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Back when I was nineteen I was renting a room in a house in Wolverhampton. The owners of the house had a daughter, Hazel. She was a couple of years younger than me at just turned sixteen but as we were both courting, nothing ever happened between us. She was about five feet three or four with shoulder length blonde hair and had a nice figure with a great pair of tits that were bigger than my girlfriends'. If we both hadn't been spoken for, I'd definitely have made a play for her. But as it was she was just my landlords' daughter and that was all. That was until one day about a month after I'd moved in, when all that changed!!!

I was working at a timber yard in Bilston and one afternoon, I wasn't feeling too well, so I went home sick. When I got home, I wasn't expecting anyone to be there, Hazel and both her parents worked so I thought the house would be empty. As soon as I got indoors, I went upstairs to my bedroom for a lie down. Even before I got to the top of the stairs, I realised that I wasn't the only one at home. I could hear moans coming from somewhere. Now I wasn't a virgin, I had a good sex life with my girlfriend and instantly recognised the sounds. Creeping up the few remaining steps, I was surprised to find that the noise was coming from Hazel's room. As I got closer I could see that the door was slightly ajar, so holding my breath, I peeked through the crack. The sight that greeted my has stuck in my mind from that day and still gets me hard thinking about it.

Hazel was lying on the bed with her skirt pulled up around her waist and I could see she had her hand pushed down the front of her panties. I could see her fingers moving and knew straight away what she was doing. She was masturbating. After a couple of minutes, when naturally my cock had got really hard, I saw her start to shake and knew she was having an orgasm. I must have made a noise, because suddenly she turned her head and looked directly at me. I stood there and she lay there, looking at each other for what seemed like an age, before I turned and headed for my own bedroom.

About five minutes later, I was lying on my bed, the image of what I'd just seen burned into my memory, when there was a tap on the door. I knew that Hazel and I were alone in the house, so I went over and opened the door. As she stood there I could see her face was really flushed and she was struggling for words. "Mike," she eventually said, "I'm so embarrassed, I was daydreaming and I thinking my boyfriend. Last night he wanted to have sex with me but I wouldn't let him. I was scared."

"Scared?" I said, "haven't you had sex with him?" She blushed even deeper and shook her head. "No Mike, I've never had sex with anyone. I'm still a virgin." I thought for a moment, surprised that she was confiding in me then said, "and what you were errr, doing then, do you do that often?" I asked. Her face got really red as she struggled to answer. "Yes. I've heard some of my friends talk about how nice it feels when they have sex with their boyfriends and I'd love to try it, but I'm scared to." "Why are you scared?" I asked. She blushed again. "I wouldn't now what to do. I've never done it before and I'm afraid I'd make a fool of myself. Have you ever ... you know?" she asked, now blushing even more. I knew what she was asking and nodded. "Yes," I replied, "plenty of times."

Now I could see she was really struggling for words. "Would you ... errr you know would you show me what to do." She seemed to loose her nerve and turned to leave. "Hazel," I said, turning her back towards me, "if that's what you really want I'd be more than happy to." She looked at me again. "Mom and Dad don't be home for hours. We could do it now and you could teach me." I couldn't believe what I was hearing, Hazel was asking me to do something that would probably end up with me taking her virginity and, never one to look a gift horse in the mouth, I pulled her gently into the room and closed the door. She just stood there totally at a loss as what to do so I smiled at her and eased her backwards and sat her on the bed then sat next to her and gently kissed her.

At first it was like kissing a tailors dummy, she was so tense but I broke the kiss and smiled at her again. "Just relax, Hazel. I'm not going to do anything to hurt you and any time you want to stop, just say so." She smiled nervously back at me and I felt the tenseness leave her. "I'm sorry Mike, it's just that I'm so nervous." Leaning in and kissing her again, I started to unbutton her blouse. As it fell open, I found she wasn't wearing a bra and her tits were suddenly fully exposed. "How far have you actually gone with your boyfriend?" I asked, "has he ever touched your tits?" Hazel blushed again. "Yes, once but I had a bra on and I got a funny feeling down there, you know in my ... errr, so I stopped him." I smiled. Well at least her boyfriend had done a bit of the groundwork.

Her nipples were already showing signs of arousal and when I ran the tips of my fingers over them, she sighed softly and they became even harder. I kissed her again then worked my way down over her chin and neck and down onto her tits. I eased her back until she was lying on the bed then kissed my way to her nipples. She groaned as I flicked at them with my tongue, then gasped as I took one between my lips and sucked it into my mouth. My girlfriend loved it when I played with both her nipples so once I'd got the one in my mouth good and wet I moved my lips to the other one, while my fingers worked on the one I'd vacated. Now Hazel was groaning even louder and was squirming on the bed.

