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I have never seen the bright yellows and reds of a sunset. I couldn’t tell you what the color of your eyes are. You see, I suffer from achromatopsia. I am colorblind. Not colorblind the way most people might think: not being able to distinguish between red and green. I inherited my affliction.

Affliction…why that word? It means to be made miserable by, cause problems or badly affect. I haven’t allowed my condition to make me miserable, on the contrary, I have found ways around it.

I have my own way of seeing colors. Heat is red, cold is blue. Warmth on my face from the sun is yellow. The smell of newly cut grass is green. Sadness to me is a deep purple and happiness a bright pink. Black…well nothing is merely black or white for me…I see everything in shades of gray.

I can see better in the darkness than I can during the day. During the day I wear dark, tinted, wraparound sunglasses to protect my vision. I am a photographer. I see through the lens of my camera, and my camera becomes my eyes. My camera sees for me.

Later I look at my pictures to see how I really view the world. Is my view askew compared to others? I don’t believe so. It was on a day when I had my photos, my babies, scattered about me that I first saw him. Tucked away in one of the many moments I had captured that day was a man I had never seen before. How could I not have noticed him?

Sure there were many people I walked past and even took photos of that day. Public Square, right in the heart of downtown Cleveland, is nothing if not crowded. Yet I couldn’t remember seeing him. If I had I might have spoken to him. Not usually shy, I do tend to blend into the background rather than being outspoken. This guy though, I would have given anything to take his picture, and it seemed I had.

There he was in the photo I had taken of a homeless man lying outside the courthouse. I prowl the streets of Cleveland taking photos of the homeless and other street people. I had become such a fixture they barely seemed to notice me.

I used to be afraid of downtown Cleveland. I had started snapping photos of the people in the square, for this wonderful, yet horrible collection I was determined to call “LIFE.” Downtown kept me busy.

*Snap* I captured a destitute man as he dug in a garbage can, producing a half eaten burger. He proceeded to eat the leftover food as if it were a five course meal. *snap* The young teenage hooker propositioning a business man in an expensive suit. *snap* The same business man later that day propositioning a young street male.

*Snap* A beggar laying outside a bar, half beaten with blood coming from the cut on his lip. Blood is always black to me. With all of this going on, how could I not have noticed this man who was so doggedly staring at me through one of my own photos?

It was as if he were the one taking the picture of me, using his eyes as the camera. I was transfixed. I had to find him. I had a sudden desire to snap his photo, over and over again. I wanted to take his picture, and I wanted him naked while I did it.

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Figuring out what to wear the next day was the least of my problems. All of my clothes are black. Being teased by my classmates as a child was enough to cure me of trying to dress colorfully. I couldn’t see the colors to match them properly.

I didn’t have a plan, I would simply go back to the courthouse and hang around in hopes of seeing him. I wondered what he would think of me? The strange woman with the dark glasses and camera around her neck. I’m not considered a beautiful girl, a fact made obvious by the number of boyfriends who have passed through my life…exactly three.

I have been called pretty, and worse yet, smart. My hair is probably my claim to fame, long and shiny the color of honey- or so I have been told. I spent most of my high school years in front of my bedroom mirror pumping my arms back and forth.

My high school mantra was “I must, I must, I must increase my bust.” I have always been on the thin side. What I lack in cosmetic beauty I like to think I make up for in personality.

I had just started snapping pictures of a couple leaving the courthouse. They were in broad daylight shouting at one another while the female dragged a child of around five years old after her. *snap* They were definitely going into my “LIFE” project.

I felt him before I saw him. I knew for certain it was him when he came closer. Damn, but he was beautiful. Structured cheek bones, strong jaw with eyes that I could only imagine were…I didn’t have a color for the way his eyes made me feel. He walked with a saunter as though he knew exactly how handsome he was.

“Hello” he said.

“Hello back at ya.” was the best I could manage. My eloquence surprised

me. I wasn’t usually this nervous. Something about him, I couldn’t think of anything but how he would look naked. I wanted this man, more than I had ever wanted anyone in my life. Was I losing my mind?

“I’ve been watching you take pictures.” he said and smiled.

“And?” I asked.

“And” he said, handing me a business card “I want you to take mine.”

