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“Good morning”. My eyes opened rapidly as I heard:

“Have you missed me? It’s only been three days, but I want you now.”

I replied:

“When would you like to get together?” She answered:

“Well, guess I could wait two or three minutes. I’m right outside.”

I opened my door. Her hug nearly knocked me over. I kissed her gently. We passionately hugged some more.

I said:

“Why don’t we sit down and get to know each other a little more?” We sat together on the couch, as her hand massaged my knee. Shivers went up and down my spine. Her simple tank top hid nothing from my eager eyes. I breathed in deeply, absorbing her enticing aroma.

She responded:

“I am a wild flower, a flowing river, the moon in all its glory, the dream in the distance. I take in maximum pleasure every day.

“What else is there that I should know about you?”: I asked.

“I knew you in your past life. Important things bound us tightly.”

“But, I’m just a normal guy. I’ve done nothing of significance.”

“Your heart is deep. Your soul is far stronger than you obviously know.”

I was self-conscious. I was in my messy place. I was sitting, wearing only my loose underpants from the previous day. I was with this mysterious woman I had enjoyed greatly, but barely knew. Her enticing breasts were a few feet from my hands and mouth. Her sandals exposed her purple toenails which glittered brightly. Her short shorts could easily be taken off.

“What do you know about me that attracts you?” I stammered, shakily.

“I know you are open to me. Your cuteness draws me, even if you aren’t aware of it. I trust my intuition. I’m rarely wrong. I want our connection to deepen. I want to feel all I can with you today, and much, much more in the future.”

What could I say?

I grasped her right hand with both of mine, beginning to touch her. I felt our energies blend in that moment. Her hand was soft. There was also a clear strength pulsating into me. I softly rubbed her palm with one hand, feeling its warmth. My other hand felt the rings on her fingers, some additional smoothness, with a little coolness, contrasting with the warmth.

She closed her eyes and relaxed.

I moved one hand up her arm and felt clearly defined muscles. I kissed her little finger, and she moved it into my mouth. I sucked her fingers gently, as she softly murmured pleasurable sounds.

I moved to kiss her. We had a long, simple, but deep, kiss. We both groaned. I opened my eyes and felt her trust. My hands explored her face, neck, and the back of her head.

I took my time. I was absorbing much about this stranger, who I was beginning to feel deeply connected to. My hands massaged her head. It didn’t take words for me to understand that she appreciated my focus. She made soft sounds and moved with me. My hands continued exploring one of my favorite areas of women’s bodies.

I gently nuzzled her forehead, and then moved to her ears. I lightly touched her earlobes. She moaned. It was obvious that she wanted more attention in these sensitive areas. I licked her earlobes and her sounds grew a little louder. My tongue thoroughly explored her ears.

I felt my own arousal building as she got turned on. My tongue moved to her neck which I knew would further turn on both of us.

She interrupted me saying:

“What about you?” to which I replied:

“Relax. Enjoy the moments.”

It was incredible to feel her passion building. I gently touched her face, feeling and hearing her breathing accelerate noticeably. I kissed her lips and then began gently moving an index finger along their edges.



She moved rapidly, suddenly pulling her top fully off, exposing her alluring breasts. I felt her passion as the intensity of her breathing grew. My fingers moved to the edge of her breasts. I knew that she wanted much more.

She rapidly took off her beautiful spotted red panties, while I slipped off my shorts.

My tongue and middle finger attacked her nipples, and she exploded! I jumped back, not expecting so much, so soon. I breathed in heavily, taking in as much as I could. Her magnificent boobs were toned, tanned and simply gorgeous.

As her orgasm subsided, I continued to focus on both breasts. I took in their softness. She moaned lightly. I was getting higher and higher and harder and harder.

I am definitely a “boob lover”. The more I touch, the more I want to keep this intense focus.

