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‘It is called a safety bicycle and it is an early birthday present.’

You looked at the gift warily as I told you about the machine before you.

‘It is made of the best steel and is of solid construction, the wheels are of a new form of rubber made by Doctor Dunlop called Vulcanized rubber, and they enclose a tube that softens the journey. Just look at the marvel that science has created we can go on trips to the country with it though punctures could be a problem. Much better than just walking. I have tried it myself and it is wonderful.’

You looked at me disbelievingly and I laughed as I wheeled the machine onto the soft pasture that had just been mown a week ago. Then swinging my leg over the saddle I pedalled the bicycle in a circle about you. Yes there was a trick to the balance of the thing but it was so easy I thought. Again I stopped it in front of you and hopped off the vehicle and offered you the seat.

‘So tell me how I am to ride this thing in my dress and petticoats,’ you asked a smile on your face.

Looking at you I realised that there was indeed a problem with your garments. It was very likely that your dress would be caught in the chain and that it would damage your clothing. There was no way that I could see to tie your skirt aside and my heart sank as I realised that you would not be able to ride the bicycle this day. As you saw me realize this you smiled.

‘Of course if I was to take them off then there would be no impediment to my travel.’

I was shocked, I knew that you were a free thinker and that you would challenge much that society would consider proper but this smacked of perversion for you would be almost nude in the open with me a man not yet your husband. However it seemed so delicious and I wanted you naked with me, for we had shared our lovemaking in other ways.

I found my voice scratchy as I answered,” Yes that seems a good idea.’

Arching your eyebrows you smiled and replied huskily,” I thought it might but I do think you should be a naked as I will be.’

Nodding my head I began to disrobe as I saw you do so and I knew that when you made a demand I best comply. I carefully folded my clothes under a shady tree as you did, soon you stood before me in your lacy French knickers and camisole top that I had bought you from a large shop in my trip to the city. I peeked at your body and admired how the curves were caressed by your underwear. I felt a straining at my groin that I knew that you would notice and that my underwear would not hide. There we stood in our underwear and it seemed to me to be so erotic and I wanted to take you then and there.

Again you looked at the bicycle and shook your head,” No my silk will catch I think perhaps it is better I was naked.’

Saying that you slipped the straps from your shoulders and slipped the top off your body. I was mesmerised by the sight of your breasts and the brown nipples that seemed to be already excited, your knickers followed them and I gazed at the brown tufted pubis and thought I saw glistening lips. You watched me as I removed my garments and I stood before you my cock naked and erect and I wondered if I would be able to control my passion for you at all. I so wanted to stroke my cock.

Thus disrobed you climbed onto the bicycle as I moved to be beside you. I had arranged the seat properly and I held the seat and thereby touching yours and I closed my eyes wanting to thrust my cock into the pussy beneath your fundament. I felt the quick touch of my cock and then you moved off. I held the seat upright and ran next to you until satisfied that you were moving steadily I released the seat. The bicycle moved unsteadily at first and then with sureness and faster. How quickly you sped onwards and you circled me. I watched your athletic legs pump on the pedals and your body lay over the handlebars. There was a slight scream and you fell onto the soft grass.

I rushed to your side and raised you brushing off the grass that clung to you.

‘That was wonderful, is the bicycle damaged.’ The last statement was said plaintively as we stood the bike up.

A quick glance convinced us that there was nothing the matter with the machine and you climbed again on it and rode the machine quickly back and forth across the pasture. Tired you came back to me and sat beside me still wonderfully naked and touched me on the thigh.

‘Thankyou that was a lovely present.’

Your lips found mine and I pressed mine to them in obvious passion, my tongue darted out and parted your lips and we kissed. I felt your breasts pressed to my chest and the nipples drilling their holes into my flesh. My cock was erect and hard and I felt your hand on it. I knew that today you were in an assertive mood and how I love it when you take charge of my needs. Deftly you pressed me back onto the grass and straddled my hips.

I felt you brush your lips across the glans of my cock and I wanted to thrust into your wet pussy. Taking a deep breath you pushed back onto my cock allowing it to split your swollen lips and then feeling the hard spear push deep into your body. Pressing fully down on me you rested only sliding your pelvic floor up and down and squeezing my cock with your pussy muscles. My hands caressed and cradled your breasts and my thumbs twirled and played with your nipples until you groaned with the pleasure with me.

