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The day had been spent exercising, fasting and hydrating. As she stepped into the shower after finally finishing cleaning herself out, she sighed deeply since now the fun could start.

The warm water raced down her perfectly smooth skin thanks to the full body waxing a week prior. It ran down her lean muscled back, between the shoulder blades, over the dimples above her perfectly round smooth ass, down the crack and just kissing her silky balls before dripping away.

She turned to allow the powerful spray to hit her chest, massaging her nipple rings and flying down a rock hard torso and abdominals.

She couldn't help but briefly stroke her semi hard cock, it felt so erotic when it was so smooth and hairless. She was lost in the feel of her body for a while before realising that there was much more to be done.

After lathering up, scrubbing herself down and rinsing off, it was time to begin the process of preparing her hungry asshole for the abuse it would be recieving later.

With the water running she reached for the first of her buttplugs, the smallest, most flexible one. It measured about five inches with a quite respectable girth. Her legs parted, on tip toes she reached back and pressed the pink silicon toy against her tight horny hole. A soft gasp escaped her lips as her sphincter eagerly yielded to the round plug.

She'd denied herself any anal stimulation for weeks which meant her ass was positively yearning to stretch around any object presented. It wasn't without discomfort but then that's all part of the fun she thought as she pressed the plug deeper and deeper inside, slowing as the flared base approached.

Her "pussy hole" as she sometimes liked to call it began to resist as the plug widened, suddenly clenching and drawing a moan from her lips and a jump from her cock.

She liked doing the first few insertions without any lube at all, simply because it was a little too easy and less fun to slide a well lubed plug into yourself. Not all friction should be avoided, in fact a little should be required.

She closed her eyes and went higher up on her tippy toes, a look of pure concentration on her face as she focused on bearing down and taking the last wide inch of the plug. With a wave a pleasure that she felt course through her body, her asshole flowed over the widest part of the buttplug.

She sighed as she felt the flat base press against her ass cheeks.

Feeling slightly flustered and more than a little horny, she pranced out of the shower to inspect her work, turning and bouncing her pert, smooth bum in the mirror while peering over her shoulder.

The pink plug had a clear jewel in the base which glinted as she shook and gyrated her bottom. She clenched on the buttplug a couple of times and giggled as she saw her balls tighten in the mirror.

She checked the time as she bounced into the front room of the central London Airbnb she'd rented for a few days. For tonight's escapades she couldn't use her own place. 7:30pm lots of time, she wasn't planning on men to begin arriving for another couple of hours.

She'd lined up several possible guys on Grindr throughout the day, it wasn't hard given the pics she had on her profile.

The problem was that there were always a few who boasted about how Dom and Top they were but wanted her cock as soon as they saw it. Well that wouldn't be the case tonight, she was yearning to be a total bottom butt slut, all night long.

To dissuade any gentleman from playing with her admittedly gorgeous big cock, she'd brought her chastity cage and padlock but not the keys. Once it went on it would not be coming off until she got back to her flat a couple of days later.

She'd always had a complicated relationship with cages, being so hung it made most of them incredibly uncomfortable but she loved how submissive she felt wearing one.

After much experimentation, she'd finally found one that was big enough to fit her flaccid dick in comfortably, which was surprisingly small when she wasn't aroused. The hardest part was always putting it on, she mused, especially with how turned on she was from the butt plug.

She began to fill the bathroom sink with cold water, arranging her make up as she waited. Unlike most other crossdressers and transvestites she didn't actually enjoy putting make up on, but loved the way she looked when it was all on.

Being a 22 year old athletic mixed race femboy, she was absolutely stunning when made up and completely passable. Her perfectly round feminine ass and lean athletic physique leant her perfectly to the figure hugging clothes she wore.

Her hair was long with a slight curl, though it was almost always in a bun except for nights like this. After a lot of splashing around and gasping at the cold water, the padlock clicked into place as she locked the metal cage onto her now limp little cock.

She felt her mentality change almost instantly with this, now it was all about her ass pussy. It was now the only way she could cum and she had the sudden urge to upgrade on her plug.

The larger metal buttplug seemed to be calling to her and she quickly eased her fingers around the base of the pink buttplug currently occuping her horny ass.

Sliding it out reminded her how much she loved to play with her ass and excitement built for what was in store for later. Her empty butt immediately yearned to be filled again and she duly obliged, pressing the cold metal point against her willing hole.