After this I spent plenty of time doing what I love. My sweetness then interrupted me, grabbing my erect cock, inserting it rapidly into her moist mouth. After a little exquisite torture, I said:

“Wait Babe! I want to pleasure you a little more, before you get to me.”

She reluctantly let go.

I began rubbing her sweet ass, feeling both its strength and its softness. I first nuzzled her with my face, moving slowly down past her boobs. I loved her obvious strength, and her shapely butt. She responded to my touch in various ways.



As my touch in front approached her legs, she squirmed, and tried to push her pussy towards my face. I slowed her down with my body. She also reacted in back, trying to engage with my hands and arms. Gradually my hands left her sweet ass, as I began touching her legs. It was easy, generating louder and louder moans. I was so close to her sweetness, soothing, and almost tickling her inner thigh area.

I slowed down. Her movements sped up, as I rubbed and licked her soft legs. I was happy to increase her sweet pussy’s pleadings for attention, which for the moment I seemingly ignored. Gentle torture is something I love to give, and her responses made clear that I was having the desired effect.

I could easily smell her sweetness. I wasn’t quite ready to get there. Spending more time than was necessary was helpful in increasing her tension and responses. Without any words, I could hear her desperate begging for relief. I was not to be rushed.

I moved into her lower leg area, further pushed her. I soothed her muscular lower legs, moving fairly quickly to her ankles, and then her feet. My fingers and mouth both savored a few of her toes, getting squeals of delight, as a diversion from her essence.

I then moved rapidly back up her legs, and lightly kissed her sweet pussy, to her great surprise. My tongue explored her outer pussy lips, as well as her small, beautiful patch of light hair. She wanted my tongue to grab her – inside, but she had to wait.

I savored the area around her lips, taking in their warmth and soothing energy. My fingers went back to her upper legs, as her tremendous passion grew increasingly apparent.

My tongue savored my first taste of wonder, as I entered her moist, soft, incredible pussy. I love to explore the inner wonders of my lover. She was very, very special. Her wetness really turned me on. Her softness was incredibly alluring. I explored as much as I could, nearing her clitoris. Suddenly, she came extremely powerfully. She screamed out, as her body convulsed rapidly. It surprised me, because I had just started.

After a few minutes of letting her ease down a little, I continued feeling her moist, incredibly wonderful, pussy area. She began to get very agitated again, and I knew it wouldn’t be long. I hardly touched her clit at all. It didn’t take serious effort on my part. I was greatly enamored. She was so, so wet and felt so incredibly wonderful to my touch.

I wanted to explore with my fingers, but that would have to wait. I backed off a little, and touched her edges, outside of the inner wonder zone, and she shook and screamed loudly. I moved inside again and another explosion came very quickly.

I stopped again, holding her closely. She relaxed. Her breathing gradually slowed over the next several minutes.

I was surprised when she gently moved me onto my back. She reached in her bag, and pulled out a colorful bandanna which she tied around my head, fully covering my face. I was then gently turned over. I was surprised, and also excited at facing the unknown with my new lover.

She applied a little pressure to my shoulders and began massaging my neck and upper back. Her soft ass was against mine. Occasionally her luscious breasts nuzzled me in various spots. Gradually she moved down my back, and then she touched my butt briefly, moving then to my legs.



She also knew a little about torture! She was oh, so close to my bursting balls. She rubbed me expertly everywhere I could imagine, except where I wanted her hands to be. She kissed my butt. Her fingers softly touched it in various places, but really focused on the sensitive parts of my upper legs.

I was then abruptly turned over. I was so relieved as my erection had been getting squeezed below me, though I couldn’t see anything. I jumped a good foot into the air. Two feathers were tickling me, moving rapidly where I least expected them.

Oh, it felt incredible! My tight balls were loosened up by her softness. She was totally whimsical in approach, attacking one underarm as well as my sides, followed by my neck and various parts of my face. This went on for a few minutes. She had seemingly forgotten…

Suddenly her lips attacked me in a most sensitive spot. I exploded, filling her mouth. After a few minutes, she moved to my formerly aching balls, and I was lost, breathing heavily, totally exhausted, and totally exhilarated.

