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Dear Diary:

I met the shyest girl today. Her name is Danielle, she's a gorgeous blond, and she towers over me! We talked "girl talk" while we worked together in the Bio lab. When I told Julie about her this evening, she shocked me by suggesting that I seduce her. But after listening to Julie's reasons and ways that I might accomplish this, I started to give it some serious thought. My guess is there will be more about darling Danielle later on.

But the main thing I have to write about is that last night I went to a world class party at a couple of girls named Vanna and Chelsea's apartment. Never met them before. Vivian and Meg insisted I come with them. Vivian's a Biology Major and Meg's English Lit. I had a great time, despite feeling horny and bitchy all afternoon. I really don't know about the others. Somehow I doubt they enjoyed themselves as much as I did, but let me get all the dirty details down.

The party kicked off at eight and we arrived at the stroke of nine, fashionably late. I was almost repelled by all the smoke, but someone handed me a glass of white wine a second before Chelsea welcomed me by smothering me with hugs and air kisses. I saw some other girls I knew (No! not that well!

) and was taking stock of the guys when I noticed one great looking guy--well his bod anyway. He was kinda, sorta dry humping this girl Julie'd introduced me to a couple days earlier. At first I couldn't think of her name and then this flatchested girl with thick-lensed glasses off to my left shrieked with laughter over a Seinfeld anticdote and it hit me between the eyes. Elaine! Of course! I headed in their direction, trying not to be too obvious about my intentions.

"Elaine! How are you?" I gushed. (Why is it only women gush?)

Elaine disentangled herself from this hunk long enough for me to make an appraisal that put him up there with the best of all timers. I was getting wet just standing there. But Elaine seemed to be wise to me and would have none of it.

"Oh, you are... Rachel," pensive, like she was a mind reader. "Umm, forgive me I don't recall the last name."

"This is a party," I said with my best smile. "Last names don't matter do they?" I said looking her straight in the eye still smiling.

Naturally, the bitch wouldn't introduce me to the guy and I thought to myself that I'd never forgive her for it. (Of course, later on that was water under the bridge, as Daddy is so fond of saying.) So I spun away looking for other worlds to conquer, tossing a "nice to meet 'cha at him as I left.

I must have spent twenty minutes mingling and turning various dudes away. Well I did dance with one, but he was halfway drunk and I wanted no part of him. I was just waiting for the right opportunity to meet that guy again. That's when I got my brilliant idea.

Oh yeah, I can be devious at times. I scouted the apartment. It was a duplex and had two floors. That usually meant two baths, hmmmm. It was better yet, two and a half baths. One upstairs in the master bedroom.

I'm on the second floor scoping it out and step into the bathroom. Perfect! I pull a pen and paper from my purse and wrote a short note. Then making my way downstairs I started looking for him. He's still with Elaine. I bide my time until they separate. She's gotta go to the powder room. I take my chance and walk over to him and hand him the note, turn and leave without saying a word. I see in a mirror, he's watching me climb the stairs. I wiggle my ass a little. It pays to advertise. Of course the note tells him to get his ass upstairs to where I'm waiting.

Once in the bathroom, I hike up my skirt and remove my pantyhose and panties. I'm so wet I thought I might have pissed myself!

I spent a couple seconds moving my hands over the rest of my body, carefully avoiding any direct contact with my pussy but coming very close. I am very excited. I know I'm going to cum as soon as he touches me.

I listened to the stairs groan as he made his way up to the landing. Then came that expected sound--a soft knocking at the door.

"It's open baby," I whisper softly.

He enters and can't help but to see me sitting on the sink, skirt pulled up around my waist, legs spread and holding my pussy open for him to check out the pink folds of my inner lips. His mouth fell open. I don't think he expected this type greeting.

"What's your name stud-muffin?" I ask.

His eyes never left my pussy, as he answered huskily, "Gary. Gary Morton."

I began to trace my fingers over my puffed up lips and motion him closer.

"Aren't you hungry Gary?'

"Oh, Yeah!" he murmured, slowly sinking to his knees and then he snapped his face into my crotch so quickly I thought at first he'd broken his neck!

His hands gripped the cheeks of my ass and pulled me in closer as his tongue began to work its magic.

Whew! This was heaven!

I felt my orgasm coming on and threw my pelvis into his face and mouth. He started searching my pussy with his fingers as soon as he'd located my clit with his tongue. I am soaked and readily accept two probing fingers. I found myself humping his fingers in a frenzied manner as I started to cum.

"Oh Yeah, big fella that's good, that's very good. I'm gonna cum!" I tell him and this sets him off in another direction. It is gratifying to learn he's got a mind of his own-sorta.