He turned and walked away. I couldn’t look at the card dangling in my hand, I was too busy watching the way he looked from behind. Finally, looking at the card I expected the normal suit and tie type jargon. The card simply stated his name and address. There written in red pen was a note, it said “Meet me at 8pm tonight.”

How presumptuous was he? Did he think he could just walk up, shove a card into my hand and demand my presence? As if taking pictures wasn’t an art, but simply a job. He probably thought I would jump at the chance to be with him. The arrogance, the complete gall of him…I wondered if I had anything to wear? Hurrying home I would have just enough time to wash my hair.

I had spent hours, days, weeks walking through Cleveland snapping photos. Always I was looking for the picture that would complete my project. I finally had that picture in my minds eye…and his name was Luke.

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He lived in a small house across the street from a school that had burnt down years before. He answered the door with a glass of wine in his hand and ushered me in. Wrapped in a cloud of his cologne, I had made up my mind…with this man I wanted to see colors.

The front room was dimly lit with candle light. “I can tell bright lights bother you.” he said simply. I felt as though he had walked through my soul and wrapped his hand gently around my heart. I don’t remember everything we said to one another, but as the night wore on I felt as though we were old friends. Now I wanted to be lovers.

I brought my camera up and started snapping his photo. Shyly I asked him to take off his shirt. There is a certain intimacy nakedness brings to a photo. I couldn’t believe how strong and handsome he looked. I felt as though I could take his picture over and over and every time feel the wetness and warmth that was steadily rising through every part of my body.

Before I knew what was happening…he had my camera and began taking pictures of me. The flash was enough to make me wince. I tried to reach out to grab the camera, ask him to stop, I wasn’t used to being on this side of the flash.

“You’re beautiful you know?” he asked. Was he serious? I couldn’t remember the last time I had been told I was beautiful. “Let me see your camera” he said.

“ok” I said not understanding what he wanted it for.

I brought it to him and watched amazed at his ease with it, “You know a thing or two about cameras?” I asked.

“I dabble,” he said followed by a little laugh. “As a matter of fact, I have taken your picture.”

“What?” I asked,
wondering when he possibly could have taken my photo.

“Would you like to see them?” He didn’t have to ask twice.

I sat on the couch as he disappeared and reappeared back into the front room, pictures in hand. He spread them out on the table and turned on a lamp so I could see them. “Dabble?” I asked, impressed. “These are great.”

“You like them?” he asked.

“Like them?” I smiled, “I love them…I look beautiful in them.” I leaned closer to him and felt his hand slip into mine. Leaning in towards me he whispered in my ear, “The camera doesn’t lie.”

With that he leaned in for a kiss. Our lips touched ever so briefly and he pulled away. “Now,” he said, “I take your picture.”

“Wait, I thought you wanted me to take your picture?” I asked.

He flashed the camera and I was blinded for a moment as I felt his hand slide onto my thigh. It was as if all the feelings I had ever known were bunched up beneath my skin. The moment he touched me I knew my body would explode with feeling. With every want and need I had my entire life.

His face drew near and when his mouth parted I eagerly thrust my tongue inside. A sensation of wetness and heat filled me. I felt his arms wrap around me tightly and he pressed up against my breasts. I could hear his breath quicken, become heavy, labored. *Flash*, he had snapped my photo again. I began to protest, saying “no” but wanting him to continue.

We began taking off each other’s clothes. I felt sparks of desire wherever our skin touched. His hand cupped my breast and I once again started to protest, but there was no turning back. We positioned ourselves on the floor in front of the couch.

I heard the click of my camera as he flashed my photo over and over again. The combination of my blindness and the feeling of his hands running across my body was enough to make crazy. He began rolling my nipples between his fingers. I didn’t think they could get much harder, but his touch proved me wrong. His hand reached down and found the spot of my body that was wet with desire. His finger slipped inside as my wetness enclosed around it.

He laughed, finding me so wet and ready for his probing fingers. “You’re hot aren’t you? You want more baby?” he asked. “Yes,” I whispered into his mouth, agreeing with him. I wanted him, hard, fast, slow, any way at all. Without removing his finger he fastened his mouth on mine firmly, devouring me. He pushed me gently backwards on the rug.

“Wait right here baby,” he said as he crawled on all fours to the side of the couch. “I have a surprise for you.” Crawling back towards me I saw in his hand something I longed-for, but was always too embarrassed to buy.

