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The warm morning sun started to filter through the curtains of the bedroom window, the rays chased up the side of the bed and fell on Jasmine’s exposed silk slip and crept across her back.

Jasmine lay there asleep with the sun warming her ever so gently, her dream had her placed in the arms of her naked lover whom held her spooned into a comfort of bliss. She began to nestle her athletic curved cheeks against her man’s slumbering member until she would feel it start to waken as well.

With the suns warmth taking over the room it was simulating the body heat in Jasmines dreaming conscious, of her and the man providing that warmth on her smooth legs and silks, she was warming on the inside with every slight movement from behind her being heightened by her sexual senses starting to take control over her craving needs. The feeling of fuzziness in her stomach, her love juices beginning to well and about to encountered as her man is almost fully awake and letting his hands explore the wonders of Jasmines curves which lead him to her firm cheeks. With a only a silk slip on and nothing else the dream was intensifying as Jasmines lover found her juiced flower with the tips of his fingers he was meaning full well to fumble around her sweet lips and aroused clit as he spread her juices all around her sensitive skin.

As the fondling got more serious the hardness of her lover’s member was definitely more noticeable so Jasmine lifted her left knee toward the ceiling giving her man an avenue to the opening of her flower to aim his hardened rod toward. Her breathing is starting to take an uncontrollable deep pattern now as her horny clit is well swollen and on its way to an orgasmic finish from firm sensual massage it was receiving. Her hips are starting to find their own rhythm as her juices have reach maximum she can feel she is not far from a sexual cry of ecstasy, the knob of her hooded warrior makes his way past her soaking lips and slips inside her very warm tight velvet hole.

A groan from her lover takes her over the edge she buckles, moans and lets out an oxygen deprived ‘Oh my fucking God, don’t stop, don’t fucking STOP!’ At this point her man is in full stride pumping her from behind whilst honing right into the clit with his gentle yet firmly appointed finger, Jasmine bites down on her lip whilst reaching her climatic edge. ‘YES, YES, YES, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, AWW FUCK ME. ‘

He knows now she has reached her sexual summit of the morning, the skin on his pulsating member tightens Jasmine feels this and she too tightens her velvet sleeve as her man shoots his warmth into her. His hands now firmly around each round breast he squeezes them and his last drop of love juice into her.

Seemingly exhausted he rolls on his back head on the pillow and takes a deep breath with a look acquirement on his face, Jasmine too rolls over still tingling from her thighs right up through her body. She attempts to get a glimpse of the face of her sexual God as her arm flops across her man’s hard abdominal waist. Jasmine wakes from her erotic dream to find herself gazing into and unaccompanied pillow whilst her arm draped across the vacant side of the bed. ‘Shit I’ve really got to find a man, these dreams aren’t doing me any favours.’Jasmine says with a little frustration in her voice. She rolls over on her back and thinks to herself it’s time to get back social game.

Jasmine delves into the top drawer of the bedside table and grabs her magic wand (vibrator) a present she treated herself to after the break up with Darren some months ago. It has become a regular companion partially filling the sexual void left in her new single life, never completely satisfying her craving of having a lover to share a bond with.

She turns on her magic wand and starts to please herself massaging her clit and thinking of the man in her dream. Jasmine begins inserting the head of her wand with ease in to her flower which was still wet from her dream combined with the stimulation of her clitoris. She now finds her rhythm with the dildo as her back starts to arch her round tight arse lifts up and down on the bed, starting to quiver and buck Jasmine can feel the power of this orgasm is going to be hard to contain to just a quiet session. The warmth of her wetness trickles down to her anus and the sensation drives her crazy, having never experienced any anal pleasure the thought of had always aroused her. Her breathing becomes heavy and quiet deep from her lungs, her left hand on her breast has her fingers caressing her nipple Jasmine fully arches her back. With a stiff upper lip she lets her orgasm consume her body her nipples hard, abs clenched, the muscles in her legs contract whilst her toes are digging into the mattress trying to provide some sort of control.

Jasmine’s climax had lingered for some time as she lay there listening to the pounding beat of her own heart. She couldn’t help but to let her train of thought fantasise about her dream, and what it would be like to have ‘Mr Right’ in her life. Not only to satisfy her in the bedroom, even though Jasmine is quiet a sexually natured person her desires ran much more deeply than that.

Jasmine is not a complicated woman and believes her soul mate is definitely out there. The break up with Darren several months ago had taken its toll although she has moved on and drawn on the positive side of the experience. A new found independence after a long term relationship, more time for herself has let her realise who she is and what she wants out of life. Jasmine did not allow herself to be totally consumed by the emotional stress of leaving Darren. Having only one serious partner in Darren, Jasmine considerers herself reasonably sexually experienced but is excited about what new relationships may open her eyes to.

She got set up her in new 2 bedroom apartment closer to the city than she has ever been. Being self employed and able to work from home being an interior designer her client list was built up nicely allowing her to have a healthy income and balance in her work/personal life aspect.

Jasmine has a tight group of friends who have always been by her side, Sky her best friend living in the same apartment block has challenged her of late to get back into the social scene a bit more and see if they can both find ‘Mr Right’. Jasmine is ready to accept Sky’s proposal and put herself back out on the market vowing to find herself a better man than Darren.

