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I had just arrived in this quaint, romantic costal town. Other than making myself a dinner reservation I had no agenda or plan, just some much needed time to myself. I needed to get away from way to much reality at home. Just being here was a fantasy fulfilled. Ah, freedom.

I had some time so I decided to do a little window-shopping and then have dinner at sunset overlooking the ocean. There were quite a number of interesting, busy little shops specializing in antiques, artwork and all kinds of touristy things.

I thoroughly enjoyed slowly browsing and people watching. I couldn’t help but notice the young couples who seemed to enjoy being together and of course a number of very attractive men. I allowed myself to get just a little aroused. It seemed that if I saw a particularly handsome man some clinging woman would appear. ‘Damn, the best ones are always taken,’ I’d think. Lucky girls. Nonetheless I chatted with a number of people, men and women, and everyone was open and friendly.

I saw an outfit that I really loved and although I wasn’t planning to buy anything the store clerk talked me into trying it on. She said that if I liked it I should wear it out to dinner. The texture of the material was exquisite. It was a medium length artistically colored skirt and a coordinated, very pretty but slightly too revealing blouse. I stripped to the skin and changed. It was soft and sumptuous. I was sold. Normally I wouldn’t go anywhere with no underwear but I was a million miles from anyone who might know me. I felt sexy and free. Good therapy I figured for someone like me who had too many responsibilities, inhibitions and a prim and proper reputation back at home. No one would ever know. I loved the smooth caressing looseness, the freedom and the occasional stimulating breath of air on my naked skin as I moved. Sexy, not like me normally, but you have to yield to impulse sometimes in your life. I liked it. I allowed myself to get a little more aroused. I came out of the dressing room and the clerk ooohed and ahhhed over how I looked.

‘You need something though,’ she said as she led me over to the jewelry.

She showed me several pieces when an attractive man about my age said, ‘This would look great on you.’

She wholeheartedly agreed. It was a matching necklace and bracelet set and at the right price. I thanked them both and proceeded to pay for my newfound treasures. When I left the cash register the gentleman was gone. Too bad.

I dropped my old clothes off in a beach locker. A number of shops later it was time for dinner. It was crowded but I got seated relatively quickly and found myself as planned at a tiny table in the corner with an absolutely beautiful view. I brought a glass of wine from the bar leaned back and just relaxed. It would take a while to get served.

It wasn’t too long though when an attractive gentleman tapped me on the shoulder, ‘Excuse me, I wonder if I might join you? I didn’t make a reservation and I might just starve to death if you don’t take pity on me.’ He was filling my glass from a freshly opened bottle of my favorite wine.

As he began to speak I realized and then said enthusiastically, ‘You are…’

He interrupted, ‘I like your necklace, it matches your outfit perfectly.’

‘…the man from the shop.’ I finished. He smiled and nodded. How did he know what I was drinking?

I continued, ‘Well, with your taste in jewelry –and wine –and with a line like that how could I refuse? You’d better have a seat before you pass out.’ He had the most gorgeous eyes.

Playing with my necklace I thanked him for his help and good taste. He told me that he was sure I would look awesome in any outfit. I laughed and then told him of my wonderful afternoon. We had many similar interests and agreed which were the best shops. We even agreed on which pieces of art we would like to own.

I was sitting forward in my seat when he extended his hand and introduced himself as Jack. His big hand was warm, strong and sure. I held on longer than I needed to and introduced myself too. I reluctantly let go. I began to feel a pleasant feeling throughout my body and my nipples started to swell as my silky smooth blouse glided against their firm prominence.

The wine and our conversation flowed. The service was slow but the sun was setting and we didn’t care. This evening too was one of those evenings that could have been born in my long denied fantasies. The setting, his mannerisms, his wit, sense of humor and his smile were captivating. Somehow he knew how to push all of the right buttons. I lost myself in his charms. He was so at ease and even though we talked about the water, boats, clouds and colors I felt like I was the only person that mattered to him. As we talked I began to have longing thoughts. I would love to walk the beach with him breathing in the fresh ocean breeze, enjoying the stars –and maybe more. I encouraged and enjoyed his gaze into my blouse when I occasionally leaned a little too far forward to make a point or to touch his hand. It was electric for me. I felt a pleasant tension bubbling up from deep within my pelvis. Teasing myself I brazenly opened my legs to him, fully exposed, though he couldn’t see me below the table. Then, crossing my legs strategically and moving precisely I slowly stimulated myself. I reluctantly stopped when, well, I just had to.