The dildo was red, my favorite color and lifelike in that it was the actual shape of a hard cock. I was already juiced up from his finger having been inside me. Now I couldn’t wait for him to ram that cock in its place.

The look on his face told me I wouldn’t have to ask. He was just as anxious as I was to plunge that joystick deep inside of me. He looked at me as he began to run the tip of the dildo up and down my inner thighs. The thing looked huge, but I was resolute about taking as much of it as I could.

Spreading my legs as wide as I could he started gently inserting the cock into my opening. Usually not a big talker during sex I knew I would have to speak up to get it the why I wanted. Ardently grabbing his hair I told him, “I want you to fuck me hard!”

I could hear him as he granted my request. “I’ll fuck you hard baby!” His rhythm increasing I felt myself bucking my ass into the air with equal pressure. I was determined to take it all.

His thrusts increased and I found myself near to tears with the sheer agony of pleasure he was giving me. He was pumping me harder and harder, and I thought I would come right then and there, when he abruptly pulled it out of me.

Before I could catch my breath he was lifting me by my ass, a cheek in each hand and I felt his hot, talented tongue on my clit. I have been tongue fucked before, but he had it down to an art. Any hesitation I might have felt initially, instantly left me with a low moan of pleasure.

I didn’t think about what was right or wrong. I lay still, closed my eyes and gave myself up to physical sensation. Seeing his handsome face buried in my soaked crotch was enough to make me cum right there. He pushed his face harder and harder against me as his tongue went even deeper inside of me.

My body shuddered as I felt myself coming closer and closer to a much-wanted wet and warm orgasm. “No…no…oh yes..” My denial no longer viable as he found a hard, driving rhythm that satisfied us both. My cunt quivered as his tongue darted back and forth across my clit.

He inserted his finger deep inside of me thrusting it in and out as he attacked my sex orally. He reached up with his other hand pinching my nipples, which were aching to be touched again. Ecstasy and pain intermingled as it shot through my body.

I lost all sense of time and place, of everything as he drove his tongue into me. Plunging deeper inside of me I could hear myself whispering “harder, harder please.” begging her to take me wantonly. I pushed myself against him trying to get all of me in his mouth as he teased on.

“Tell me what you want,” he managed to say between his assaults on my clit.

“You know what I want,” I said amid breaths

“Say it.”

“Please”

“How?”

“Hard!” I begged.

He licked and sucked my clit as I endeavored to hold out as long as possible. He reached around teasing my asshole with his finger, gently slipping it inside and with one final thrust, drove me over the brink into a fierce all consuming orgasm. I groaned as my body sizzled and melted into the most intense orgasm, and for the first time in my life I screamed as I actually saw colors.

I lay still as he looked at me with those ever appraising eyes and stated simply, “Now it’s my turn.”

I wanted to taste him, to feel his juice trail over my tongue. Tentatively flicking my tongue on his cock I could hear groans of pleasure escaping from his throat. Usually quite reserved, I am not sure what came over me. Maybe it was the way he was squirming and wriggling beneath my fingertips or the way he kept moaning the words “yes, yes, please don’t stop!”

Whatever it was, I let go of any inhibitions I may have been carrying around and found myself sucking his cock with a fervor. His sweet fluids running down the sides of my mouth, the sweltering heat emanating from his hot organ, was making me long to have him between my legs. I knew he couldn’t hold out much longer.

I trailed my finger in the spot between his balls and his asshole as I sucked harder and harder. He began wriggling out of my grasp and I grabbed him tighter. Burying myself between his legs I began to give gentle bites to the area surrounding the tip of his cock. He was quivering and I could tell he was almost ready to come.

I grabbed the camera and began to take his photo as he grasped his cock in his hand and began pumping it up and down. He then put the tip of his cock between my legs and o slightly my hole closed around it. We began a dance of back and forth movement. Him pushing inside of me, and me meeting every thrust with one of my own.

Finally I felt his body shudder and become still beneath me. That is when I heard him say “Wow…that was great.” I snuggled up against him and felt him wrap his arms around me tightly. We lay there wrapped in each other’s arms, the aroma of sex tingling our nostrils, and I could already feel myself becoming aroused again.

We took turns taking each others pictures in every pose we could imagine. I only had one thing to say to Luke, after an experience like that. “Want to do th
at again?” I asked, smiling. I could feel my juices running as he shook his head in the affirmative and grasped my face pulling me in for a kiss.