"Turn around baby," he pauses a beat then asks, "Just what the fuck is your name anyway?"

"Rachel," I manage to hiss, his fingers are still drilling my core and I'm still enjoying my climax.

"Well, get off the sink Rachel and turn around and lean against it(I wanna eat your ass."

"Ju... jus... just a sec! Whew! This is goooooood!" Wiping the perspiration from my eyes I recall he's asking me something, but I lose a little control and go off.

"Oooooh! My God... My God... My God!" "Naughhhh... YESSS!"

I took a really deep breath, kissed the top of his head and said, "Oh... Great baby! Really great! I really came hard... What was it you said a second ago?"

Holding his cock in his left hand, Gary said, "Off the sink!"

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Oh, How I Love to Suck Cock! I woke up about two hours later with a craving desire to taste Bob's cock. I glanced down at my conspicuous nipples and giggled. "What's funny now angel eyes?" His rugged voice resonated around the small room and sent shivers up my spine. So he was awake too! I held the sheet up and showed them off. "They're lovely," he said reaching for them. "Wait!" I cried in alarm. "Let me see if Julia's come home." Leaping out of bed, I ran to the living...

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As he approached one of the hall's long mirrors he stopped to inspect himself. It was a familiar sight, the flowing, billowy French maid outfit surrounding his body. His arms and legs were outlined in silky, white stockings and arm-gloves. He wore pearl earrings and the lacy white collar around his neck was adorned with a beautiful pendant. It was a gift from mother that he wore every day, without fail. Jon's painted red lips and neatly applied eyeliner and blush were evidence that he was...

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PREFACE:There are no sex acts in the story but the patient does have an orgasm as a result of the Ther****t’s physical examination. Part 1 is the Sex Therapy appointment from the patient’s point of view and part 2 is the same examination seen through the eyes of the Ther****t. I don’t think it matters which one you read first.I hope you enjoy it and will let me know what you think in any...

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late night hotel halls

I am 46 years old and travel quite extensively for businss. I dress in my hotel room at night when i travel. I sometimes entertain in my room. Sometimes I get very bold and wander out to the soda machine dressed sexily. Its about as bold as I ever get. I am quite tall and do not pass in public. But i am very smoooth and try very hard to look fem.Anyway, very recently i wandered into the hotel halls about 3 am at a business hotel I was staying in outside of Indianapolis. The soda machine was...

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Do you know of the porn site Motherless.com? You should. I’ve reviewed it a few times on my site, The Porn Dude, although it was for different genres every time. This time around, I’m going back to this place and looking at a specific and niche little category many of you are just begging me to cover. We’re looking at vintage porn today. While it doesn’t have the same resolution and quality as the porn you can find today, it’s definitely a genre of porn that has a lot of personality to it and...

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Motherless. A one-word website title that says everything it needs to say. This is a site where the rules are, more or less, completely thrown out the window, morality means absolutely nothing, and there is nobody to save you from it. Hedonism is God here.The site likely is also called this due to the fact that the girls who end up on motherless.com likely have no positive female influence in their lives to keep them from it. Motherless is the place parents spend their whole lives fearing that...

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What is it about Motherless that makes me fucking cum every time? Maybe it is how raw and amateur the porn on the site comes across as, or the content is just that fucking hot. Perhaps it is the fact that there is an astronomical amount of pornography just waiting for a dumb fuck like you to beat off to! I really don’t know, and frankly, I’m not going to pretend that I do.But what I do know is that if you love BBWs, the Motherless.com homepage will not be of much use! Preferably, head on over...

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The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary seriesS10E17 Ashley Mathews 29 from Newcastle Northern Ireland

This week’s show begins with that same old rusty bedstead, and that same old dirty mattress. Pausing to take in the magnificent filthiness of it, then pulling back to reveal the bare concrete floor around it, and to take in the harsh lighting. And then we hear our guest of the week approaching, quick little footsteps ... Light clicks on the studio floor. We pan round to see what we’ve got this week and see a slight, pale, small-boobed lady walking in quick, short strides ... She’s not is a...

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Recollections of My Busan Beauty

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Recollections of My Busan Beauty

We all have our “excuses”. We all have our “regrets”. And we all have our “If only” list. As we get older our regrets take a higher and higher profile. Our “regrets” then outrank the “excuses” and the “If only” list. Regrets begin to creep up on us and take us by surprise. When we least expect it we stumble into a regret. When I stumble I often end up staring at 1984. So let’s start with the “excuses”. What were my excuses? Well I was incredibly young: sixteen to be exact. I was a very horny...

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