The first couple of inches slid in comfortably before it started to flare much wider than its predecessor. She was determined to take this one without lube, dropping to her knees and arching her back.

She winced as she pressed the large plug deeper, bearing down, wanting it to split her, needing it inside her. With a big deep breath in, and a long exhalation she wiggled down on it. Suddenly her aching asshole gave way to the wide plug and the entire thing filled her.

"uhhh fuck", she muttered.

She'd entirely forgotten about her cock and was satisfied to see that it had completely shriveled in her chastity cage whilst she'd been taking the buttplug.

It suddenly occurred to her that her butt may not be the only fuckhole that needed warming up. She considered herself to be a total expert in both the anal and oral arts but given the gauntlet she had planned it might be wise to be thoroughly limbered up in both areas.

The throat training had to be done before the make up though so she set her sights and got going. The life-like 8 inch dildo she usually liked to suck was quickly located, rinsed and stuck with its suction cup at waist height against the bathroom tiles. She duly dropped to her knees, spat on the silicon head and tried to take it straight down her throat.

This wasn't a real cock, no need to romance it.

It got about halfway down before she gagged but she pulled up briefly before working it down her throat until her nose was pressed against the tiles, she hadn't even gagged hard yet - that won't do.

Withdrawing it completely before sliding it smoothly to the back of her throat she began to rythmically fuck her face with the thick dildo. Attempting to swallow every time it was buried in her throat, her mind started to go blank as her entire world was the cock flying in and out of her throat.

"Uhhg uhhg uhhg uhhg uhhg uhhg".

It was the only sound to be heard as she worked the fake cock.

After a while she plunged it as deep as it would go and held it there, lips pressed against the tiles, dildo vanished. She held it, and held it and kept on holding it there, completely still. Until finally she ran out of breath and her throat rebelled...

"UUUUHHHHHGGG".

She loudly gagged as she pulled herself off of it, gasping for air, thick streams of spit connecting her chin to the dildo and dripping onto her chest to ooze down and over her caged cock, mixing with the precum and dripping down her leg.

She stood up satisfied that her body was ready, now time to get made up and sexy.

After a quick rinse in the bathroom, she put on the lingerie she'd picked out weeks before. A black bra and thong set with deep red kiss marks all over them, extra slutty.

She slipped the thong on first, these were a pair made specifically for the type of woman she was and so hugged the cage holding her leaking limp dick snugly. As she pulled them up to slide between her soft, smooth cheeks the fabric of the thong pressed against her buttplug, pushing it just a fraction deeper inside and holding it there.

She put the bra on next, clipping it on at the front and twisting it round before putting her arms through. She had a specific order in which she liked to prepare and next on the agenda was nails and make up.

She popped to the kitchen to poor herself a glass of prosecco to sip on while she got ready. Just walking round the apartment in her lingerie made her feel so hot, she couldn't help but smile to herself as she put some music on and brought her glass through with her as she sat at the table in front of the mirror.

She started by wiping her smooth face with cleansing wipes and applying the caramel coloured mascara that matched her skin tone.

She brought up a YouTube video on her phone that she always used for her make up. It guided her perfectly through the contouring, eye make up, eyebrows and lips that needed to be done.

Although it was tempting to respond to all of the Grindr notifications from men asking her if she was ready, she managed to resist.

After a while she looked up and was finally satisfied with the results. Perfectly drawn eyebrows, thick mascara'd eyelashes in a smokey eye, contoured cheeks and full plump led rips, all of it bringing together a look which just skirted the edge of slutty. All waterproof ofcourse but who knew if it would last the night.

Time for nails, but first a refill of the bubbly. She felt very playful, happy and horny as she sat down to paint her finger nails and toenails. While other girls liked long stick on nails, she felt they were far too delicate to wear during rough animalistic sex, and that was her biggest priority.

She grabbed the bright red varnish she'd picked and began to apply it while sitting on the bed, the act of it reminding her that she was still plugged and it would shortly be time for the third and largest buttplug.

Whilst waiting for her nails to dry she picked up her phone and checked grindr.

There were 5 guys that had wanted to meet her tonight for sure (or so they said) and many more who had claimed they could, given the right timing, but with the amount that would flake she knew it was important to have many back ups.

She answered a dozen or so back telling them what was going down tonight and wondered over to the window.

She pulled the curtains back a couple of feet, she was up on the 6th floor and the block faced a small park so maybe a few people would get a peak and she loved the thought of that.