“You’re beautiful” he said again. The camera never lies.

The End

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The driver handed my luggage over, one non-descript rucksack and my suit carrier. With both hands full I fumbled his fare out and ended up giving him a better tip than I intended because I couldn’t be bothered to try and count it out better. Money didn’t really matter too much as I had only got back off tour a month ago and I’d saved a good amount – you simply cannot spend money in Afghanistan. In true squaddie tradition I was destined to blow it all on women and drink. It didn’t matter though...

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Seeing To My Sonrsquos Needs

My only c***d and I still live together although he is now 42 and I am in my sixties, his dad died over twenty five years ago and I hit a bad patch after his death. I relied on my son to look after and do everything for me after I would not leave the house.Weeks turned in to months then in to years and now I have a son that has never had a girlfriend, he works in a garage as a mechanic but hardly socializes after work.I look after and pamper him rotten in the house and when I was cleaning his...

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Seeing mum and the swingers club

It was a Friday evening and I was in the lounge watching some television, mum had her friend shelly over and they were off out for some dinner shortly. I was very much looking forward to this evening as I was planning on doing something I hadn’t done before, I had done a little research and discovered that there was a swinger’s club/house about an hour from us. I had never thought of doing anything like this before but had finally plucked up the courage to get myself together and go, and see...

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Seeing Sisters Pt 2 BBW steals hot BF from hot

Part 1 https://xhamster.com/stories/seeing-s-rs-434988Chuck's cock burned for release. His nuts were hard squeezing cum into his cock. He knew he was close to shooting his wad, and he continued to peer through the crack in the wall as his girlfriend's cute, plump, and busy sister, Robin, fiddled her clit. Minutes earlier, she had come out of the bathroom, short, thin kimono, barely able to contain her plump rump and voluptuous bosom, through the family room but not without ranting."It really...

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Seeing mum and the swingers club

It was a Friday evening and I was in the lounge watching some television, mum had her friend shelly over and they were off out for some dinner shortly. I was very much looking forward to this evening as I was planning on doing something I hadn’t done before; I had done a little research and discovered that there was a swinger’s club/house about an hour from us. I had never thought of doing anything like this before but had finally plucked up the courage to get myself together and go, and see...

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Seeing a Great CountryChapter 8

Matt had been home for a few weeks. After reviewing his held mail and filing away of some important papers there wasn't that much for him to do. He had reviewed his investment portfolio via the internet and was satisfied with the performance of his current investments. After paying some bills he was current as to his charges and started thinking about what part of this country he would want to visit next. Thanksgiving was right around the corner and he started to contemplate how he would be...

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Seeing What I Could SeeSenior Sex

Seeing What I could See...Senior Sex! It's strange to realize that it's been 24 years since that fateful day that my “Auntie A” revealed herself to me. Her tall robust body had caught my fancy at a very young age and the want grew from there...big legs, large bust, wide hips, beautiful facial features...the older I got the more I wanted to see.I think somewhere along the line she noticed my interest as I always watched her move, sat at family...

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Seeing Her Beauty

Hi friends here am describing you a new story. It is happens in 2009 Christmas. In morning I got a call from my friend that one of his clients visiting my place, he is working as a travel coordinator. So I receive them, Mr. John and his family, his wife Madhu and 2 daughters 10 and 8yr old girls and Madhu’s mom. They are coming from hill station they are so curious to see beach and like to go boating in backwater, I arrange them room in one of my friend’s resort. John asks me about the tourist...

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Seeing Is Believing Part 1

"Craig, I think you had better leave before I say something that I will really regret." Looking somewhat stunned Craig got up and going toward Nancy said, "I didn't mean to offend you, I just wanted you to know about my fantasies that involve us." "Well you can stop fantasizing about us, because I want no part in it, of it or anything like it, Craig. It's disgusting and I really don't know how you could even contemplate such a thing, much less indulge yourself to fantasize about it. Please...

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Seeing What I Could See Chapter 8

SEEING WHAT I COULD SEE CHAPTER 8Yet another story of fantasy based on a shred of fact. A young man's relationship with his beautiful full-figured middle-aged, almost senior aunt in the time of the late 1960's, early 1970’s. Based on conversations with this woman late in her life...maybe these adventures could have been true if I had been a little bolder. It was now the summer before my senior year of college and my Auntie “A” and I were beginning our 7th year of sexual encounters. We both...

