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Dad is a businessman, we live in a big house, outside the city of Stockholm.

1948 was just fresh the summer season, only 3 years after the world war 2 has ended up, still a bit confusing times, Dad used to speak a lot about politics and chances for the future of our family.

My dad company is known for make telephones, a large Swedish company, based in Stockholm, and it was chances for business, Dad travels a lot and is out of home, almost all the time.

Summer is the best time in Stockholm, because the weather is warm and we can have a time outdoors, for walking and everyone is happy.

In the summer i go to the club doe swimming and volleyball classes with my classmates and have a chance to meet them and update myself with the latest of teh things.

I have only a few friends, Laura, Claire and Marcus, we always meet in the club, but sometimes i invite them to come home, they can even sleep in my home, our house is big, have about 10 bedrooms, Dad is a bsuinessman of telephones, sell for all Europe and soon maybe, to the rest of the world.

With the end of the world war 2, still is crazy how people can´t let alone about politics....at the school, we still discuss about the invasion on Normandie, in the north of France, and the fall of the Nazis.

Marcus is the only guy-friend i could be confident for personal matters, i´ve always suspected he likes me, but never had courage to try anything with me.
Marcus is my classmate, just like Laura and Claire, but is good to have a guy, between us, is good to ask him things, to have man-perspective of the facts i wouldn´t ask anybody else.

Once, during this summer, i invited only Marcus, to spend the weekend in our home, this time i didn´t invite Laura and Claire.

My room is on the end of the row and Marcus stayed on the room next to mine, during the night i only get out of my room if i need to get water.

I am 18 years of age, Marcus 19. He is smart, intelligent and help me with studies.

That friday night we went to bed early and i woke up horny during the night, i always sleep naked during summer seasons.

That weekend was only me and Marcus at home, plus two maids, but the maids´rooms are far from ours´.

I was horny, dripping wet from my pussy, and i slowly started to touch my clit, fingering myself and also touching my tits, the blankets were still on me.

As i was moaning already and started to get loudly, Marcus woke and heared that noises.

Marcus could know was something from the room next to his´, and put his head on the wall to listen better, he realized it was from me, he got out of his bed, walking slowing and nothing of noise, he walked to my room, opened the door slowly, i never lock up the door, he could see me moaning and touching my clit, sweaty and almost having an orgasm, he started to touch his dick and masturbate himself.

I didn´t notice Marcus was at the door, i was busy touching my clit, at this stage the blankets went to the fllor, Marcus could notice my soft, young white skin, tight breasts, his dick was very very hard, before i finish with myself, Marcus jerked off and after it, he closed the door of my room, slowly and gentle, not to make any noise.

Since that night, Marcus wasn´t the same with me anymore, next morning, during our breakfast time, he was silent when i was talking with him. I have found strange Marcus attitude and couldn´t understand why is that from him.

Weeks passed, i called Marcus some times, he didn´t answer my calls, i went to his home, even talked with his mother, she said Marcus wasn´t home, i found that really strange.

Marcus knew i like and have a crush for Paul, football player, and Marcus always said that Paul is not for me, every time i asked Marcus why, he only said because Paul don´t take good cares about me. I knew Marcus likes me and wants me, but i didn´t have a clue of how was that, clearly!

One friday, during this summer, i invited Claire and Laura to go to the movies with me, Marcus stopped talking to me since times back, Laura and Claire didn´t want to go with me that night, i went alone to the movies.

After the movie i was a little late and lost the bus, had to go walking to home, a bit far, like 3 kilometers, my house is a bit far from the centre of the city.

My home is surrounded by lots of trees, looks like the woods, with a non pavment road in the middle, it was late, almost 10pm, i was a bit scary of all the darkness, i was alone.

I was in the middle of the way to home, and that person came out as all of a sudden, scaring me to death, and i didn´t see his face, he quick touched my mouth making me silent, he dropped me on the ground, ripped of my panties from under my skirt, i have tried to scream, but his hand was on my mouth, and i was looking to his eyes, i recognized was Marcus, my eyes looked scary, but i didn´t react, i was left to all Marcus wanted to do with me, i left he do all he wanted, Marcus changed me from position making me on doggy position and penetrated his dick on my pussy and his hand was on my mouth, Marcus is strong, tall and muscle guy, what could i do..i am skinny and slim.....

After Marcus finished, i couldn´t stand up, i stayed on the ground for long minutes...i knew it was Marcus....part of me like what he did with me......

Since that night i never seen Marcus again, but i couldn´t forget Marcus the rest of the summer and the year, and eevry time i find myself thinking about Marcus, i smile, Claire and Laura asked me what was that, i never told them, that i always liked Marcus, and secretly like him....