While I was busy with her nipples, I moved my free hand to her waist and unbuttoned the top of her skirt then lowered the zip. Hazel raised her hips up off the bed, and I pushed it down her legs. As it slid down to the floor I could see that her white panties were already showing signs of wetness where they were stretched over her virgin pussy. I slipped two fingers into the waistband and pushed then down her over her hips. She resisted slightly, not surprising as we both realised that this was the point of no return, but she relaxed when I smiled at her. "Don't worry Hazel," I said reassuringly, "I promise I'll be gentle."

I got off the bed and knelt infront of her as I slid her panties down her legs and off over her feet. As I looked back up at her I could see that she still had a scared look on her face. I gently eased her legs apart and for the first time gazed at her sweet, virgin pussy. "Lovely Hazel," I said, "absolutely lovely. You have a beautiful pussy." The compliment seemed to put her at ease and she smiled back at me. "What do I do now?" she asked nervously. "Nothing," I said softly. "Nothing at all. Just lay back and enjoy it. This is a day I hope you'll remember all your life and I promise you it'll be a wonderful memory."

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She raised a hand and waved as she saw Victoria, now with her own coffee glancing about to spot her friend. She smiled familiarly as she spotted Hannah and approached casually, settling down in the seat opposite and placing her cup and saucer down too, relaxing with a soft sigh. “Busy week?” Hannah asked, a soft smirk on her full red lips as she tilted her head, looking across the table at her former manager, her eyes tracing over the woman's slender body, lingering on her full chest,...

Willing Slave Going out

He brought her into the bathroom and handed her a warm facecloth and told her to wash herself with it. She did so slowly watching him watch her. Suddenly he leaned forward and caught her hair behind her, pulling her head back. He leaned forward calmly to tell her off. "You are my slave. You don't look at me unless I have you. Understand." "Yes ny Master." She gasped out, she knew that much, he always made her say that online. He released her hair and she quickly looked down while...

Willing Seduction

I stood in front of the building and could hear the music coming from inside. I had thought about this many times, but had never mustered the courage (or something) to actually do it. I don't know why today was any different, but here I was. Each time I had completed my preparation ritual of complete shower, total body shave and meticulous hygiene habits. Before getting dressed in the insanely tight pair of jeans I bought in a moment of weakness for just this occasion, I slid into the black...

Willing My Wife Into Fucking Other Men

Finally my wife lives my fanatasy, having sex with other men while I watch on.I had long fantasized about my wife fucking other men. My wife is very sexual and there is nothing she would not consider in bed (or other places). This was just with the two of us and a matter of trust.Sometimes (more often as time went on), I would think about mfm or my wife screwing someone else while I watched. It really turned me on. More so me then my wife. While out to dinner after a few drinks I might mention...

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I am 26 yrs old, handsome and average built young man working in a MNC. I am secretary of our housing society consisting of 45 apartments and we recruited a watchman around 23 yrs for the building. That day I woke up at 6.00 am in the morning and came to my balcony. Exactly down to my balcony our watchman quarters backyard is visible clearly. I saw sanjay[watchman] coming out near the pump provided for the watchman to use. He saw around but could not see me as I was sitting on a chair. He...

Willing To Share

It was on the Twenty-Second day of August that the Berea High School class of 2004 had reunited for one last week-long vacation together, before they were about to go out and persue their personal hopes and dreams. One of those members of the BHS 2004 alumni is Nicholas Striker, whose one true goal was to go to the West Point Military Academy and train to be a proud member of the United States Armed Forces. However, there was only one stumbling block that he had some problems with--and her name...

Unwilling Yet Willing

I dropped my bag down and put my keys down on the shelf. I then took off my jacket and placed it on the hook hanging on the wall. I usually eat but tonight I wasn’t hungry, so I decided I would just take a shower instead. I hooked up my phone to the Bluetooth speaker, turning the sound up, not to high. I took a toothbrush and brushed my teeth while the water was warming up to the right temperature that I enjoyed. After my teeth were all clean, I started to strip and placed them in the hamper....

Unwilling Victim of Seduction 4

It was Sunday morning, before church. If there was any chance of me avoiding my final fall into moral depravity, it would have to be in the sermon that reverend Peabody had promised to deliver this morning. I prayed that he would deliver a sermon on moral strength and restraint that would find a home in Emmie's heart. From what I heard about town, the reverend Peabody was really great with teenagers. At least, they showed up in droves at his weekly teen retreats. Emmie and I had breakfast, and...

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