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It was one of the hottest days of the year and I was sitting in my air conditioned apartment staring at the computer screen trying to think of something erotic to write. But I was having the worst case of writer’s block of my career. I would start a story and then couldn’t finish because I just wasn’t inspired by the plot, the characters or the worst thing of all for an erotic writer- the sex. It was becoming frustrating but the only saving grace was that I had nothing to do outside and with a stack of menus to order in, it was certain that I had no intention of going out in that heat.

As I stared at the white screen with the taunting cursor blinking at me, I was startled out of my trance by the sound of my apartment intercom. I hit the talk button and asked, “Who is it?”

I was greeted with an enthusiastic, “It’s Meeeee!!!”

I buzzed the bell and then unlatched my front door and went back to my desk chair to stair at the screen again.

A few minutes later, the bell rang and I yell out that the door is open come in. I heard the door open and then a giggle and then a voice that asked, “Where are you?”

Over here I said as she turned the corner of the vestibule and walked over to me sitting at my computer.

“Oh it’s so cool in here; I knew I had to come over her because my apartment is a hotbox.”

“No problem. Grab a seat and watch some TV while I try to finish this story I am working on.”

She looked at the blank screen and gave me a quizzical look, “Finish? It doesn’t look like you even started.”

She leaned over my shoulder and for the first time I noticed her outfit.

“Damn, girl. How did make it between your apartment and over here without getting attacked. That outfit is sick.”

She laughed and said, “What do you mean?”

Then she sat on my couch and looked at me and then she leaned back and stretched. Mere words fail me as I try to think of ways to describe what was sitting in front of me. She is about 5’6 inches tall and aptly described as thick as a Snicker Bar. She had on a baby blue cotton sweat suit that hugged every inch of her voluptuous body. The sweat top was zippered about half way down her and barely contained her 36 DD breasts and then as you look down you see her small waist flare into these beautiful hips and absolutely incredible ass.

So as she stretched catlike in front of me on my couch I just stared as her huge tits just jutted out and up into the air. The cool air of my apartment caused her large nipple to grow erect and the sight was such a rarity that I consciously said to my self remember this picture because you wont see its likes again.

When she finished stretch she sighed softly and said in a light voice barely audible, “I’m horny.”

I was about to say something but I pretended that I didn’t hear what she said and turned around and went back to my writing or really a blank screen.

“Hey!! What’s so important that you can’t pay attention to me? I came all the way over here to see you and you paying more attention to the computer than me.” She said as her mouth put on a little pout.

“You came over because of the air conditioning beside I am trying write this story and you interrupted me.” I said to her slightly teasing.

“Turn around,” she commanded which I did and then slowly pulling her zipper down she exposed more of her ample bosom as more and more of her black bra became exposed.

“Are you telling some stupid little dirty story is more important than this?” and the zipper descent seemed go on forever as it slid down and the opening of her sweat shirt just widened as the blue of the straining sweatshirt was replaced by the chocolate of her skin barely covered by her lacy Victoria Secret bra.

My dick was so hard now that I couldn’t wait to jump all over her but I nonchalantly acted as if was not a big deal. As I turn around I was hit in the back of the head with a sweatshirt.

“Don’t act like you don’t want some of this.” She said in a way that made me turn back around and she was standing in front of me with just her black bra on and her tight baby blue sweatpants.

“It’s alright” I said but this time I am pulled into her and my face was right at her tits as I stared up past them and my hand around her hips and on her ass.

My hands roam over her ass as I made and out line from the small of her back to the back of her leg. Her ass defied gravity as it jutted out and then came in at all the right angles. Not an ounce of fat on her, she was truly a physical specimen.

“Kiss me,” I said to her as she leaned down to gently peck my lips but I grabbed the back of her neck and pushed her lips into mine as she let out a soft moan and then our tongues swirled each playing and dancing as we turned the other on.

I broke the kiss so that I could get the rest of her clothes off of her. I stood up and moved my way behind her as I grabbed her full breast in my hands and then began to kiss the back of her neck.

“Oh that feels so good.” She said to no one in particular as if the thought just hit her and she had to acknowledge it.