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Seeing My BF take it Gay

Working with my boyfriend is not as bad as what people think. Most of my friends claim that they would get sick of seeing their other every day as Chris and I do. We both work in an office building with Chris being the assistant manager and myself the secretary. "Hey Lily!" It was one of the other secretaries, Judy, who always had something to say."Judith! Hi. Whatever gossip you have can you hold for like 10 or 20 more minutes? I have way too much work to get done.""No gossip. I just need you...

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Seeing What I Could See Pt 5

Seeing What I Could See Pt. 5 Another fantasy of a high-school aged boy and his middle-aged bbw Aunt "A" in the mid 1960's. Upon visiting with this lady in her final years, these stories just may had been possible. It was winter time and I was on Christmas break from school. It was brought up at Christmas dinner that I go to my Aunt and Uncle's home to do some final yard clean-up the next day after lunch. The thought of yard work was...

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Seeing too much

by edmeadMy wife Sarah has been friends with our neighbor Jill for a couple of years. They aren't best friends, but they sit around and drink coffee at least a few times each month. Sometimes they will bargain shop together. Jill's husband Mike is a consultant and travels each week returning home just for the weekend before he heads out again to solve a problem in Wichita or Boise. Last month Mike got laid off and he has decided to take a few months before starting to look for a new job.One...

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Art CriticChapter 10 Color

My eyes. I don’t know if I was getting used to seeing my black and black world or if I’d simply lost hope of truly regaining ‘normal’ vision. As spring approached, I saw more and more color. Living things have color. I saw a brilliant red cardinal pecking at a green leaf. They were redder and greener than I remembered. I saw daffodils and tulips getting ready to bloom. And people. Nearly everyone I met was clearly visible, though some were a little more muted than others. Life was color...

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Seeing the Possibilities

Morning’s first light beamed through the open bedroom window as a naked Billy Burke opened his eyes and attempted to shake off the after-effects of a deep sleep. The room that slowly came into focus around him was unfamiliar at first, but became more recognizable as his vision cleared. The room took on a frightening clarity as the dark haired nineteen year old not only remembered where he was, but who he was with. A realization that was enough to almost still his heart. Trying hard to overcome...

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Seeing a Great CountryChapter 7

After four weeks at home Matt was starting to get antsy and was thinking about where he should go on his next trip. He remembered fondly the good fishing he had and the exciting women he had met on his visit to the northwest. Matt visited with both of his children and they brought him up to date on what was going on in their lives. Neither one said anything about getting into a serious relationship with anyone but the hesitancy in their voices when he broached the subject made him think...

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Seeing All of SisChapter 5

“Kid, that class was canceled this week. Didn’t you get the email?” the lady behind the community center’s counter said with a sneer. She had spent far too many hours in a tanning booth over the years and looked like a cracked witch when she sneered. This lady gave Donna and me a hard time last week when we came for our first class, and now she was giving me a hard time about this week’s class. Man, she pissed me off. “No, what account do you have on file?” I asked just to be difficult. She...

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Seeing My Niece Off to College Revised

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Seeing a Great CountryChapter 9

The next morning Matt was thinking about last night's activities and he continued to be disillusioned by how things had turned out. It could have been the best sexual experience of his life but it wasn't. To say it was a major disappointment would just about sum it up thought Matt. While he was disappointed, offsetting this a little was that he was able to see all of Rita's physical beauty. She was a nice person and he hoped she would be happy. It was too bad she didn't understand what...

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Seeing Heather

Seeing Heather It had been a really hard week, a hard few weeks in fact, so he was really looking forward to his first weekend off in a long time.. just a couple of days of relaxation and lounging about by the pool.. oh and some quiet time with his live in girlfriend. He parked the car in the drive, grabbed his bags from the boot and strolled into the house already relaxing as he went. As he entered he called out just in case Jane had returned from her trip and as he heard her reply he smiled....

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Seeing Double

The contents of this story are of sexual nature and may involve blackmail, bondageand non-consensual sex. Anyone who may be offended by this stuff please donot read. All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to anyone either aliveor dead is purely coincidental. This story is intended for ADULTS only. Ifyou are under legal age PLEASE DO NOT READ. Seeing Double (MM/f, nc) by Roadrunner I. Forget what people told you about identical twins. The Palmer sisters arenothing like that. They may...