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(Most of the ship in this story’s statistics are based on the Royal Caribbean cruise lines’ Enchantment of the Seas) (I’m dedicating this to a friend at work who is always asking for something with a lesbian sex scene, although it will be very watered down to keep the rating under M) Cruise ship: Caribbean Getaway Decks: 10 Activities: 3 Aerobics, Bars (3), Casino, Cinema/Theater (870), Disco/Dancing, Formal Dinners, Live Entertainment, Programs for Children Stats: Maiden Voyage: 1998 Year...

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Hi, Its Danial from karachi, 30 years old. This is my true story of a pleasureable interaction with my receptionist girl.Any girl interested in having a gud friendship with me pls contact at silent_magma at hotmail.com. Her name is fari. She is 22 yrs old , slim , smart and a v attractive and sexy figure. The day when I joined the company she gave me a very pleasant smile and asked a lot on intercom related to myself. I was the whole incharge of the company in the absence of owner and that she...

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Brief encounter on a nudist beach

15th July 2014It’s not very often that I find myself with a day with very little to do especially on such a sunny and hot day in the middle of the week. But, I decided to go and spend a few hours at the beach and as I enjoy being naked it had to be a naturist beach. I had been there before but not for a long time so it was going to be like discovering the beach all over again.I arrived at the parking lot wearing just a tee shirt, a pair of thin silky short and flip flops, got my bag out of the...

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My College Teacher Fucked Me

Hello, everyone, my name is Neha I am from Bangalore and third story is about me and my teacher. His name is Neeraj I study in an engineering college near kanakapura road. He is very handsome and good looking his height is around 6 feet and he is fair in color. I forgot to tell u about my self my measurement is 34 27 36 and my height is 5’8 feet and I am also a fair girl. So this started in when I joined my college in 2014 and had a crush on him I really like him the way he talks, the way he...

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I love to be spanked and banged

I was around the naive age of twenty when I had first met Ted. Ted was in his mid thirties and had been recently divorced. He was the manager of the clothing store that I had work at. It hadn’t been too long after I had started working at the store that Ted and I began to date. In the beginning everything was perfectly normal. Then one night while at his place he asked me what I thought was a weird question, “How would you like to be spanked!” I was a little taken back at first when I said,...

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I had just returned to school after being out of town for nearly two weeks, and had gotten permission to go on the band trip to the district basketball tournament game that night. I was so happy to get to do something fun with my friends. I'd been forced to go with my dad to my grandmother's funeral across the country, and it had been two mind-numbingly boring weeks stuck with sad family members and lots of bratty younger cousins, plus taking care of my little sisters a lot. I was SO very...

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A Charmed Life

“Yes, this is Jake speaking,” I said cautiously.This was my “work” phone and it was normally a female voice on the other end of the line.“Um…um…don’t worry,” said the man who had called, detecting my guarded tone. “My wife wanted me to call you on her behalf. She gave me your number.”“Really?”“Yes. I know that sounds strange…but we have…well, a kind of special type of relationship. My wife is much younger than me, and she has very strong needs. I…well, I worship her and am lucky to have her, so...

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Course 8 / Day 2: Course Progress Meeting Participant Notes: Fifty Jo: When Gerry has finished with Fifty, she has a session booked with Celia. This is likely to challenge Fifty more than anything else so far. Jenny's Recollections It is not long after my visit to Gerry. After my coffee, they handcuffed my hands behind me and put me back in my cell. Now an escort comes. He links my wrist cuffs together and I am taken to a new room. It smells antiseptic and very clean. The floor is...

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Love Hurts

It was late and the last guest at the wedding party had just left. Many of the guests had retired to their hotel rooms for a night of hot sex, having been stimulated by plenty of wine, conversation, and dancing. Wives had excited watching husbands and indeed, other men, with their long luscious legs, most finished with towering high heels, as they danced while their stockinged legs peeked out from between their slitted gowns.Sloppy kisses were exchanged; lipstick was smudged; hard-ons were...

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Best Way to Eat Blackberry PreservesOn Pussy

The picture Alan posted on Facebook was a large, blue, Corning Ware bowl… heaped with some of the biggest, beautiful blackberries I’d ever seen. After several comments by people who wanted the berries, without having to pick them off their thorny vines, I sent my former student a private message, “Alan, I would love to have some of those berries. I would be willing to pick all I can, and only take a third of what I pick. In fact, I would also be willing to cook up your share, into preserves,...

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I Was a Teenage Dimestore Novel Ch 2

Bob went bounding off at full speed. Ned, too busy running to hear anything but his own pounding heart and slapping feet, was headed to the same spot. He saw a dark and quickly growing shadow and looked up just as Bob leapt, paws wide and tongue ready for a hello slobber. Before Ned could do anything, Bob knocked him onto the grassy yard of the house on the corner, and was licking Ned’s head, face, arms and neck, his tail wagging madly. Ned tried to wrestle Bob away but gave up as he started...

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