She'd picked this particular Airbnb apartment very carefully, just off Edgware Road near Marble Arch.

Hosting here meant that she was on the doorstop of all the Black and Arab cock currently smoking sheesha on Edgware road as well as being close enough to attract all the drunk, horny, sexually frustrated cock out in the West end tonight. She had made meticulous plans to guarantee as much cock as possible and she felt a nervous excitedness about the night ahead.

She'd only had a couple threesomes in her time, and certainly no more than two guys in a single night so what she was attempting tonight was very ambitious.

Sipping on her 3rd glass of the night she began to think about what she'd wear and who she'd meet first. She launched Grindr and opened her chats. Of the 5 guys she'd arranged with 3 had sent further messages, she didn't bother remembering screen names, she remembered with dick pics just fine.

It was approaching 9pm and time to form a queue. She messaged the first guy - "hey hun, can you come over at 9:30? So horny for that big cock ;-)". He didn't take long to respond with an enthusiastic yes, calling her a "horny bitch" and telling her he couldn't wait to "ruin her holes", calling her a "little sissy slut".

She didn't mind that dirty talk, she preferred it much more in person though. Many men talked a good game online but few were good dirty talkers in person.

"I'm in the the apartment block at no. 4 Norfolk Crescent, flat 67 on the 6th floor. Code to get in the building is 8825, the door to the flat will be on the latch, let yourself in - don't be late babe xx"

She messaged the next two guys to come at 10:15pm and then 11pm. It was risky but she felt like gambling tonight and usually guys didn't last that long and when they were done they couldn't wait to leave.

Giving them all the details to get right to her gave her a rush that had her wishing the first guy would walk in that second.

Suddenly aware that she had just under 30 mins before show time she pulled on her fishnet stockings and a short ruffled black skirt that barely covered her bum.

She completed the look with a red strappy top that left her lean mid-riff exposed. She put some curls through her hair with the curling iron and all that was left were heels. She had some strappy open toed black heels that were perfect, standing at 5'5 barefoot, the heels only just brought her upto average height.

With the heels secured she stood up and sauntered to the full length mirror by the door, hips swaying heavily from side to side. She stopped in front of mirror to admire her handy work and she had to admit, she wanted to fuck herself... Red nails on feet in high heels, long slender legs covered in fishnets, a short skirt flapping gently as she turned, mid riff and (belly ring) on display, slim arms in a short strappy red top, slutty made up face framed by shoulder length black curls.

She was delighted with how she looked, completely passable, sexy and ready to be used by lots and lots of big juicy cocks. She slipped on a black and silver choker and hoop earrings to complete the look.

9:20pm - ready with plenty of time to spare, perhaps even time for a quick joint. She had been saving it for later but what the hell she was ready early and deserved a reward.

She pulled the joint she'd rolled earlier from her bags pocket along with a squeezy plastic bottle and a fresh bottle of poppers. She cracked open the window and stood smoking the joint as she set up what she called her poppers inhaler. Pouring some of the freshly opened poppers into the squeezy bottle, screwing closed and shaking.

Later it would hit much harder than from the small bottle and last longer too, all without any risk of spillage. Having not eaten all day and finished almost a full bottle of prosecco alone the joint hit her hard and she began to feel light headed, silly and uncontrollably horny.

'He should be here by now' she thought as she sauntered past the bathroom door. A glint of light caught her eye and pulled her back, the last buttplug in clear glass and fatter then the one currently occupying her glittered next to the bathroom sink!

Panicking she checked the time - 9:28pm, any other night and she would have shrugged it off and forgotten about it. But this night she was a total whore and a total whore would not dismiss the largest butt plug just because there was no time.

As quick as she could in the heels, she clicked across the bathroom floor grabbed the formidable glass plug and strutted determinedly back into the front room, licking and sucking it as she went.

She arrived at the sofa and dropped to her knees in front of it, resting her elbows on the seat and spreading her knees like she was about to be taken doggy style. She roughly hiked up her skirt exposing her hot ass, and pulled the thong aside.

Her fingers gripped the base of the metal plug and in her drunken panicked haze yanked far harder than she usually would have.

Her asshole had to expand very suddenly to allow the plug to pop out, and it hurt much more than she anticipated.

She yelped loudly and involuntarily. Unfortunately for her this meant she missed the sound of the door opening...