We ate slowly and then sat chatting for quite a while. When we were ready to go he paid the bill. I insisted, at least, on leaving the tip and put down more than I needed to. He said, ‘You’re very generous.’

I replied that I was in ‘a very generous mood.’

‘Well, then, let me take advantage of your generosity.’ He raised an eyebrow. ‘Say yes to a walk on the boardwalk with me.’

I replied, ‘OK smooth talker.’ He had an endearing laugh.

‘A quick stop first?’

‘Good idea.’ I went into the ladies room and did my business but before I got up I rubbed my clit just a little. I was wet, swollen and pleasantly sensitive.

When I came out Jack was leaning against a column facing away from me. He was tall, a nice height, broad shoulders, tapered waist and good god what a sumptuously shaped butt.

When he saw me he smiled and extended his arm. I grasped his elbow holding him firmly between my hand and my breast. He had a beautiful little smile.

The breeze was only slightly chilly but a serious shiver went through me when it blew up my skirt onto my naked, quite wet by now, pussy. Jack insisted on buying me a wrap. There wasn’t a lot of choice but we did find a nice Indian blanket. I was warmer but little did he know that my goose bumps were not from the cold and I needed to be warmed in a very different way. I was actually getting hot as I clung tightly to him. I pushed my sensitive braless breasts against his arm and hoped that he was beginning to want to get closer to me too. He discretely pushed back like he was trying to keep me warm.

The time flew by and we found ourselves way outside of town and far down the beach. There wasn’t a person or a light to be seen. He suggested, ‘Why don’t we have a seat and watch the stars.’

‘I’d love to.’ I eagerly agreed.

‘Oh, your new outfit. You shouldn’t sit on the sand.’ He said with concern.

I had an idea. Grabbing his hand I led him to a hidden spot between some trees and beach grass. There was only a slight breeze so the temperature was perfect. I spread the Indian blanket on the ground and invited him to sit with me. He laid back and said, ‘You can see the stars better laying down.’

I laid back, my head on his shoulder and his arm around me. I looked at him and he kissed me tentatively.

‘You’re not looking at the stars.’ I teased.

‘Yes I am.’ He sincerely replied looking into my eyes.

With a lump in my throat I said, ‘I can’t seem to resist your lines mister,’ and I embraced his succulent lips. He was a phenomenal kisser. His hands
caressed my back and ribs and were slowly moving toward my chest. Damn, he went back to my back. If his kissing weren’t so good his slowness would have been torture. I guided his hand to my breast. He gasped saying how wonderful I felt. His touch sent thrills through me and I loved how he appreciated me. I pushed my pelvis against his rock hard erection. Hard, thick and long he felt so good that I was panting in anticipation. I squeezed him through his pants. What a man! It was like my very first time. His hot hand fondled my cool legs and he quickly found my wet and naked pussy. He abruptly stopped kissing, his eyes wide he inhaled, ‘no panties’ and exhaled, ‘so wet.’ As he moved down my body my heart sped up. He was right where I needed him to be. His eyes closed as he kissed me intimately and caressed me with his face. After one very long tongue stroke he stopped and looked up at me. ‘May I?’ He implored.

Desperately I gasped, ‘Yes, please yes.’ I lifted my pelvis to him.

As he continued I discovered that he had the most miraculous tongue and good god did he ever know how to use it. He parted my lips and hummed as if my juice was the best thing that he had ever tasted. I was in heaven. He was able to do things with his mouth that I didn’t think were possible and when he started suckling my swollen clit flesh I knew I would be his forever. When it almost couldn’t get any better and at just the right moment he penetrated me with two fingers and stroked me in just the right way. My hands involuntarily cupped my breasts and my fingers pinched my nipples. Suddenly, unconditionally and uncontrollably, I surrendered to my built up urgency. I came and came.