Going back to my high school days, I flicked open her bra in one move and she let it fall to the ground and then turned around and reached up to kiss me this time pulling my mouth to hers. After a few moment, I broke off the kiss so I could step back and just enjoy the sight in from of me, I did this under the pretense of dropping my pants but then entire time I took off my pants I never took my eyes off of her.

My erection was full on and I grabbed her hand and lead her into my bedroom. She plopped on the bed and giggled and started to "sing-song" “I am going to get fucked, I am going to get fucked”

Then I corrected her, “You are going to get fucked good.”

She started the song this time with the corrected lyrics emphasizing good with a grunt humping upwards, “I am going to get fucked GOOD huh!!! I am going to get fucked GOOD huh!!!”

I crawled up the bed to her and enfolded her into my arms and told her to shut up and began to kiss her again. But this time while kissing her, my hands moved down to her pussy which was very wet. I worked my finger along just the opening not sliding it in just enough to wet it so that I could use the juices to lubricate her little clit.

Her body tensed and she pulled me closer and continued to kiss me. I moved my fingers over her clit in a circular manner that she began to moan. I pulled my fingers from her clit and licked them and then touched them to her erect nipple. Her nipples were about a half a inch long and looked like little erasers. I place one of them between my lips and with both hands held onto her huge tit.

I then let my tongue move down her body until I was between her legs and I began kissing her thighs and running my tongue along her pussy lips. She moaned even louder now as I teased her pussy with my tongue and I lightly brushed her clit with my lips over and over again until she literally push my head between her legs and I started to suck on her clit.

She held me down as she started to grind against my face and hump upwards as she began to scream at the top of her lungs. My dick was so hard and I just wanted to get up and fuck her but I held on and held my breathe as I used every ounce of energy I had to make her cum. I didn’t break my rhythm as I moved my tongue over her clit, at first in a back and forth direction and then in a circular motion, all the time retaining suction on her clit and not breathing.

She was screaming the entire time but I knew she was close, so I sped up my tongue's motion and with added even more suction on her clit. The next thing I know she is screaming at a deafening pitch that she was cumming. I slowly released my hold on her clit to ease her down gently and to finally get some air.

She laid on the bed, arms outstretched and I could tell she was spent that orgasm really knocked it out of her. But my dick was hard and I wanted some of that pussy now.

“Hey baby,” I said to her, “why don’t you roll over and put a pillow under you and let me take it from here.”

She slowly complied and then she looked back at me and said, “Don’t be gentle, fuck me nice and hard.”

Looking at her ample rear end hiked up by three pillows and looking so round and delicious I had no intention of making love to her. I was about to fuck her brains out. I rubbed my dick along her pussy and it was still very wet from her cumming so I slowly slide it in and she let out another low moan. I knew that after how loudly she came before this would probably be the lowest she was going to moan for awhile.

I pushed my dick all the inside of her and I am pleasantly surprised by how good her pussy felt, as a matter of fact this pussy is damn good. I am now picking up my pace and fucking her harder, my pelvis slapping against her big ass over and over again.

“Ohhhh!!!!” was all she moaned louder and louder as I really began smashing her ass against the pillows that did little to offer support against my onslaught.

As I fucked her harder and more relentlessly, it seemed as if her pussy started to get tighter and tighter and she gripped my dick with a passion. That feeling only wanted to make me fuck her all night long; I wanted it to last a long time.

But then she started to scream that I was making her cum again and that she couldn’t believe she was going to cum again.

Her saying that just did something to me and all thoughts of lasting longer went out the window as I reached over and grabbed her hair and bent down to whisper in her ear, “cum for me Bitch, I want you to cum for me now.”

This sent her over the edge because with my hands grabbing her hair tight and my dick deep in her pussy she started to cum again as I felt a rush of warm liquid and then her pussy began pulsating around my dick. I stroked her a few more times then I came so hard inside her she jumps a little at the force. I let her hair go and fell on top of her as she wiggled her ass under me. I vainly tried to hump against her sweet ass a few more times but I was completely spent.

I rolled off of her and she rolled over and placed her head on my shoulder next to me.
I looked over at her big tits and pretty face and smiled. She asked me, “what am I smiling at?”

“Well beside that fact that you have one of the best looking racks I have ever seen I am smiling because I think that after this session I will not have to worry about writer’s block anymore.”

“Why is that?”

