures. “Um,” she calls out meekly. “Uh, hello?” The buzz of the strange alien creature’s words stop and both turn to look at the young...

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Primeval UrgesChapter 6

“Mmm,” she moans, her body writhing beneath his, feeling a trickle of wetness between her thighs as his cool mouth closes over the tip of her breast, sucking its taut length deep into his mouth. She feels the tension coil low in her belly, her legs moving restlessly on the soft grass. “Please don’t,” she begs. Her fingers close over him, exploring him. He groans against her. The rumble of his voice against her skin sends jolts of ecstasy to her trembling thighs. She feels him harden...

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Primeval UrgesChapter 7

“Yes,” he says. “Suck my cock.” The woman smiles and leans forward to take it into her mouth. She begins to suck softly, the man groaning and running his hand through her hair. Mercy cannot believe it. The man ... the man is the same from her dream. He is quite handsome now that she has a chance to view him from a different angle and without him on top of her. And the woman is beautiful. Together they look like angels, a beauty that Mercy has never seen before. Together they look like the...

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Primeval UrgesChapter 8

Mercy wakes sometime later. She is still alone and the jungle is still brightly lit. She could have been sleeping for mere minutes or she could have been out for hours. She doesn’t even know if the sun ever sets on this planet. What she does know is that she is muddy and horny. By now she expects to be assaulted by something alien, but nothing comes at her. And assault may be a harsh word for all the excitement she has been a part of, but the word itself adds an edge to the whole experience...

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Primeval UrgesChapter 9

Mercy wakes groggy and slightly confused. She feels cold. When she tries to move, she realizes that she is restrained. She tries her best to clear her head and asses her situation. The last thing she remembers is the rain as it started beating down and then darkness. She is bent over a large, cold rock. Something equally cold but slimy is wrapped around her ankles. Her feet and legs are spread wide apart. Mercy’s shoulders ache. Her arms are pulled straight out apart in opposite directions...

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Deep Secret Ch 09 Asset

At the risk of stereotyping, I’ll state: men don’t discuss relationships. Sports, women, alcoholic beverages, cars, yes. Relationships, not so much. Depending on individual life situations you could throw in kids, the house, issues with parents and their care (or their meddling), in-laws, kids’ colleges and tuitions, the wife (the Missus, the old ball and chain…), financial issues, jobs, the exes (or possibly their restraining orders), commutes, and, of course, the best route from point A to...

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My Chikni Asset

I am 29 years old now but back when I was younger I was cuter and more effeminate. My hair was silky, my skin was fairer and I was around 5’10 and maybe 140 pounds maybe less. I was skinny and shy and popular boys in my college used to tease me for many reasons. Most of all their reason was that my ass was big. Not the biggest but since my body was so skinny it stood out. The other thing was I had no hair on my body except of course under my arms and my crotch which I shaved regularly since I...

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Fucking my sexy mommy

Now I am going to tell about my mom Kavitha’s beauty. Her height is 5.5 feet. She is housewife. My father is working in company as a marketing manager. So he travels a lot. Her age is 45. But she looks like a angel. If I and mom went out all of them thinking we are brothers and sisters not mom and son. She has that kind of beautiful structure. She has a good pairs of boobs on her top. She has a beautiful deep round navel. We can insert a finger in her navel. I never missed a chance to see her...

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Cocksuckers Learning adventure 2

But there is more to the tale of how I came into possession of a cum filled condom. These events all tookplace in Antioch ,Ca on the banks of the Sacramento River, whichflows under the old Antioch Bridge now a heavily trafficked Highway , butin my youth was a bumpy two-lane road with little traffic. One day I was exploring the pine forest when I heard an automobileapproaching the clearing that I had just passed through. The car was a2-door sedan with two guys in the front seat and two girls in...

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The new Mrs Harris part 15

Later that day I found myself back in my own house. I had taken a bath, and as I lay relaxing in the hot soapy water, feeling the heavy weight of my huge breasts greatly reduced by the water holding them up, I thought back to my day with Matthew. Everything about it felt wonderful. I hated giving blowjobs, hated the taste of others mens cocks in my mouth, the musty sweaty taste, and the disgusting salty sliminess of the cum that ended up in my mouth. But Matthew tasted wonderful. It was...

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My true Fantasy

My name is Kameron and I was fifteen when my dad and I started fucking. I have D cups and a small waist with a big ass ready to take the world by storm. I see the way my dad looks at me when I come out of the shower and it makes me want him more. So one day, I came up with a plan to fuck my father. "Daddy, can you help me study for this test?" I called out from my bedroom while I sat at my desk. "Sure honey, I'll be right there." He came in wearing shorts and a tight muscle shirt, (he...

