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The sun is warm, filling the room with a warm lavender glow as it streams through the window and the sheer curtains. I think that everything is ready for your arrival. The pillows on the bed are plumped and the bed is warmed and turned back. The fire is lit and the couch has a soft lavender chenille throw tossed over the back. There is a low table in front of the couch facing the fireplace with a tea tray and a plate with scones and assorted cookies on it. I look down at myself and smooth my dark purple, long sleeved T-shirt and jeans. I can hardly contain myself as I wait for you to arrive.

I jump towards the door when your knock sounds. I open the door and drink in the sight that awaits me. There you are in all your glory, your soft eyes, and hair falling gently to your shoulders. You look wonderful in jeans and a sweater. All I want to do is take you in my arms and pet you, but instead I step aside and invite you in. The scones are wonderful and warm, so we start with those and our tea. As we work our way through the wonderful food we chat about things and get caught up, it has been a while since we saw each other.

All I can think about while we are talking is how wonderful you look, and how soft your skin looks, and how much I would like to kiss you until your lips are swollen. We are facing each other, our knees touching and our fingertips brushing from time to time. God I just want to take you in my arms and make love to your entire body! You are so amazing and gorgeous. "You should never play poker," you say softly when there is a lull in the conversation. I blush and stammer out why and you reply, "Your face is a dead give away. Why don’t you just kiss me and see where that leads us." There is a sweet smile on your face, as I slip my arm around your shoulder and pull you closer. "Mmm, your sweater must be warm, it’s so soft," I murmur into your hair. I feel a soft kiss on my neck that leads to a few more; you are making it hard to breathe and sending tingles all up and down my spine. I find your lips and kiss them insistently as I open them with my tongue. I gently slide my tongue into your mouth and explore it as my hand slips beneath your sweater to cup your breast. I try to restrain myself as you press your sweet body against mine. I want to taste all that you are, and feel you shiver in the anticipation of my touch.

I stand up and take your hand to lead you to my warm, waiting bed. Before I lay you down on it I slip your sweater over your head and kiss the fleshy part just over your bra. I follow the line of the cup with my tongue and feel you shiver. "Oh please," you moan in anticipation as my hands go around your back and unfasten your bra. I slide it down your arms and drop it to the floor, and then I lower you onto the bed and ease myself down next to you. I unfasten your pants and slide them off and toss them on the ground too. Next your underwear lands on the floor. For a moment I lean back and just revel in your exquisite beauty. Your skin is golden in the firelight, my hands are aching to slide over your glorious curves and I am quivering with the need to taste your skin on my lips. Your breasts are glorious in the firelight, and soft and pert under my palms. Your sweet tasting nipples standing up erect under my deft tongue as I swirl my tongue stud over them. I hear your moans get louder, and your breath quicken as I suckle and gently fondle them. I pull my mouth away and start kissing my way down your soft downy stomach. Making my way to your sweet, dewy mound I have been longing for. Before I reach it however I sit up, ignoring your little moan of protest, and pull my sweater over my head. I am not wearing a bra, I only wear them when I feel it is absolutely necessary, and I can hear your gasp of appreciation even before my sweater has completely cleared my head. My breasts are huge; usually I keep them strapped down by wearing baggy shirts and sports bras. I reach down and unfasten my pants allowing the strap-on that I donned earlier in anticipation of this moment to slide out. You gasp as I slide my pants to the floor. You reach out and as you touch it an electric shock zings through me as if you are actually touching MY cock. I watch with fascination as you lean forward and just take the tip in your mouth. Your sweet tongue circles the head of my cock and you slowly slide your mouth over the whole length of it. I moan in anticipation as I feel the welling of my own excitement start between my legs. I force myself to lay back and enjoy the feeling of you sucking my dick, although all I really want to do right now is slide it into your waiting cunt and make myself at home. You sit back and brush your hair out of your face. I lean over and take your face in my hands and kiss you, opening your lips so that I can taste all that you have to offer me. I lay you back gently on the bed and I kiss my way down your neck, over your breasts, and down your stomach. I reach your mound again and kiss all over the surrounding area before I part your lips and dive my tongue into the honey goodness that is your essence. You taste phenomenal I just want to go on eating you forever! A stronger force however is driving me to sit up and ready cock for entry into your waiting cunt. I grab my trusty bottle of lube that was waiting for us on my nightstand and slather it on. I see you eyeing me, urging me to go faster as your stroke your clit in anticipation. Your breathing speeds up and I watch your eyes as you take yourself over the edge and into the first of what I hope will be many orgasms. As the tidal wave starts to abate I lean forward and nudge the head of my cock into your dripping wet opening as you continue to stroke yourself on the way to your next explosion. I slide myself in gently, and back out almost all the way. I slide in again and slowly build up my momentum until you’re panting so hard and moaning out incoherent little things and bits of sentences. I hear my name, and oh god as orgasm after orgasm hits you in huge waves of pleasure. Your breathing becomes increasingly ragged and you are almost screaming now. I take your hand away from your clit and replace it with mine. I finger your clit and fuck your cunt as you slam into a huge screaming orgasm.