Then your body rose and dropped as you rode my cock. I slipped a hand between us and exploring the forest of hair I found a slight hill between your lips. I touched it and you sighed deeply as I touched and began to massage your clit. I began to rub harder but being difficult I must have missed the right spot. I found my hand removed and your hand replaced it so that you circled and massaged your clit with great energy. Thrust aside from your clit I returned to playing and tormenting your nipples. Your body stiffened and I felt your pussy muscles spasm as you came. I thrust as hard as I could and you rode me the harder until unable to hold on any longer my cum rushed and filled your pussy. Dripping you dismounted.

‘Hmmm that was nice I think I could go again could you?” you purred into my ear as you rubbed against my flaccid cock.

‘If you continue doing that I don’t see why not.’

Even as I spoke my cock rose and you wrapped it in your hand and pulled and pushed the skin until I was again ready to play our games of love making. This time I did not allow you to be on top but I pushed you to your hands and knees. Ready and hot I thrust deep into your body for I knew that you were hot and ready for me to take you. In this mood you wanted our sex to be hard and strong and I wanted further release in your dripping pussy.

I thrust into you hard and deep feeling you respond and knowing that you were pleasing yourself with your fingers at your clit. Your body stiffened as I felt the orgasms shoot through you like small explosions in your body.

The feel of your pleasure came to me and panting heavily I thrust deeper and harder into you as you cried for more passion. I squeezed your heavy nipples and felt you cum hard against me. Spent a little from the first time I could concentrate on pleasing you the more and I thrust slowly sometimes and faster the others. However that was but a short time before I was again hard into you and my balls felt ready to explode.

Explode with cum my balls did and cum rushed into you. My thrusts would shoot cum into your welcoming pussy and I thrust hard as I cried my delight into the back of your neck. I slowed and stopped and slipped from you. I felt the stickiness of my cock and knew that is was as covered with your cum as my own. We kissed and caressed each others bodies like the lovers we were.

Springing to your feet you strode your bicycle and your sopping wet pussy pressed against the leather seat as you rode your bicycle again.

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Ladies, have you ever felt that porn was just too hardcore for you these days? Does it feel that most of the porn is just catering to guys and their fantasies? Fear not, because there is some porn out there that I do think you’ll enjoy a lot. Specifically, I am talking about art porn and this is basically a genre of porn that is pretty close to what erotica has to offer. So, if you like erotica, you’re probably going to love art porn. You might even love it more than you like erotica. Art porn...

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Art ProjectChapter 2 Scary Girl

It hadn’t been this bad since my first couple of weeks in high school. At least when I started high school, my sister was always nearby to help set me straight. And keep bullies away. No one crossed her. I knew my panic would pass and I’d be okay, but knowing that didn’t make it easier. I clutched Annette’s hand as I approached the classroom for my Liberal Arts Seminar. It would have been so much easier if we were in the same section. “See the bench over there?” Annette asked as she squeezed...

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Kumar Apartment Season 2 Part 591 Rahul Ne Jaana Bharti Ka Chupa Roop

Narrated by Author Pichle bar mein aap logone dekha ki Rahul apni maa aur aunty ke sath ab vaasna ki maidan mein kafi kareeb ho chukke the. Lekin un teeno ko ek baat ki fikar thi. Aur woh thi Bharti ka ghar mein hona. Jis karan Rahul, Sarika aur Kavita khule aam apne nange armano ko pura nahi kar sakte the. Lekin baad mein Bharti jab wapas aayi to Rahul ke sath uski kafi baat hui message ke zariye. Bharti Rahul aur uski maa ki harkato ke bare mein jaanti thi aur sath hi uske andar bhi halki...

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Earths CoreChapter 12 The Earthly Crater

“This obstacle called the Gentic Belt”. Benni explained to Zax, “It encircles the planet, like a very long belt, and can only be safely crossed through the Emerald Cross, on an equipped vessel. Imagined it as the sole punch hole on this large belt”. The girl was very patient and the closeness she maintained to Zax signaled the development of a certain interest. “The buckle is where we’re heading, the Earthly Crater, there- Eh, look! The eruption is finally over”. She pointed at the wall of...