I abruptly pulled his fragrant wet face to mine and still gasping for breath I thrust my tongue deeply into his mouth. My hand pulled his oozing erection into my velvety sheath. I had to feel him inside me. I loved how it felt as the rim of his thick hot cockhead stretched and entered me and as he thrust his ever-widening shaft into my most intimate core. He was made for me and I for him. He fit me so perfectly so tight and so full. I was glad that he wasn’t any bigger or smaller. My pelvis reached to greet his powerful thrusts mixing our creamy juices and we were one. Shortly his breathing quickened and I made him cum so forcefully that I could feel him spraying thick torrents of his love into my womb. I was so sensitive, almost there again, so I rolled on top stirring his slick still rock hardness on my ravenous nerve endings. His lips and hot breath teased my neck and my swollen nipples flicked against his firm chest. It was all too much and I came again. I was excruciatingly and wonderfully oversensitive and somehow he knew not to move within me. Lying still, collapsed on his chest I could feel his heart pounding on my breast and also in his cock within me. Our climaxes subsided luxuriously slowly.

When we came back down to earth we lay quietly in each other’s arms, our fingertips gently caressing each other’s skin.

‘I enjoyed being with you tonight my love.’ He said breaking the silence.

‘Me too. I want to fall asleep in your arms.’ I whispered cuddling a little closer.

‘Lets go to bed.’

‘I don’t want to get up yet. I want tonight to last forever’ I whined.

He kissed me again. We snuggled and lay there for a while longer. I inhaled the fragrance of our love on his skin. I wanted to remember and relish every detail of this day.

I was content and deeply happy and then too, a little sad. ‘I don’t want to go home tomorrow.’ I said.

He replied in subdued tone, ‘Me either. These stars, this fresh air, the sound of the surf and you in my arms …my soul feels so good here.’ If I could have melted closer into him I would have.

I dozed on and off. Occasionally I enjoyed a little hug or a kiss. When I started to get cold he helped me up.

He whispered, ‘Time for bed babe.’

‘I love you Jack.’

‘I love you too.’ He said while draping the blanket and his warm arm around my shoulder.

Carrying our clothes he pulled out his keys and we walked the short distance to the beach house that we had rented.

This was the fourteenth anniversary of the day that we first met. We’ve been happily married for twelve years now and this fantasy date was, for us, the perfect way to celebrate. We cleaned up quickly and slept cozy and naked in each other’s arms.

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The Couple and I First Timers

During the last few years I developed an interest in being with a couple. I can’t say exactly why, maybe because I masturbated in front of and with other males before, like to be watched, it just so happened.So I put an ad out there and started talking to some couples. One of them appeared to be very nice, also first timers and we hit a “vibe”.We basically all agreed on meeting and maybe just looking, nothing serious. This is even more erotic, look but don’t touch?We met shortly after dark, I...

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Sweet And Sentimental

Sweet And Sentimental by Throne I was at my computer, dressed in panties and my long, pink-champagne nightgown. What I was wearing felt so good against my smooth satiny skin. Instead of one of my wigs I had my natural hair, which is collar- length, up in ponytails at the sides of my head. For make-up I had on just a touch of blush and some pink-tinted lip gloss. I was in the middle of reading a newly posted story on my favorite site, Make Believe Mania, when I heard the front door...

2 years ago
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Timeing

Stuck with tidying the sports storage shed, Lewis moaned and grunted with anger as his mates ran back to the changing rooms to get changed and go home. The only upside was he was alone with miss crow, a young thin sports teacher that was extremely atractive. Miss crow was about 25, 5’3 and had curves in all the right places. Her breasts were DD her waist was thin while her hips were wide for her size. In contrast with Lewis he stood at 6’7 and his shoulders were wide and waist was thin. Even...

3 years ago
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Showtime

SPELLS r' US: Showtime By Raven Jeff was a drama student at the university. Ever since he was a little boy he wanted to be an actor. Jeff grew up watching all of the old greats: Errol Flynn, Douglas Fairbanks, Jr., and all of the swashbuckling heros. In truth, that is how he pictured him- self. The modern movies just couldn't capture the "daring-do" of the old black and whites! Jeff was convinced that when he became a star, he would be able to bring...