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Jasmine becomes a slave part 1 Chapter 1 The betRacheal was going to the B&D party at Shelia’s that Monday night and was picking out her outfit.  She selected the black leather cat suit that hugged her body and while it covered her, it allowed everyone to know she had a hot body.  Shelia was a fellow Domme and was the area’s leading supplier of fetish gear, from clothes to dungeon items and all of her parties were events not to be missed as she loved to demonstrate new items on her slaves.  As...

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Jasmin wears the pants Part II

In Part 1 of "Jasmin wears the pants" our hero is fascinated by a woman and in the end of the chapter he is waiting in front of her door just wearing his briefs. Thank you very much for all the positive feedback. I really appreciate the praise. Once again people who don?t like TG stories and or are under aged shouldn?t read on. All rights are reserved. If somebody wants to publish this story somewhere else please contact me first. I will start the new chapter with the last sentence...

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Flowers

FLOWERS by dkb Amy walked down the street with her menfolk. Little Tommy sat astride her shoulders, holding on to her forehead, little lord of all he surveyed. He was still a constant delight to her, even after three years of being a mum. He was a paradox, clumsy, helpless and dependent and yet also supremely confident, as if everything was there for him and nothing could possibly go wrong. Oh, he cried sometimes, when something startled him or when he hurt himself. But he could...

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April Showers Bring May Flowers

I sit in front of the gravesite and place the flowers on her grave, which I have been doing every April first for the past forty years. I read the head stone as tears come to my eyes. Forty years ago... It’s ten-o-clock at night, I am sitting in my broken down car, and it’s raining like a motherfucker. If I had gone to spring break in California, I’d be sitting on the beach right now. I’m feeling sorry for myself when I hear a tap on the window and see May from school standing there. I am...

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Jasmine gets laid

That’s all it for Jasmine to turn around and start talking to Stoner. He was the first boy to show her any positive attention due to her being on the thick side. She started talking and telling him her wildest dreams and desires. Jasmine told Stoner that she wanted to get out of the small town and move to somewhere that no one knew her name and that they would not treat like she was something that could kill them just because of her weight. Jasmine told Stoner that she love his eyes and...

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Jasmine Fucks My Wife

Hello, my name is Tim. I am a 30 year-old married man. I have been married for five years to my wife Danielle. She is an absolute beauty of a woman. I remember when we were married, I felt like I was the luckiest man in the world. Since I am no hunk myself, standing at just five foot six and extremely lanky, I felt like I didn't deserve such a nice, gorgeous wonderful woman.Let me describe my wife to you. Danielle is five foot seven, fair with blonde hair. Her bright blue eyes and charming...

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Jasmine cuckolds me

Hello, my name is Tim. I am a 30 year-old married man. I have been married for five years to my wife Danielle. She is an absolute beauty of a woman. I remember when we were married, I felt like I was the luckiest man in the world. Since I am no hunk myself, standing at just five foot six and extremely lanky, I felt like I didn’t deserve such a nice, gorgeous wonderful woman.Let me describe my wife to you. Danielle is five foot seven, fair with blonde hair. Her bright blue eyes and charming...

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Jasmine cuckolds me

Hello, my name is Tim. I am a 30 year-old married man. I have been married for five years to my wife Danielle. She is an absolute beauty of a woman. I remember when we were married, I felt like I was the luckiest man in the world. Since I am no hunk myself, standing at just five foot six and extremely lanky, I felt like I didn’t deserve such a nice, gorgeous wonderful woman.Let me describe my wife to you. Danielle is five foot seven, fair with blonde hair. Her bright blue eyes and charming...

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Jasmine Jae 2600 496000

England isn't exactly known for its porn scene. "They're sexy" is nobody's first thought upon hearing the word "British." These motherfuckers have been inbreeding for so long that they all look like they're missing a chromosome. If you have a retard fetish, go for it; otherwise, people would rather jerk off to almost anyone else.From Freak to ChicHowever, occasionally a Brit is born that looks marginally human. Even rarer is a Brit that looks sexy. Whenever one pops up, they instantly become...

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Jasmine cuckolds me

Hello, my name is Tim. I am a 30 year-old married man. I have been married for five years to my wife Danielle. She is an absolute beauty of a woman. I remember when we were married, I felt like I was the luckiest man in the world. Since I am no hunk myself, standing at just five foot six and extremely lanky, I felt like I didn’t deserve such a nice, gorgeous wonderful woman. Let me describe my wife to you. Danielle is five foot seven, fair with blonde hair. Her bright blue eyes and charming...

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Jasmine fucks my wife

Hello, my name is Tim. I am a 30 year-old married man. I have been married for five years to my wife Danielle. She is an absolute beauty of a woman. I remember when we were married, I felt like I was the luckiest man in the world. Since I am no hunk myself, standing at just five foot six and extremely lanky, I felt like I didn’t deserve such a nice, gorgeous wonderful woman. Let me describe my wife to you. Danielle is five foot seven, fair with blonde hair. Her bright blue eyes and charming...

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Jasmine

This is a story that has been on the shelf for awhile. It is about a bunch of people that interact with each other. Not a particularly happy story. Jasimine might be a good study as a psychiatric subject. "Hi Hon, you're going out with Sherry tonight, right?" "Yes. Why, do you have to work late again?" "Yeah. Two more weeks and then I'm home every night. It has been a rough three months for both of us, I know. I'll make it up to you, I promise. "It's not been that bad as long as...

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