“Well I realized I need inspiration and trust me this was truly inspiring, now get down there and suck my dick, I am ready for Round 2.”

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A Family of Building Blocks

My Father, sister and I have always been alone. Not alone from other people, but alone as a family. My sister MJ, short for Mary-Jane, and I are twins, but not any where near identical. I can't remember anything before I was 4 years old. My father told us about our mother and how she died when giving birth to my sister and I. Dad told us too, our grandparents are from different backgrounds and that's why they didn't recognise us as kin. So my dad has done the best as father and mother,...

2 years ago
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Journey to EdenChapter 8 The way is blocked

There it was again, straight ahead. The mist parted, and the disk of the sun shone wanly through a thin layer of cloud. But that should not be! He was to travel a day’s journey to the north. But here he was, again, veering straight west, as if something, or someone was physically resisting his progress northward. He forced himself to turn to his right, to seek a pathway through the gorse that opposed him, but he could not find a place. The only way that opened itself to him lay to his left,...

4 years ago
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Ice Blocks

I was busy packing for my little trip up to my parents’ holiday cabin, which was a few hours’ drive away from our house. My step-brother, Tyler, would also be coming with me. Our parents wanted us out of the house while they dealt with some legal issues surrounding a client my mother was currently fighting a case for, as they thought it would be easier for everyone. So, as a result, Tyler and I were going to spend a week or so in the woods, alone and yet completely free to do whatever we...

2 years ago
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up two blocks

so as i sit here stroking my cock watching this whore deep throat a cock and love gagging on it, tears in her eyes..... makes me think about a time back in highschool....slutty little neighbor girl that i had recently met in highschool... she had been a cheer leader all thru highschool tight body not the prettiest but good enough for a lil fwb that we kept from every one mainly because i was nt gunna tell ppl i was messing with her but any ways.... i loved using this girl ...she came...

2 years ago
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when he lost his gf

I never saw his bbc i didnt know my neighbor was packing suck a big thing in therebut covid got us closer until that night of no returndrinking beer late night i got drunk and watching the news Mike was smoking weed getting hard watching me , i could see his sweat pants bulge ''do you have a little cock Alex?''''whatt>???''''i want to know , do you have a small cock?''''sice my gf left ive been thinking of asking you, i ....what if i tell you when i was in college i had a special friend, i...

3 years ago
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My Boss And I Part 2

It was a dream coming true. Here, alone in a hotel room, with my boss – a woman I had lusted after for years. And to have her pinned up against the door, kissing her passionately.She broke off our kiss suddenly. "Oh god, Chike," she gasped, "this is so fucking wrong." I stared at her intently, just inches away from her face. I waited for her to tell me to stop, to get away from her. Instead she pressed her nails into my back and urged me into her. I pressed my mouth back onto hers and pushed my...

2 years ago
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Guilt by DissociationChapter 1

Work is a drag. Derek who had his twenty-sixth birthday last week, sits at a desk all day, pushing through insurance claims. Not quite a prestige job, but it pays the bills. His looks since high school haven’t changed. He still stands at five foot ten with combed back, shoulder length, dark blonde hair with his black plastic rectangular glasses. He is still isn’t a bad looking guy, but he never grew out of his shyness, video games or RPGs. The only difference is he has learned to live with...

4 years ago
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Dead Battery

Randy had just finished bowling and was on the way out to his car. He did pretty well on the lanes tonight and his team won all their games. He was feeling pretty good. It was late and the weather had just turned very cold and the first snow of the season was falling quietly on the ground. When he got to his car he heard a voice, "Can you help me? I think my battery has died." Randy looked around and it was Kathy. She bowled in the women's league next to his men's league. He didn't think...

2 years ago
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A straight woman is sandwiched by two dykes at the movie theater

We had our eye on the single woman sitting in the back of the dark theater. After a half hour I told my girlfriend and lover, Donna, to get up and go to the bathroom. Then, when she returned… to go and sit next to our target. She did and nothing happened so I waited a few minutes and did the same thing… sitting two seats away from the woman. This made the woman nervous and she stood up to change her seat. That’s when Donna got up and blocked her way. When the woman turned to...