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Saving Amy Part 5 Showtime

SAVING AMY PART 5: SHOWTIME "So you will tell me if she does anything stupid, right?" Even through the tinny speaker, there were clear overtones of concern in the question. Alyssa glanced down at the phone on the dressing table, then resumed brushing her lustrous hair. "Sure," she replied, but then sighed. "Only..." "Only what?" Alyssa hesitated. "Only, by 'stupid', I assume you mean something other than letting herself get fucked by fifteen horny old dudes and swallowing so...

3 years ago
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Showtime

Showtime "Gentlemen and lady. We have a new delight for you for one night only. Fresh from the streets of downtown Bangkok I give you an English whore originally known as Thomas but as you can see from her tattoos now known as Felicity." Collared I was led out onto the stage wearing just a black bra filled with large breast forms and black nylon bikini panties. I had been abducted and now I was to be the star of a seedy sex show. I was forced onto my hands and knees. Whilst most Thai...

2 years ago
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SHOWTIME

“We are both naked sitting on high stools facing each other. We are both going to watch each other receive oral sex from people we have never met before. “A male we have never met before is standing behind me teasing my nipples with his fingertips. His lady is watching as she prepares to tongue fuck me. “Or perhaps a female we have never met before is is standing behind me teasing my nipples with her fingertips. Her man is watching as he prepares to tongue fuck me. “And the same for you. A...

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Showertime

The sun was just peaking through the over cast sky, pushing its way in through the curtains and across my sleep crusted eyes. I blinked and stretched up, arching my back as the soft cotton sheet slipped down. It felt luxurious and I reveled in the rare opportunity to sleep in with no obligation, school, or extracurricular activity to take my time. Rolling over, my legs rubbed against each other smoothly as they tangled in those worn sheets. I yawned and listened carefully. No sounds permeated...

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Ragtime

Last October at my sister’s 35th birthday dinner, my brother feels the need to inform the entire table of my old thumb-sucking habit. I was really surprised anyone remembered, but apparently the way I went about my little rituals, is strange and fun to bring up at inappropriate times. My family, especially my brother, enjoys watching me squirm and fidget because I am the only one left with secrets apparently. I sat across the table a bit embarrasses but struggled with the comments. I look to my...

2 years ago
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Thank Goodness for Bathtime

We lived with our parents, Jayne and Dave. My brother and I are the only two children. We live in the South of England, so in the winter months, it is usually cold, and raining a lot, which meant that there was little to do except stay inside and play video games. It was mid-December, not much more than a month after my 13th birthday, when, on the last day of school before the Christmas holidays, I played football with some friends. Unlike my friends, I didn’t exactly have a masculine...

2 years ago
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Omegle ChatTimes

You and the stranger both like Roleplaying. Stranger: hi I'm Marcus 22 m US You: Ok so Im your son's girlfriend, Alex. 5'5 Wavy red hair, Nice tits D-Cup. You hate me because you think im only dating your son for his money. Your son is on a trip and asked me to check on the house. You come home and find me sitting on the couch in a tight, white tank top, a lacy red bra, and shorts that barley cover my ass, which has nothing but a black thong on it, doing my nails and reading fashion...

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Deep Secret Ch 04 Primetime

‘You’re thinking about Simone again, aren’t you?’ Amanda asked me. My wife had this uncanny way of knowing my thoughts regardless of what I was thinking. She knew me well. She could tell if I was thinking about putting on the winter tires, buying an overly expensive gift for one of the kids, moving money from one investment to another, or, in this case, thinking about Simone. Of course she knew all about my history with Simone and that there were things about her with which she could never...

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Deep Secret Ch 28 Mealtime

After the workout, the three of us went upstairs and had some juice and coffee. Joa said she’d make breakfast for us, but wanted to shower first. A good idea, we all agreed, was putting showers on the morning’s agenda. Once upstairs in our room, I stripped out of my workout clothes. Simone had done the same before me and I enjoyed watching her naked body do the mundane things that two people do when they’re close. She brought over a basket for my sweaty clothes and threw them in on top of...