She was still moaning and rubbing her suddenly sore hole when the door shut softly too.

The soft background music and distraction of trying to insert a massive buttplug in a tender butt while drunk, high and horny meant that she didn't notice the sound of someone undressing in the hallway and softly padding towards the front room.

She was on all fours, back arched, ass up in the air and moaning with the glass buttplug a couple of inches inside her when she heard someone say,

"Oh you dirty little slut!" .

End of part 1.

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When I arrive I Jacqui is very effusive, “You are a very attractive man. Just my type I think on first impressions.” She is tall, sun tanned, with short blond curly hair, very voluptuous and I guess a full size 14 body. I note her stiletto heels as I take in what she is wearing for me. Her full-length diaphanous see-through pink negligee is almost touching her feet. As she moves I note that it is split at the sides way up past the tops of her brilliant long legs and wonderful thighs to the...

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GIGOLO FOR A LADY BEFORE SHE RETURNS TO LONDON

After a wide range of experiences as a gigolo, I developed a preference for a certain type of client: elegant, sophisticated women aged around forty-five years old, with bodies anywhere between size ten to fourteen and not overweight. They were often a long way from home on business. Almost without exception these women would be very good communicators, uninhibited and able to articulate their sexual preferences. And if they enjoyed what I had to offer and recommended me to others that was an...

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The Darker Side of London

The following tale was told to me as being a true event and took place in the 1981. Chapter 1: The Back Ground My name is Paul and I was born in 1939; I am now 72; I am 5'10" and at the time of our visit to London I weighed about 11 stone and was 42 years old, I was pretty fit having played a lot of rugby and cricket up until my late 30's. I worked in the office of a major car manufacturer and retired from this position 7 years ago. In 1981 the year of our visit to London, Ruth and I had...

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At a PriceChapter 19 The London

On the Saturday, the couple went off to the airport. They had a three-hour drive followed by an hour and a half flight to get to Brisbane. Then they had to transfer to the international airport. After a two-hour layover and then eight hours of flying to get them to Singapore. Both were glad they were flying first class. Mary also had to use her glamour for the overseas flights, and they had to behave themselves. They had decided to do the short overnight layover and catch the fourteen-hour...

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A Night to Herself in London

DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy story depicting sexual acts involving adults. The story is intended for adult readers only.-----------------------------She'd been working hard in the lead up to this night for months. It takes alot of planning and discipline to look and feel as good as she did as she began to prepare.The day had been spent exercising, fasting and hydrating. As she stepped into the shower after finally finishing cleaning herself out, she sighed deeply since now the fun could...

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Morris Dancers in London

Denzil Penhalligon an me growed up down Port Wen. One Sat day us went up the smoke for a bit of a spree . We went up on the train to Paddington which is as near London as the train gets. We bought they saver tickets about a month afore so’s we could afford it. We knew the streets weren’t paved with gold but we had at least expected some tarmac not pot holes held together with more pot holes and us ant realised how much they rip off bastards charged for everything. Anyway us went up the...

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A Night in London

Introduction: I finally get to be with the man I love London. So beautiful at night. I stood staring out my hotel room window at the magnificent view. From here I could see Big Ben. It was stunning. My dad was in his hotel room down the hall. He had planned this daddy/daughter trip to London in an effort to keep me his little girl. Even though Im 16 and couldnt care less about our relationship. But London did have one advantage, it was the home of you, my lover. Aka, my Master. Your real name,...

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Mike Spanked While on Business in London

My name is Angie and my husband Mike started to spank me soon after we were married. He first spanked me when I forgot to set the burglar alarm. Shortly after that I was chatting to my mum and it came out in the conversation and before I knew it she and I were spanking Mike for something he’d done wrong. Both Mum and I got very excited watching him being stripped and caned and judging from our time in bed afterwards, so did Mike. That was a few months ago and we’d continued to spank each other...

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Weekend in London

It was Friday evening and as dusk drew in, and i sat thinking how much i was looking forward to the weekend. I was sat on a train hurtling down towards London to attend a conference the next day. I couldn't really care less about the conference. One of those all expenses paid interdepartmental things that work made me go on from time to time. No what I was looking forward to was seeing my best mate Joe and his gf Sarah. Joe had been my best friend since we started uni 6 years ago but as we...