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Chachi Ko Choda Maje Se

By : Nutorious_chawla Hello friend’s parts and adakaar of story are: Mai yani ki rahil jo ki delhi mai rehta hu and Delhi university mai padhta hu mera ghar rohini sector 3 mai hai mere ghar puri joint family hai ground floor par mere dada dadi or ist floor par hum yani ki hum char log meri mummy papa or mera bhai or mai rehta hu or 2 floor jo jannat hai vha meri sexy chachi or unka chutiya pati yani ki mera chacha rehta hai jiske bas ki kuch nhi hai us se 1 bacha nhi hua shadi hue 3 saal ho...

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Vacation TwoChapter 11

Friday, July 2, 1999 My mind was getting back to East coast time as I woke at seven. The girls were each lying against me with a head on a shoulder. Sue had a firm grip on my morning ego, while a small hand was cupping my balls. My mind began to work as it did this time of day. "How lucky can a guy be? Sue is so loving. She's going to be a mom. I'm going to be a dad. She's brought this strange, loving, creature into our home and heart. I don't need another woman around. Maybe Sue does....

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Young Discoveries

by Dutts StadlerThis is a true story I WROTE about growing up and discovering your body a itchanges and matures. This is an innocent and awkward experience I had along the way, not unlike what most of us might have experienced; When I first started to learn how to jack off I would lock myself in thebathroom and jack off on the floor. The first time I shot sperm from mycock was when I was only nine years old and in the 4th grade! I'd been growing a small patch of coarse dark pubic right above my...

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Beach Girls

Before I became the late 30-something wife and mother I am now, I was like many teen girls of my generation. In fact, I was a bisexual teen girl, and enjoyed having sex with people of both sexes.On that day, I was like so many other teen girls in the late 1990s. Bisexual, constantly horny, and more than a little promiscuous. But hey, we thought we had it all figured out. TV shows and movies were telling us to go ahead and sleep with our friends, liking both boys and girls was normal. And we had...

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The Master of Beaulac

Rain pattered against the high windows of the cozy little library on the third floor of Beaulac Manor. Fredric Beaulac, master of the estate, sat in his favourite wingback chair, one leg crossed loosely over the other as he read by the fire, contentedly ensconced in the dry warmth amid the smell of old books. A light tapping came at the door and he lifted his sharp brown eyes from his page to see slender, young Roberta. Bobbie, as everyone called her – a more fitting name for someone with...

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Phoenix Ch 2

We made reservations at this gorgeous hotel in Phoenix, actually in Tempe. Its located at the top of a beautiful butte, and is very cut off from everyone. We arrive on a Monday and are leaving on Friday, hoping that it won’t be too busy during the week, and we’re right. We are immediately shown to our room upon arrival, but we then notice that they’re regular rooms are equivalent to luxurious suites. Looking around, we notice a large living area, complete with couch, love seat, and recliner, as...

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Rons AwakeningChapter 11

Ron woke with sunlight streaming in through the bedroom window and right into his eyes. Alone, at least for the moment, he wondered where Pam had gotten away to. He pushed the covers back and sat up. They sure did whoop it up last night. The phone call from his parents made the rest of the night as much work as he'd put in at school during the day. Pam made it clear she wanted the house gone through thoroughly. Especially the bedding washed. She'd been adamant about wanting to be sure...

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Mutual Pleasure

Sitting in front of each other on the bed...my legs stretched out over yours...we decide to do the one thing we have done apart...in front of each other...you remember how you said you wanted to watch me masturbate... Well babe...now is the time... I slide my fingers down over my stomach... Gliding across my lips...one finger parting them... You see my juices glistening as my finger glides up and down... Watching your face...as you watch me...my fingers slowly stroking my clit... You see...

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My ConditionChapter 3

For the next two weeks, before we had to go back for classes, Lisa was insatiable. I mean, she was wild before. Now she was maniacal about sex, like she couldn't get enough. Like she knew it was going to end soon. Like, when Greg got back. As much as I pestered her, she wouldn't tell me about the special plans Rita had alluded to that night. Every time I asked her, she would start another fuck session. One night she even tried to let me take her anally. I think it was a mistake. I liked...

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Mami The Ultimate Pleasure

Hi friends, this is Sam, 23 yrs old and I am from Ahmedabad but stay in Hyderabad as a bachelor. My height is 5’10”and my weight is 68 kgs and I love watching porn. I masturbate daily. I love incest part the most. I fantasize every girl, women that I see. I love sex. This is the real story that happened to me 1 year back. I’m the regular reader of ISS from past 3 years after reading many stories. I also decided to pen down my immense experience with my mami and friends this is my story and real...

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Master PC Cumming in Cymru Chapter 01

Today was Thursday the 31st of August 2017; Dylan’s birthday. He didn’t like his date of birth, as it meant that he was the youngest in his year at school. The sun was streaming from behind his blinds into his bedroom, and now he was ready to get up. Normally his weekend and school holiday mornings were spent jerking off, but today he wanted to get up to open his presents. Dylan and his father lived alone in a reasonably small house in Cardiff. Dylan’s mother died when he was little, so...