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Seeing What I Could See Chaper 7

SEEING WHAT I COULD SEE CHAPER 7 Yet another story of fantasy based on a shred of fact. A young man's relationship with his beautiful full-figured middle-aged aunt in the time of the late 1960's. Based on conversations with this woman late in her life...maybe these adventures could have been true if I had been a little bolder. A nice late winter day found me stopping by "Auntie A's" on the way home from classes at Junior College. I now had a car, a full-time summer job and...

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Seeing Red

I am upside down in a room with Red walls; I am tied with my legs spread and my arms bound behind my back. I can see him in the corner, watching me. I am scared but anticipate his touch. He comes closer, my breathing becomes erratic and my pussy throbs with want. I question myself, why have I allowed this to happen but at the same time I am proud that I have gone this far. I cannot see him...... my hair is pulled; the pain is tremendous all I can see is this red room. He has stopped pulling my...

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Seeing SisChapter 5

I honestly can’t remember the last time I slept so well. Drifting off holding my sister’s warm body. Breathing in her heavenly scent. I slept like a baby - until I woke up alone. At some point this morning Donna must have slipped back to her bed. And it was a good thing she had slipped out because it was Mom sticking her head in my room that woke me. “Morning sweetie.” Mom said way too chipper for 7 am. She was already up, showered and dressed for the office. “Mmmm.” Mom came in and sat...

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Seeing Wife with First BBC

11 July 2016 Seeing Wife with first BBC We'd discussed what it would be like for Dawn to have her first big black cock several times before it actually happened. As I knew several black men from both work and the gym I had asked her to let me know if/when she wanted to give it a try. Also in case it was with someone from the gym I asked if she had to pick did she prefer long, thick or both! She gave me a playful punch to the shoulder and told me that I already knew the answer ... both of...

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Seeing What I Could See Pt 4

Finally an Overnighter! I need to preface this fantasy that in this grand lady’s final years she told me many stories about her wilder days, some risqué, that made me wonder if these events could possibly have taken place had I not been so naïve at the time. Another story in the ongoing saga of a teen and his middle-aged Aunt “A” willing to teach him the ways to satisfy a woman in the mid 1960’s. It was now the fall of the year, crops were in, the weather is cooling off and school was...

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Seeing Red and Other Poems

COLD WAR Effervescence of blue, Foam clouds: The morning brews Darkness out of our cream, And I, face down, again, In your masculinity, Breathe the bouquet Of your femininity. My cock, like yours, Takes a stand Against mere heterosexuality, A missile silo stark Against mountains Of mutual breasts And buttocks lost In the mutually assured Destruction of orgasm And nuclear ejaculation. FACIAL AMBIGUITY Her long, dark hair And beautiful eyes; Her full, soft, pink...

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Seeing to It Teenage Deflowering

Henry and Wanda Banks knew their young 17-year old daugher, Annie, was struggling with her own sexuality. They knew she was well into her adolescence and yet she hadn't had any serious boyfriends and they were pretty sure she hadn't yet lost her virginity. They finally decided on a plan of action one night that would take their budding daughter from her state of virginity straight into the entire world of adult sexual play. Annie would experience not only being deflowered of her virginity...

2 years ago
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Seeing My Wife Happy

My wife was always out of my league. I couldn't believe when she agreed to go out with me and when she kept going out with me, or when she suggested we get married. See my wife is a senior partner in huge corporate law firm and she paid her way through law school modeling. She's a full head taller than me and I've always been sort of skinny. It's not that I'm bad looking; I'm even sort of cute but not compared to Jessica. As for my job Jessica, got me a position in the law library of...

4 years ago
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Seeing SisChapter 2

Several hours later, at the dinner table, I still couldn’t face my sister and Cindi. Not that I was embarrassed, but I couldn’t help seeing them in my mind as they had looked sitting naked on Donna’s bed, rubbing their pussies, and using me to fuel their masturbatory fantasies. “What’s the matter, Luke?” Mom asked. “Don’t you like the roast? I thought it was your favorite.” I realized that I’d been sitting there without eating my dinner. I had just pushed it around while I kept staring at...

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