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La Boudoir London

Wow thing was really starting to heat up. Swinging was getting addictive for us. we decided to go to a club closer to home, located in Central London,first we didn't want to go to a Swingers Club, so close to our Home. Nasima suggested to her Husband, let’s try A Swingers Club somewhere that offered us more Luxury, Nasima and her Husband, wanted to meet with people into the Lifestyle, especially the naughty, Couples, from the City. On the way to the Private Party on Saturday night, we were so...

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A January Day In London

He’s done it again. The little shy boy routine, the wide oval eyes full of sparkle, the uneasy stammer. I’ve been with James for a year or so now. I know the tricks only too well because I fell for them myself. The story of a softly spoken, innocent looking guy who wouldn’t hurt a fly, but scratch the surface and you find the reality. * We’re sat in a backstreet pub in the centre of London, nothing out of the ordinary, and in fact we almost walked right past it, until James had taken a quick...

Voyeur
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Fun in London

It was Friday evening and as dusk drew in, and i sat thinking how much i was looking forward to the weekend. I was sat on a train hurtling down towards London to attend a conference the next day. I couldn't really care less about the conference. One of those all expenses paid interdepartmental things that work made me go on from time to time. No what I was looking forward to was seeing my best mate Joe and his gf Sarah. Joe had been my best friend since we started uni 6 years ago but as we...

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London

IN THE OFFICE In the afternoon I dressed, as a girl. Tucking my penis into panties, stockings, heels. Knowing, I guess, what might well happen in the evening but still unsure of myself. It was both expected and unexpected. When I took the job, it was just as a computer nerd. Andrew was a great boss, if that's the word when two people work together, in the office that's just the ground floor of his three storey terrace in Swiss Cottage. In his late 30s, reserved and polite, no...

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Lustful in London

  I was just twenty when I met Marcus.   A two hour train journey to London, we sat opposite each other with just  the customary  formica covered  table separating us.   I caught his eye a few times but disregarded the visual union as he was just an old man - older than my Father - yet like my dad smart, well groomed and stylishly dressed - for his age. My attention was for the first hour confined to the silly magazine I'd been daft enough to pay three pounds for but now, getting somewhat bored...

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School Trip 2 London

It must have been the year 1995, I was age 17 and I my last year of school. And in the last year of school each class makes a trip to another country for about 3-4 days. Our class and 2 other classes were going to London, England. As I live in Belgium, we just had to take the Chunnel so we were going be in London fast. I was looking forward to it for months. When we arrived at our hotel in London, the teachers parted the classes in small groups of 3 for our rooms. I ended up in a room with my...

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No FutureChapter 51 The Streets of London

Molly & Mark 2073 At long last the good times had returned. The economy was booming and there were more jobs, more money and more international confidence. And if it wasn't an economic boom for the whole Kingdom of England, it was undoubtedly a boom for those employed in the Docklands and the City of London. Although England's financial capital could no longer be ranked with New York or Tokyo, it was a comfort that something remained of the Square Mile's historic significance in the...

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School Trip 2 London

It must have been the year 1995 , I was age 17 and I my last year of school . And in the last year of school each class makes a trip to another country for about 3-4 days . Our class and 2 other classes were going to London , England . As I live in Belgium , we just had to take the Chunnel so we were going be in London fast . I was looking forward to it for months . When we arrived at our hotel in London , the teachers parted the classes in small groups of 3 for our rooms . I ended up in a room...

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A Corsets Loose in London

Set in late 1800s LondonI wind up my new gadget and press it against my puffy clit. Ahhhhhhhhhh! As the gears turn, my delightful button is hammered. The whir of the machine adds to the erotic atmosphere. My knickers are bunched around my knees and my left hand grips the edge of the desk while my right holds my new invention steady against my aching clit. Genius. Bloody genius, I think.I allow myself these pleasures for a few delightful moments before I select the one with the rounded head....

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Lost and Found in London

Her piercing blue eyes flicked from the map to the city vista before her, then back to the map once more. Like everyone, she carried a smartphone but there was something special, something tactile about a paper map. A more authentic, genuine and personal experience and she liked that.As the cold December air fluttered the map in her hands she could barely believe she was here. She’d never done anything like this in her entire life. It was totally out of character for her. Or was it? Did she...

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A business trip to London

Monday I had been hired by an Irish based company to join their team moving back office support from London to the cheaper Dublin location, offshoring while improving the accent. I'd have an initial two weeks training In London to pick up what they did as with my experience I wasn't expected to take any longer. I'd been offered the job after one interview a couple of months before but the company seemed to take forever to do all the background checks, which I have to point out was due to their...