I reached for my love, and we held each other tight. Perhaps we snoozed a little. I don’t really remember what happened.

Gradually we began touching each other, first lightly and loosely, and gradually more and more intensely.

I wanted more connection with various parts of her. Her nipples grew large and pointed as my hands explored her entire breast area. She reacted with sweet groans as my fingers explored her sweet ass. A gentle insertion inside a small way, brought intense breathing, and more sounds of pleasure.

She, too, wanted more of me. My balls were sucked so gently, yet with such warmth. My ass was explored in not so different ways. My cock was growing to her obvious delight. She didn’t need to do much to stimulate its expansion.

Finally, she took off my blindfold, and we both passionately embraced each other, as deeply as we could. Our tongues explored each other most passionately. Our chests meshed. I felt the intensity of her breasts rubbing me furiously. My cock touched her in various places, as it sought her wonderful pussy.

I turned her around, and she readily welcomed my cock’s furious push. She pushed back as we stood against the room’s wall, intensely seeking what we both desperately wanted. I grabbed her breasts, pinching her nipples, and she screamed loudly:

“Give me more! I want all of you!”

I have no idea how long we thrust against each other. We each got louder and louder, and moved faster and faster, as our orgasms approached. We both were sweating profusely, as we lost all control. I licked her neck, and occasionally an ear. She reached back, and rubbed whatever she could reach.

I know that we both had incredibly intense orgasms, but quite honestly, I don’t remember those significant moments.

We slowly calmed down in each other’s arms. We smiled, enjoying looking at our fellow nude partner. Our touch was soft and light. We held hands, and lightly kissed each other. Our soft rubbing in many areas was very soothing. We shared a light snack, each feeding small bites to our fellow lover.

We didn’t need to say much! We both knew it wouldn’t be long until we were together again. After a good sleep together, we’d perhaps talk and really learn more about each other, or – perhaps – perhaps, there would be more?

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I own a television and hi-fi store. Most of the week I can cope on my own but on Saturdays I employ a young girl to help out in the store. Her job is to look after customers who are buying just leads, batteries etc. leaving me to look after the higher spending customers. Sarah can wear what she wants providing it's not jeans. She usually wears dark trousers and a teeshirt. On Saturdays when the weather was atrocious and customers seemed thin on the ground we usually just chatted. Sarah was...

3 years ago
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Saturday Night School pt1 loyalsock

As Charlie Tucker pulled into the parking lot of the school, he wondered, as he often did on Saturdays, what other seniors did on their Saturday nights. Was he missing out on anything that he would later regret? Wild parties, like in the movies, where parents were out of town and everything was chaos? Or were those types of parties just fiction, and everyone was sitting at home on their computers or binging on TV?He had two juniors assisting in the AV room, Dinesh and Michael, and those two had...

1 year ago
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Saturday at Home

My parents divorced when I was f******n. My brother and I went to live with my Father. He owns a very successful construction company. By the time I turned s*******n my Dad had remarried. He married Kim. Kim was well built to say the least a very busty double d with very long curly red hair, a slender body about five foot six, tight slim ass and olive green eyes. She was exactly half my Dads age. He was forty-two and she was twenty-one. Everyone knew why he married her but wondered why...

2 years ago
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Saturday Morning

I love the weekend for many reasons, but foremost is morning lovemaking. We are both busy with work all week so this is not a weekday thing unless we wake up early. Even then it is not conducive to either inhibition or romance to be having sex with one eye on the clock. Even for a hit-and-run quickie. David and I both like staying in bed and recovering slowly rather than rushing to shower, dress and run to the office. I think that we look like something out of a situation comedy on television...