I am so worked up I can’t sit still. After a few moments of rest I slide out of you and undo the buckles of my harness, letting it fall to the floor. I look at you, still gasping on the bed and settle myself next to you. Perfectly content to take care of my own needs now that you are satisfied, I reach over into the other nightstand and take out my favorite clit vibe. My eyes on yours I start to manipulate myself on the way to an orgasm. I am startled when you take the vibe from me and start to make me tremble in the anticipation of my own release. The first orgasm is so intense it takes me off guard. You lean over and start sucking and fondling my breasts and climb between my legs…all the while vibrating my clit until I can’t see straight. I watch as you kiss your way down to my cunt and fold back my lips. The vibe lies between your own legs on your clit and you ride it as well as you start to suckle and nuzzle my cunt. God I wanna cum so badly I can taste it. The amazing waves of pleasure are just zinging through me as I fondle my breasts and you lick my way to my own screaming orgasm. I can hear your labored breathing, as you ride the vibe on your way to another orgasm with me. Oh god…here it comes…I can’t hold it back any longer…after making love to you and having you make love to me I know that I will never forget this day. OH GOD THERE IT IS!! You cum almost at the same time as I do and sit up to look at me as I try to regain my bearings. I am still trembling from the aftermath when you climb back up beside me and nuzzle in next to me. I wrap myself around you and pull up the covers. The snow starts to fall as we snuggle in for a nap.

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Divine Afternoon

Just as we agreed, I arrive at the main entrance to your hotel. You are there in a pastel pink sundress with a floppy straw sun hat with a matching pink ribbon. An angel. You immediately recognize my van from the description and wave. You did not need to. I could have found you in any crowd. The Bell captain opens the door. You smile at him. He helps you step up. I am sure he just wanted to touch your perfection before you rode out of his view. We smile and make small talk. Your show went...

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An Eventful Afternoon

It was a cool summer’s afternoon and Hannah was walking back towards her house with her friend, Tom. Hannah was a bright girl, with a good body, boasting some 32DD perky boobs, which she loved to flaunt through the use of low cut tops. She had brown hair, shoulder length and bright green eyes, as well as an athletic frame and a very nice ass. The pair walked towards Hannah’s house as they intended to help each other study for an upcoming exam, engaging in meaningless conversation about college...

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A Hot Tropical Afternoon

A Hot Tropical Afternoon The warm sun and gentle breezes make for a great afternoon on the beach. Laying back, taking in the sites, listening to Latin music in the background everything is cool. I have noticed the couple before and thought that they were a pretty hot looking couple and both in great shape. Somewhat drifting off or daydreaming I hear a “Hi, how are you doing?’ I look up to see the girl from the couple I had noticed before. “Oh hi I’m great, thanks! How are you doing?’ I reply...

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Sticky Afternoon

Sticky Afternoon by Rajah Dodger (c) 1994, 2009      It was a sticky afternoon, and Karl was tired of waiting for the bus, tired of looking for work, just plain tired.  He tapped his fingers impatiently against his briefcase as he slouched against the building in the July heat.  He grumbled to himself from time to time about the short-sightedness of personnel managers who seemed to want fresh young (read: cheap) applicants instead of someone who knew the business and could be productive in only...

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A saturday afternoon

This is the story of an afternoon at my friend's house. It was Saturday, he was only until Sunday evening and I went to him early in the afternoon. He lived near me, in five minutes of walking I was already excited. I walked into his house, he was already naked, the cock hidden in the thick fur, his big hairy balls, I was ready. I undressed my little cock was hard, he made me go to his mother's room. From the drawer she took panties, bras and black stockings. Then from the closet he took a...