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Just Like in the Movies pt 2

Justin's porno that he had no idea I had been watching, pinch, lick, and blow on my tits to harden them, and then give my little secret toy all the passage into my sex that my perverted mind desired. Sometimes, I would get so frustrated and antsy that I would show the entire thing into my body to pulsate inside me, or I would push it as hard against my clit as I possibly could. Sometimes, I was even left sore. Over time, it wasn't enough; it was time to order a new edition. I had been...

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Pakistan Mein Sex

Four years ago, I passed Fsc examination in 1st division. I applied for admission for B-pharmacy in Lahore . Due to average marks I was not sure that I will get admission and I was right. Then I applied for admission in Bahawalpur where my Uncle lives. There were five people’s lives in uncles home, me, my uncle my auntie there 2 years old son and Asma. Asma was younger sister on my auntie and studying here in Government school in metric. There were Hindu doctor and his family lives in adjacent...

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Raj and Sophia

One day I received a mail from someone named Sophia. In the mail, she said she had gone through my postings and that she enjoyed it a lot. She also asked me whether I will be interested in chatting with her. Initially I was a lil bit suspicious because of my experience in chat rooms where there are more men posing as women than real women. However, I replied to that mail and said I will be available online during the evenings. I received a response to my reply after couple of days telling...

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You were Amazing

So there I was at work. Down on my knees weeding. Hot as hell and I was sweating like a pig. Weeding doesn't require an immense amount of brainpower or concentration, so, as usual, my mind was wandering here and there. As is usual, it wandered to thoughts of you and what I would like to do with you. These thoughts brought on an amazing hard on, of course. As I moved to get the weeds, my work pants rubbed against my hard cock. In my mind, it was you rubbing my cock. The end result was that I was...

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Jennifer Lopez Ass Fucked

I'm well aware that JLo thinks of me as having saved her life, and it's quite possible she's right. One day I found her stranded on the side of an almost deserted road in California's Central Valley. Jennifer's car had broken down and her cell phone no longer worked either, and I gave her a ride in my van. That day was one of the hottest on record and, had I not come along, she might very well have died of heat stroke or dehydration, and she has been grateful to me ever since. Personally, I...

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Riverside Delights

Cool water splashed as Amelia swam back and forth between the two riverbanks. The gentle current pushed her downriver, but she adjusted course. Her muscles burned. She sucked in a harsh breath, resolving to finish her arbitrary set. The noon sunlight shimmered across the water’s surface.Grass and dirt bumped into Amelia’s hand, and she curled her knees to stop. Her body pressed up against the bank. She pushed back and stretched her legs to reach the bottom. Nothing but empty water spread out...

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When I met Henry and Helene 3

So I had been staying with Henry and Helene at their manor house for a few days now… They were a very affluent couple from a French background, but apart from that, I really didn’t know much about them! Other than the fact that they enjoyed sex very much and that they had decided to keep me as their sex partner after we met in a club. They set up a guest room for me. In the first morning they had insisted that Helene was to go shopping for essentials for me instead of me picking up my stuff...

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Omnia Vincit AmorChapter 17

On the other shore of the North Sea, Claire Klinsman lived from day to day much as John had in the early days of his bereavement. She had returned to work at the same school, and ran the ‘English for Adults’ courses in the evenings, and that filled her days. With all the children gone as well, she could not face cooking meals for one, and consequently lost weight. She had written to John that the house seemed to echo with emptiness, but she knew that in reality the loneliness was within her,...

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Creamy

I walk into the kitchen and see you baking some cakes. All the mixtures over the table and work tops. I come quietly up behind you as you are concentrating on what you are doing and humming a song. I get right behind you and can smell your perfume mixed with the baking smell. I put my hands around you and cup your full breasts and pull you back top me and nuzzle your neck. You gasp and sigh. I turn you round and we start to kiss I can taste some of the cake flavoring. My one hand moves on to...

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A TS Friend Part 2

We had few more drinks while sitting at the bar very close to each other. While we were drinking, I told Kim multiple times that I have been thinking about her since I saw her pictures but she laughed those conversations off. I finally told Kim that I wanted to sleep with her which she denied immediately by saying “that is not happening”. She then explained that she already has a boyfriend but went on to explain that their relationship is a little complex. They both have some fun here and...

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Bobbie

Bobbie By Alyssa Davis I wound my way around to the back door and let myself in to Aunt Mary's house, something I have done routinely for years. Usually I just came over to visit, since I was very close to my aunt. She was like a second mother to me, only I was more comfortable talking to her...to confide in her. She never had children of her own and now, she was a widow. So she considered me like her own son. And as such I did many chores for her. Now that school was out for the...

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