2 years ago
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Saturdays at Marys

A lot has been written about adult/child sex. Most of it assumes the act involved is sinful and it is, in most places, illegal. I agree that forced sex in any form should be illegal, regardless of the age of the parties. Yet, when sex is initiated by an underage girl; or in almost any situation with an underage boy and an older woman, there may be no harm in it as long as the adult is caring and careful. It may even be beneficial to both parties. Especially when the underage participant is...

2 years ago
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Saturday Afternoon0

It had been a while since I’d seen Jim. We didn’t talk as much as we used to. We used to hook up as teenagers. Have a few beers, get naked. Mostly teenage experiments. We’d got chatting online, and out of the blue he said to me “I want to come see you, it’s been too long”. I wasn’t sure, but he was right, it had been a long time. He’d always had a certain hold over me. I can’t explain it. But as a teenager, he’d always loved coming all over my face, cleaning it off with my panties, then...

3 years ago
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Saturday Night Escapades 5

Quick warning: As with the last story this has an “icky” part. Not my cup of tea, and it is just coincidence that it happened in two straight weeks. I include it because it is what actually happened, but it’s really not important to the story and I do give a warning before it comes up, so feel free to skip it if you like. Following our long weekend together, Jess and I got back to our traditional one-night hook-ups. We didn’t really make any plans during the week, just for Jess to...

3 years ago
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Saturday Overtime

I am standing in the kitchen, trying to finish the dishes before you get home. It’s a Saturday and you had to go into work. I hate it when you have to do that, but it is part of your job. I console myself by thinking that at least it’s only half a day. I’ve been at the dishes for about twenty minutes. There were more there than I expected, so it is taking me longer than I had hoped. I hear your keys in the door as I make my way to the last little stack. The door opens and I yell out to you that...

4 years ago
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Saturday Arrives

(a continuation of The Bitch’s Oven and Ding Dong the Bitch is Dead) Robin opened her eyes to a glorious day. It was a little cloudy but only outside. The sun was shining so bright for Robin it didn’t matter what the weather was. She had some plans to prepare. Suddenly she understood where Jennifer had been the day she sent her away to get ready for her date. There was plenty for Robin to do today. The first thing was to hit the liquor store for champagne, bucket and two glasses. Danny knew...

1 year ago
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Saturday Afternoon Tea

My bedroom is decorated tastefully with beautiful rich black furniture, black drapes and champagne colored carpet. I take a lot of pride in how my home is kept and while it gets messy from time to time, I attempt to keep things up. I had been cleaning all day one Saturday while my husband was away in class. I decided to run to the grocery to get something to cook for dinner. While perusing up the seafood aisle, I ran across an old friend, Michelle, I hadnt seen her in years. She looked good, we...

3 years ago
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Saturday Afternoon

Introduction: An absolutely true story. Start to Finish. As a pretext: This is all 100% true. No embellishment, no exaggeration, and no fictional component. It had been a while since Id seen Jim. We didnt talk as much as we used to. We used to hook up as teenagers. Have a few beers, get naked. Mostly teenage experiments. Wed got chatting online, and out of the blue he said to me I want to come see you, its been too long. I wasnt sure, but he was right, it had been a long time. Hed always had...

2 years ago
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Saturday morning is for laundry

On Saturday morning, my sweet wife said it was my turn to do the laundry.So I picked up some big items that would not fit in our washer and went to the laundry place. As I got there, I found another two ladies doing the same.The kind woman who ran the shop came over to me and said she would do it for me. I thanked her, thinking I had at least forty minutes free for me…Upon my return, the lady had dried all the items and they were folded.She sat down next to me and I noticed she was flirting...

2 years ago
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Saturday Morning at the ABS

It was a Saturday morning and I was super horny so I decided to head to one of my favorite ABS to look for some fun. I was on my way with condoms and lube in my pocket along with some wipes, hoping to find a horny top in the video booth section. When I got there the parking lot was pretty full so it showed some promise as long as all or most weren't there for the same as me. The ABS is in a pretty seedy area with a lot of thugs around and some tend to hang out there looking to get off, which I...