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One fun afternoon

Every so often I get in the mood to read some of the sex stories on this site, posted by others. It always seems to make my mind drift off to some of the experiences my wife and I have enjoyed over the years. We are both bisexual and for a while we belonged to a swingers club. Obviously that made for some really fun and interesting times. Being completely uninhibited, we've always had the attitude of just letting go and enjoy. As I was reading some of the stories others have posted in this...

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Wendy Hot Afternoon

Wendy Hot Afternoonthank you Brian 6588 for helping me with this story.It was a hot Thursday afternoon. I was stuck in traffic on my way home. I knew of some country back roads that I could take. It would be longer but the scenery would be better and not bumper to bumper traffic.The next turnpike I got off the freeway and in 10 minutes I was out on a country gravel road with my top down on my convertible. I could feel the stress leaving my body as the wind and sun relaxed my body.A bit about...

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Hot Afternoon

Dustin's cell phone rang early one blazingly hot August morning, waking him up with a jolt. "Hello?" came Dustin's raspy and groggy voice."Hey Dustin! It's Tyler. I was just thinking. Ain't nothing happening and was wondering what's up with you?”Tyler was one of his best buds and lived a couple of streets over. “Just beating this damn heat. I was going to spend the afternoon out at the pool. Listen, if you got nothing going on, maybe you wanna come over.”“Yeah, that'd be great. You sure your...

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Work Slut Afternoon

The work slut had enjoyed our encounter and although initially embarrassed about letting me fuck her up the arse in the heat of the moment soon realised there was no need to be embarrassed at all. It was now clear to me she was an absolute slut but nobody but the two of us knew that and neither of us regretted what we'd done. Things progressed over the following weeks and we began spending lunches parked in secluded locations in her car. Some days she simply suck me off, other days we'd do the...

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that afternoon

My girlfriend, Ann, and I had spent the morning making love and we were now lying on my bed. I was beginning to get hungry. We hadn’t eaten any breakfast today. I looked at the clock and it was almost 11AM. No wonder I was getting hungry. I asked Ann, “Would you like me to cook you some lunch?” She replied, “What’s on the menu?”This simple question seemed to stump me because I couldn’t remember what I had in the house to eat. Then it came to me and I replied, “Well, I have some chicken...

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An Eventful Afternoon

It was a cool summer's afternoon and Hannah was walking back towards her house with her friend, Tom. Hannah was a bright girl, with a good body, boasting some 32DD perky boobs, which she loved to flaunt through the use of low cut tops. She had brown hair, shoulder length and bright green eyes, as well as an athletic frame and a very nice ass. The pair walked towards Hannah's house as they intended to help each other study for an upcoming exam, engaging in meaningless conversation about college...

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Im a Bit Tied Up this Afternoon

“Come on, Annie, surely “Fifty Shades of Grey” isn’t as bad as that,” said Alan.“But it is!” I argued, getting on my high horse as usual. “It’s just so badly written – I mean, she just has no idea how to construct a story, or describe things interestingly, or make believable characters. It’s just a masturbatory fantasy!”“Well, yes, but then that’s the point of it, isn’t it?” suggested Sue, sipping at her red wine.“Well, if I want to get off, there’s a lot of much better-written stuff on the...

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THE AFTERNOON

Hello. Oh my god, I don’t know where to start; after all this is kind of embarrassing but at the same time I feel that I have to tell someone and it was suggested that I tell my story here since there are others like me who would understand and frankly it excites me to share my story with you.Let’s us get the basics out of the way first. My name is Debbie and I am 34 years old. My husband died in a car accident two years ago with a drunk driver leaving me alone with our (at the time) thirteen...

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Friday Afternoon

From [email protected] Fri Jan 10 15:15:08 1997Newsgroups: alt.sex.storiesSubject: Friday Afternoon CompleteFrom: Clue Master Date: Fri, 10 Jan 1997 15:15:08 -0500STORY: Friday Afternoon Part 1 Bobby sat on the commode in the plush upstairs bathroom with athin, well-worn magazine of grainy photographs of nude women inhis left hand and his K-Y jelly-lubricated erection in his right.As he stared at a waist-to-head picture of a...

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Hot Sex In Rainy Afternoon

I looked at the clock on the bookshelf. The entire morning has been wasted. I had no idea that it would be so tough. It was true I didn’t have any concrete and definite ideas in my head. Still, there were a few half-developed thoughts and glimpse scenes from my favorite porn videos and erotic stories which I had hoped I would be able to replicate in my writing. After all, I was really looking forward to write a hot, sizzling adult story for a long time now. But I just wasn’t able to create a...

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