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Kings of London

Ah, London. The largest city in all of England where you can find anything from cheap booze to cheap women. Shops all around for every day consumption and the odd number of people you meet on a day to day... And who could possibly forget the pubs. Fine buildings with plenty of alcohol to drink your life into a pit of bad decisions and good times. London is the place to be! There are however certain areas you have to be cautious of and certain people to be wary of for if you don’t listen, you’ll...

Fantasy
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My special day in London

Field ReportA report of my recent visit to the big cityThis trip had been some time in the planning and as you will see if you plough through the whole strory it actually worked out really well.Booked a hotel in Paddington which I had seen reviewed in Telegraph of all places. Someone had thought that what was needed in a hotel was lots of quirky details, some worked, some just looked weird but it did give the place the feel of something different a bit special which helped with getting me in...

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Oscars Cinema LOndon

Oscar’s Cinema in LondonApologies for my English, it is not perfect! In 2009 I was lucky enough to get an Erasmus grant to study in England, my Mother’s homeland. I was born and grew up in Sweden, in a small town called Sveg right in the middle of Sweden – and apart from very occasional visits to Stockholm I had not spent a lot of time in a big city. Now I was going to stay for a whole year in London. I was nineteen, quite small and slim for my age – blonde hair (but not blue eyes) and good...

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Train to London

Train to London We got the train to London for the evening to meet up with some old work colleagues. Ann was wearing a lovely figure hugging dress that showed off her voluptuous body and a short top coat. We had to stand on the train, I stood with my back to the door and Ann stood in front with her back to me. She pushed back to me, rubbing her pert rear into my groin. My hand stoked her round bum…..I couldn’t feel the outline of her knickers, covertly moving my hand up to her waist I felt her...

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Blonde Rachel in London

I was delighted with the job offer in London. And the more I thought of it the better it seemed. I’d visited a number of times there as a young man and spent six months as an intern when I finished university. I knew the city well and had many great memories. I work as a software contractor and do stints for several months or years at a time. I don’t really need to work as my father left me fairly well off even though he didn’t let me know until I was thirty. I can do whatever I like within...

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Lonely in London

Internet.By day I am a working professional but by night you will come to realise I am quite the sexual deviant. This is my story of a recent experience I had. My name is Suzie and I live and work in central London and have done for about 3 years now. Moving here on my own was a challenge in itself but also very difficult to make any decent friends. This is when I came to realise the wonders of the internet. Passing countless hours either chatting to strangers or browsing through the copious...

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Oral the way to London

The Way To ParisI couldn't wait, I wanted to go to Amsterdam more than anywhere else in Europe. This was my first visit to the city which I imaged was full of enlightened thinkers and freedom from the stodgy American war on d**gs and the cloistered view of prostitution. I couldn't wait to experience it for myself. I was practically vibrating with impatience to be on the coach to London. Miguel said coolly, in no hurry to be off, "Belle, if we get to the station before the bus, we will still be...

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SEX WITH SIKH GIRL IN LONDON

My name is VIJIT I’m 25 yrs old and live in London, UK. Over the last few months I have decided to go into the london university and thank god it has done well. One of the properties that I own is a two bedroom flat that I was looking for tenants for. A Sikh girl by the name of Harpreet applied, she was 22 and new to England. She was studying medicine at a local london university. She was very interested in the flat and took it. Everything went fine for about 6 months; she paid her rent on...

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Chris Visits Friends In London

I had been friends with Catherine for some time, we had in the past been a little intimate and I always found her pretty hot. A year or so after we met she moved away to live with her boyfriend in London. I always regretted not taking our sexual relationship further.About a year later I went down to London on a business trip 5 days & nights in England’s capital city, I took this opportunity to re-connect with an old friend and gave Catherine a call, we arranged to meet on Tuesday night I...

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Fucking Ramesh8217s Sexy Slut Wife In London

Hi, I am Sunny from London, originally from Delhi & live in Hounslow London. I can’t help but picture Ramesh’s hot wife sitting on my lap. Those big boobs as they bounce up and down as she screams out my name in my mind. Well sure it’s wrong for me to have her there in the first place. I just cant help myself! God made that woman for guys to have hardcore, sweaty, sexual thoughts about. It all started about a year ago. Ramesh, my co-worker, invited me over to watch a India Pakistan Cricket...

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