3 years ago
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Saturday night Glory Hole attempt with the wiife

We are a couple who after 25+ years still enjoy great sex within reason. I have always persuaded the wife to go along with my Ideas. These were always within her  boundaries. We are NOT swingers, though I have no issues with trying the Lifestyle if she agreed. We have NOT tried bringing another male or female into our relationship. We are both str8t, do not have any plans to change. To many our sex life would be boring. My wife is very private. We do however enjoy Outdoor Sex, Road-head, loud...

4 years ago
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Saturday Night Special

Saturday night could not come soon enough for Amanda. For three weeks, she wanted to return to Max's playroom. The experience there made her yearn to return. The thought of being a submissive aroused her. Max was a good man who Amanda wanted to dominate her. Amanda and I finished supper and looked for something to do. Max called me earlier and asked, "Would Amanda and I come over?" I said, "Sure." I did not tell Amanda. I knew she wanted a return trip to the playroom. Amanda was a wild...

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1 year ago
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Saturday night in Newcastle

Gonna keep this short, as it could have been much longer lol, but putting this on as so many people asking what I got up to last Saturday lol, saves me repeating it.Out for a drink round town with husband, i owed his sex in a pub toilet (long story there lol), so later on Saturday night he reminded me and said he would txt if gents was empty and safe to follow him. If no txt, then I was to open my legs and give him a flash when he walks back to table. I didn’t look at my phone because a guy had...

2 years ago
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Saturday night at a hotel

My parents had arrived back from there 2 week vacation and were both back at work. My holiday was finally over although it was still 3 weeks till actual varsity started. Jessica and I were completely broken up and not talking to each other. Caitlyn's boyfriend, James, had returned therefore it was hard to see her. I was talking a lot to my ex Cassi and she was always keen to meet up. After a discussion and a number of messages we agreed to book into a hotel room for a Saturday. The Friday night...

3 years ago
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Saturday Night Fever bimale first time

Recently a fraternity brother of mine and I decided to check out a bar across town. We had already had a few beers when I spotted this really attractive woman who had settled onto a bar stool just a few seats down from us. She appeared to be in her early thirties and was really hot. Blonde wavy hair that fell just to her shoulders, nice chest, and a short skirt which really showed off her tanned and toned legs.Tim and I both took notice of what a total package she was. I didn't think either of...

1 year ago
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Saturday Morning Car Wash

It was a Saturday morning when I decided to take the Mini to the car wash. I knew if I got there early, I could get right in. The owner, Rick, greeted me. He was a young and strikingly handsome man. Dark short hair with deep green eyes and a beautiful smile, this soft spoken man stood about 5’9” tall. Nicely built, but not over done.  He had 4 other men working for him, but one stood out. He was very tall, I would guess 6”4”, black, and he was also remarkably handsome. His name was Sam and he...

Group Sex
2 years ago
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Saturday Night Seduction

I was only 23 when I first moved to New York in 1978. It was a great time for me. I hit the ground running and relished the fact that I was living there. Being young and new I was up for anything and that was exactly the right attitude to have to make the most of living in Manhattan. I had a studio on the Upper East Side and was earning a good salary for the time. I had plenty to do and lots of girlfriends. New York girls at the time (who knows? maybe still) were just as horny as the guys, as...

4 years ago
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Saturday Reverie

I've haven’t been ableto write for a loooong while and believe me that’s been driving me crazy. Finally, I was able to put this little number together. I hope you like it. . It was early Saturday morning, around 8:41 am. Bree yawned wide, not bothering to cover her mouth as she lay in nothing but a small tight black t-shirt that stretched mercilessly across her large breasts and blue string bikini panties. She lay on her back watching the large mounted flat screen TV that hung on the wall, her...

Reluctance

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