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AdamDesire 2 Marinas Art

AdamDesire 2 - Marina's Art Introduction: Welcome to the world of "AdamDesire" for a story based on an experience that I actually lived. You might want to first read "AdamDesire 1- Meet Miss Lulu", to get to know Adam and Jodi and to share their first cross-dressing experience together. The English word "tableau", plural "tableaux", comes from the French term "tableau vivant", literally meaning a living picture. --- "It must be him. It must be him." sings the lovely and alluring...

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Kumar Apartment Season 2 Part 791 Maa Bete Kar Rahe Bharti Ko Taiyaar

Narrated by Rahul Hello dosto, main Rahul. aaplogo ne dekha kitchen mein Bharti ko dikhate hue main apni maa ki gand chod raha tha. Kavita aunty maa ke kamre mein so rahi thi. Unhe kamre mein lock kar hum teeno yaha kitchen mein the. Mujhe aur maa ko dekh Bharti kafi uttejit thi aur abtak jhad bhi chuki thi. Main ab bhi jhada nahi tha. Maa mere lund ko pakad muh mein lekar choosti hui Bharti ko dikhane lagi. Fir lund ko muh se nikal haat mein lekar hilati hui mujhe dekh boli: Ise bacha kar...

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Life Art

‘Oh my God, You’ve got to be kidding me? You’re pimping out your friends to keep your geeks happy now?’ Kallah couldn’t believe it and shook her head with a half-laugh hoping that Amber was kidding. ‘It’s not like that,’ Amber said defensively. ‘You said yourself you’re in a rut and I thought you might like a change of pace. He’s a great guy honestly.’ ‘I am sure he is, but I am not sure I am I cut out to be a corporate whore, like you,’ Kallah replied a little angry that her friend had...

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Absinthe Makes the Heart Grow Fonder

Thanks to my usual cast and crew of Editors and Advance Readers, most of whom prefer to pretend that they don’t know me and wisely wish to take no responsibility for any part of my addled writings... Il n’est rien de réel que le rêve et l’amour - Nothing is real but dreams and love (from Le Coeur innombrable, IV, Chanson du temps opportun by Anna de Noailles) She was my one true mistress and ever faithful lover, my Green Lady and guardian of my dreams and now that I was back home...

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A Piece of Art

Edited by Barney R and qxvw198 Hello again, Sue here to tell of another of Mike and my adventures. Mike has always been spontaneous so when he suggested we go to the modern art exhibit at the last minute I had no problems or worries. On our way Mike starts a conversation about art. "You know standing there being looked at by so many people," he said. "I bet a piece of art must have an exhibition fetish like you." "Yes but what piece of art gets to make love to her husband after being...

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Art Part Two Ch 05

Art, part two. Ch. 05 Art finds out what Dr. Heidi’s plans are for him. * I was reliving last night’s activities in the shower, which unfortunately, included experiencing a healthy dose of guilt about Suzanne. There’s no way I could just claim I was doing Lisa a favor. Well I could, but it would be pure BS. Lisa’s a nice lady, I’ll have to be damn careful what’s happening here. My life is so screwed up, I’m in no position to be thinking about any relationship. The hot water was taking away...

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Art ProjectChapter 8 Rebellion

“Bitch!” Kendra’s voice cut through the air echoing my own before I got to the door. “You humiliated my friend and classmate. I don’t need this class.” “Me either.” I turned at the door to see Susan standing up. “I already graduated from kindergarten. I don’t need a self-righteous nursery school teacher to humiliate me.” She picked up her books and headed toward Kendra and me. “Now see here,” Mrs. Reynolds said. “I want this class to come to order immediately. There is no reason for...

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Antheas baby 1

“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...

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The Art Class

Art was a class of nine students, seven boys and two girls with a great teacher who gave us the opportunity to do basically what we liked in practical (painting and sculptor) but pushed us hard in theory. The art room was a double standard size with sinks, potters table and kiln at one end with the students art folders kept at the opposite end with its own lock up section. Each student’s folder where kept in their own section. My folder was at the back of the storeroom on the bottom shelf....

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I Masochist 01 Performance Art

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or...

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XArt

XArt! I’m not what someone would consider an X Art fag. Hell, the only time I ever tried going to the museum, I ended up being dragged out by the police after rubbing one out to some classical nudes. What can I say? Paintings of fruit bowls and photographs of architecture bore the hell out of me, but naked ladies always seem to catch my attention. That’s why I was pretty happy to find out X-Art wasn’t your typical fine arts website.X-Art.com has been around for a while now; the domain was...

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Andee Poses For A College Art Class

There weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...

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