3 years ago
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Robert and Clara Bathtime

The arrival of the Earl of Oxbridge and his lady at the George and Dragon caused more excitement than the freak show with the pig faced lady. Ned Briarly, the peddler who had found them limping at the side of the road and given them a lift to the village, basked in the reflected glory and didn’t have to pay for a drink for the rest of the week. The Earl lived up to everyone’s expectations of what a real life Earl would be like. Even dripping wet and supporting a lady so cold she was turning...

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Bathtime

It was her Saturday morning. She awoke early with her man already awake beside her. Brushing him with a hand, he reached for her and held her. She reached for his cock and knew it would be hard when she found it. He held her tighter when she moved to go down on him. He wanted to lie there just a little longer. Playfully, she broke away from his grip and took his cock in her mouth slowly. It had been awhile since they’d done it in the morning. She knew he loved it and she was gonna give it to...

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Intime

Sunday Morning It was almost 2.30 in the morning when Lauren told me a cab would be waiting outside the Grant to take me home. How did she know? I hadn’t heard her make a call. I dressed, putting my skirt and blouse on over my stockings and collecting my coat. As I was about to leave she called me back into the bedroom of her suite and I found her standing. She took me in her arms and held me tightly to her and kissed the top of my head. ‘We’re going to be good together, babe. Call me on...

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School Timestop

Today is Sunday and your 18th birthday. You have never had sex or seen a naked girl in real life. When the day is over, you fall asleep and start dreaming. It is pitch dark and you cannot feel your body. You hear a voice start talking. You cannot discern any qualities about it, even its volume. "I have given you the abillity to stop time. You can now stop time whenever you want by wishing it. When you stop time, people will do everything you tell them to. In addition, people's bodies will...

Teen
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Family Bathtime

Lance was a middle child. His older sister Stephanie had graduated high school 3 years before him, and his younger sister Michelle had graduated just the last year. Lance had graduated 3 years ago, but was still living at home - having dropped out of school due to poor grades and many un-mentioned issues with his roommates. He was an average 20 year old, blonde hair that was short, a thin, somewhat wirey build, and a small cock that grew to about 5 inches when properly aroused. In Lance's case,...

Incest
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Katee Platime

Katee is a beautiful 18 year old girl. Her heart shaped face, big green and full pouty lips set off her long curly red hair. A full C-cup, slim waist, and tight ass sure help to draw the eyes of those passing by. Katee is quit, and prefers the companionship of a few close friends, but all that might change. You see Katee has a secret. She loves getting Naked! From a young age she didn't like being clothed. This became a BIG problem when she was about 14. She already had nice breast. Well, her...

2 years ago
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Timefuckers

This story is meant for everybody to use it freely. Make it funny, or tragic, make it epic or silly, open your own arcs or help me completing mine. Just have fun telling the story of a girl fucking her way through time. Amy is a history student with an odd genetic disorder. When she falls asleep during her studies, she travels through time and space. Only by fucking the right people and changing history can she hope to return. The problem is she never knows who to fuck and needs to find out.

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Schooltime

beep beep beep You moan as your alarm-clock rings. "Always this stupid school... If it was at least a bit interesting" you thought on your way to the bathroom. Not only thinking about what this morning happens. You eat your ordinary breakfast, rush to the bus (as always) and hear the same music on your way to school as the last 300 (felt) years. Coming to school, you thought how good it would be to go home earlier. As you watched at the table of cover you saw that Mr. Smith you geographic...

Mind Control
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Its Partytime

‚Phu, endlich Feierabend’, denke ich bei mir, als ich mein Büro verlasse. Heute war mal wieder einer von diesen Tagen, an denen einfach nichts passieren wollte. Ich konnte mir nicht mal an meiner Mitarbeiterin aufgeilen, da sie gerade in den Ferien ist (… denn sonst würde mir, wie so oft, zufällig der Kugelschreiber auf den Boden fallen, damit ich einen Blick zwischen ihre gespreizten Beine werfen kann. Da sie meist kurze Röcke trägt sieht man dann schön auf ihre von feiner Seide eingehüllte...

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