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I haven't thought of my first anal experience in years, but today, the memory came to me. I would like to share the story with you.

We were quite close and very open about all things, and since Mike was much more experienced than I was he had taken it upon himself to make sure I had a well-rounded sexual education... The conversation turned out something like this:

"You know honey, I have never met anyone like you," Mike said, "you have never turned down any kind of sex. You were a virgin when we met and now in the three years I have known you, we have had more sex than any women do in their entire life."

"Well, my mom always said don't knock it till you try it." I said, trying to guess where this was leading.

"Do me a favor? I want to tell you a story. Lie back on your bed with your eyes closed and enjoy."

I murmured my agreement, knowing his stories were always sexual I started to strip. Juggling the phone on my shoulder I bent to pull off my shorts. Of course that made the phone cord pull tight, making me drop the phone. Picking it up I unbuttoned my shirt. Why hadn't I gotten a longer phone cord? Trying to pull the shirt off was impossible, but I didn't want to miss his opening. Finally I decided to leave my bra and underwear on and save more damage to the phone. I made sure my few toys were in reach. "Go ahead; I am comfy now."

"This is what I want to do to you." I felt myself react when his voice lowered into his storyteller timbre. "I would love to have you here right now to show you but I know your imagination will make it even better for you. First, I would take you into my arms and kiss you deeply, until you pulled away to catch your breath. While you are slowing your breathing I unbutton your shirt, sliding it down your arms as my lips follow the material. Next I will take off your jeans, toying with the waistband, then with one powerful tug I send them to puddle around your ankles. Then I would lay you down on that ugly flowered couch in my front room to finish pulling off your pants, after each leg comes free I will suck on your toes and lick across your instep. Kissing my way back up to your mouth I stop only briefly to run my tongue over your still dry panties. You know how much I love those white cotton panties? They always seem so virginal."

At that I glanced down at the panties I was wearing which were, as he had guessed, white cotton. Though the panties weren't quite as dry in real life as they were in his imagination. I knew this would be a good just because of the details he used.

"Leaving your panties I run my tongue up and use the gentlest of touches at the sensitive areas under your breasts. With my mouth so close I can't resist staying here to worship each breast. I circle my tongue around I watch your nipples harden until I reach one I take it into my mouth biting slightly, making you tense up. After making sure each nipple was hard and tight as pencil erasers, I continue to lick and tease them but let my attention and my hands trail down your stomach to pull your panties down your legs. "

As Mike told me what he would do to me my hands followed the imagined trail down my body making it react the same way. I was ached to touch my pussy but so far he hadn't touched it so I had to make do with my nipples. Pulling down my panties as he had said I could feel they were soaked.

"I let my finger run along your slit feeling the thick lubrication of your cream. Pushing your legs up I slide my body down yours until your thighs are propped on my shoulders. Getting you into a good position with your ass off the edge of the couch I do something I have never done before. I start to tongue your asshole. At first you jump away from me but I make sure to hold your thighs tightly and keep pressing my tongue against your asshole. You slowly relax trying to get used to the feeling. Then I feel you start to press against me and know you are starting to like it. Once I have your tight little ass well lubed I move my mouth up to your cunt."

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Hi, this is vikram again, thanx for all of your comments given on my last story, now i am giving you a recently held mass fucking of my lovely and sexy wife sweety. She is a real slut. For those who are new let me tell you her figure again. She is a real fucking bitch with 34 – 30 – 38 size. Long black hairs and white complexion. This story happens when some of my friends came to delhi for trip and stayed at hotel. On the same day i had invited them to my house for dinner. I did not told...

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Making Sexy Memories

She took my hand and we both walked down the hall. "Damn, you look good in that bikini. Pink looks really good on you, Faith." "We're on our honeymoon, so you are guaranteed to get laid at least fifty times," she reminded me before she brought me to the wall by the door. "We love each other, Dante," she stated before she kissed me. We made out for a moment and I brought my hands to her thighs. I rubbed them ever so softly as her hands came onto my crotch. Her lips slowly parted from mine. "Your...

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1 year ago
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Reprising Memories

Let us dive back into history as we row our boats down towards the castles of memories...... And then momentarily get lost into of the memoirs of illusions.... gliding in the air breathing fresh old air and floating through the wet warm waters of vices drinking from the lips and from the lollipops seeing how they opened up and how they closed down slowly smoothly and softly scrubbing the skin caressing the skin sucking licking touching and fucking the skin rubbing one skin next to the other...

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Hotel Fucking in Atlanta Memories

This very hot pic posted today by eyesonu, stirred up an old memory.The girl in the pic reminds me of a young local student ecsort I once fucked at the Atlanta Sheraton, about 15 years ago. Nice memories of the encounter and events surrouding it.I was at a trade show as part of a group of about 12 people from various businesses. I had some free time after lunch and arranged for this girl to come to my room. We had a fun time even though the girl was new to the work, and quite nervous. She was a...

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my memories

The memory of life Time.Well i was 21 years old, and the world in me feat, thats exactly what we think, we are invincible, and. We at 21, omg, we love women's, but is time to talk about me,I always like older women, it was around December of 1995, this woman name is Maria she was at list 40 years old, very well taker of it, and amazing legs, she have the most beautiful smile, I seen her for amount always wait in the bus stop, she was ready to going to work, she always well dressed, always...

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Memories

I do not pretend to be a writer, but I just thought I`d scribble down some memories. This is`nt fiction, just a small part of my personal history.Some things happened in the dark ages, othersnot so long ago, but everyone of them is etched in my memory and I can still remember it like it happened yesterday. [/First Timesb]My first real open mouth kiss was when I was about f******n and not being real sex, I don`t suppose it is against the law to state that age here.We were...

3 years ago
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Strange RelationshipsChapter 46 Plans Confrontations and Bad Memories

Precisely at noon, the phone rang at the McGrath home. Caitlin picked it up, as the bedside phone was at hand while she got ready for work. "Hello?" "Hello." There was a pause. "Is Erin there?" "Um, yeah. I'll get her." Caitlin carried the phone to Erin's room, where she was draped across her bed watching TV. "It's for you." "Who is it?" Erin asked suspiciously. She didn't feel like dealing with Mary or Louise -- especially if Toby wasn't going to call... "Well, I THINK...

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Sweety Bhabhi Ne Mere Samne Jeans Utari

Hello friends mera naam bunty(badla hua) hai , age 26 , height 5,8 I’m good looking or mein ek achhi rich family se hoo …frends mein bahut time se fsi blog ka reader hoo or mujhe fsi blog bahut pasand hai to maine deside kiya ki mein bhi apni life ka real incident jo mere saath hua hai aap sabse share karoo or aapkie comments suno ki aapko mere saath jo hua hai wo kaisa laga ye mera mail id hai please aapke jo bhi comment hai wo mujhe kare …… Friends ye story shuru hoti hai 4 month pehle ,mera...

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Ginsu Memories

‘Ding Dong!’ The doorbell rings, but Donna keeps reading. ‘Her defenders flee shamelessly, leaving the princess at the mercy of the pirates. As the barbaric hoards swarm aboard, she desperately seeks sanctuary in the captain’s cabin. Without warning, the door explodes in a shower of splinters leaving the dark shadow of a pirate blocking the only exit.’ ‘Ding Dong!’ ‘The forsaken princess feels the thick callused hand of the pirate encircle her waist. She feels the excited breath on her neck,...

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