1 year ago
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Kristi and the high school boy

My wife and I have been married for 11 years now she is 32. Kristi is 56, weighs in a 118 dripping wet and has looks to match. She is brunette, top and bottom with a neatly shaved pussy. We have had great sex for years, 3 to 4 times a week, but sometimes she gets really aggressive and we spend a whole day trying to set a record for how many times we can make each other cum. I got her to 7, she got me up to 6 times in 18 hours. I love those days. Last week we got a card with a family photo...

2 years ago
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A Good Night at the Bar

Who Am I kidding here? I suck at picking up women. This was my second night of a four day trip away from my apartment in Spokane, Washington. If I were in Spokane, I would be content in siting in my living room and feeling sorry for myself. But hanging around in a motel room is just not the same as hanging around a living room in your home. At least at home I could find a decent movie on cable and pop some popcorn. But here I am out of town headed into what I was assured was the very best...

4 years ago
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A New Hobby for Us

Sue’s PerspectiveIt is not all that unusual for couples to look for new hobbies in middle-age, since the kids are grown or otherwise out of the house at college, and the parents start finding new interests to fill their spare time. My name is Sue, and in our case, I am a forty-five-year-old stay-at-home mom, and Ed is forty-eight years old, and currently a production manager with a manufacturing company in the Atlanta area.We had a pretty normal life, having met after college and raising two...

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3 years ago
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Three to Get Off of DespairChapter 13

We dressed and left the party. On the way home I told Lizbeth, "We could always have a threesome with another guy." "Cut it out," she said laughing, "Neither of us want that, do we?" "No." So, we kept searching putting feelers everywhere. We asked carefully everyone we knew—or at least everyone with whom we could bring up the subject--, "Do you know an attractive unattached girl?" We were even briefly interested in the young sister of one of our friends, but it all came to...

3 years ago
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Difficult Part

Copyright© 2004 There was a young idler named Blood, Made a fortune performing at stud, With a fifteen-inch peter, A double-beat metre, And a load like the Biblical Flood. Do you want to know the most difficult thing about having a sexual relationship with your mother? Without a doubt - it has to be the fact that you can never tell a soul about it. This is before the age of common Internet access - before there was anonymous ways to communicate with others with, lets say,...

3 years ago
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The FootlockerChapter 7

Elsa needed two days of rest before she was up to talking with Harry and Sam, but she was still depressed. Before she met with them, she called Casey and Skye to get the status of their efforts. Lara had shown them three office buildings that they thought would be good choices. Each had advantages and disadvantages, and they had to decide which would be the best choice. Elsa discussed the three buildings with them and gave her opinions on the different advantages and disadvantages. Casey said...

4 years ago
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Anal Anastasia

Petite Russian brunette meets her match on a planeSitting in the airport is never much fun, regardless of the reason behind traveling. I'm a seasoned traveler though and even despite all of the new security measures and increasing delays, it seems that I'm at the airport more often now than not. In fact, with my relatively new job, I'm traveling more now than ever. But who's complaining, right? After all, it's putting food on the table. I've never been one to complain too much anyway. Plus,...

4 years ago
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My First White Piece of Ass

You may wonder why I don’t write in ghetto jargon. I am most interested in stimulating intelligent white women. If you’re a guy, you just might want to skip this story, and wait for my next one, which is entitled “Why I Let a White Boy Suck My Dick.” * * * My name is Jamal. An Arabic girl I know rather intimately told me my name means handsome or beautiful. She was holding my cock at the time with both hands as she rubbed it against her lips. But her meat is a little too dark...

1 year ago
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A Baby for Sam PT 5

A baby for Sam PT 5. by Her Revenge "So our little breeder has lost her pussy, it's so fitting," said Tina. "Just wait till you see all the lovely goodies we have bought you," she continued. As she said this she started taking what looked like to Sam were pink baby clothes. He soon realised though that they were in fact the sexiest underwear he had ever seen. "Just look at this Tina," said to Sam as she held up a pink and white lacy Basque do you remember you used to tell me that...

1 year ago
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NeedySluts

Many girls crave attention on the internet, and you can give them just what they are asking for. You have a subreddit called r/needysluts/, and here you have loads of gorgeous women who love to post nude and seductive pictures that will make your woody rise. It is straightforward, and everyone is allowed to participate.Reddit.com is a free website, and this is just one of many other subreddits you can explore. There are tons of NSFW subreddits that are filled with porn, so if you are partially...

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