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I convince you to come meet me at the harbor after work. It’s a warm late summer evening, and the crickets and cicadas are chirping, filling the air with their love songs. We meet at a bar by the harbor, and enjoy a drink, watching the boats in the harbor bob slightly on the water, a light breeze keeping flags fluttering.

We stare into each other’s eyes, and I see you are watching my mouth as I talk, a slight smile on your lips, knowing that we will kiss soon. It makes me smile to watch your pretty face.

We pay for our drinks and walk along the waterfront. I have a key with me, and open one of the gates down to the harbor dock, and beckon you through the gate, closing it behind you. We walk down the steep ramp, and I lead you over to a small yacht docked peacefully, bobbing slightly in the water. I climb on board, and open up the hatch, urging you silently to follow me into the boat, below decks.

You look around, taking it in – a small couch and table, a tiny galley in the corner. And through a doorway, you spy a bed, taking up the entire bow. We’re not sailing anywhere, but we are alone, the world on the boat is ours. You smile and throw your arms around me, and we start to kiss. The passion quickly rising as our lips meet, our tongues dancing rapidly back and forth.

My strong arms around you, my hands start to caress your back, and down to your ass. You are holding me close, pressing your chest against mine, our breath rising and falling together. You are wearing a dress, with a low scoop in the front that showcases your beautiful breasts. I reach behind you and slowly unzip your dress, from your neck slowly down to the top of your ass. My fingers slowly caressing down your bare back.

My hands slide slowly up your back as we continue to kiss, my fingers quickly unclasping your bra, my big warm hand on your back, pulling you even closer. My hand slides down to your ass, caressing you through the fabric of your panties.

You step back from me, allowing your dress to fall to the ground, and you cup your bra against your skin for a moment, and then shrug out of the fabric, and let it fall to the floor, as well. Your nipples start to stiffen with the slight breeze, standing stiffly from your breasts. You smile as you look down on them, and I quickly lean forward and cup your breasts in my hands, taking one luscious nipple in my mouth. My tongue slowly circling your nipple, flicking back and forth, and pulling your nipple slowly into my warm mouth.

You hold my head against your breast, forcing your smooth skin into my mouth, loving the sensation, each kiss making you tingle between your legs.

I feel you getting more and more turned on, and my hand slides down your belly, to the edge of your panties, and down between your thighs, feeling the warmth pouring from you. My fingers start to slowly caress your clit through the fabric of your lacy panties, and the fabric is soon damp with your sex. My fingers climb back up to your waist, and now slide back underneath the fabric, quickly finding your clit, which I start to slowly rub in a circle, two fingers on either side in a tight embrace. Your clit is soon swollen with desire as I pick up the pace a little. Now I slide my finger down to your pussy, and slide it inside your slippery folds, your pussy wet with desire, as first one finger, then two starts to slide rhythmically in and out of you. I start to make small come hither motions inside the front wall of your pussy, as you get wetter and wetter, drenching my fingers, your sex running down my hand.

I move my mouth over to your other breast and start sucking hungrily, and my fingers ply in and out of you faster now. Feeling your body start to shudder, my left arm around you tightly, as my right hand continues to slip in and out of you. You start to arch your back, and a low moan comes from you as your body starts to shake with your first orgasm, a wave crashing down your body as it washes over you. I slow down, and bring my soaking fingers up to my mouth, where I suck your sex from my fingers before I kiss you passionately, feeling your breath start to slowly subside, and return to normal.

You sink down to the couch, the waves of that powerful orgasm subsiding. I walk toward you, and you can see the bulge beneath my pants, and you start to smile, pulling me closer to you. You unclasp my belt, unzip my pants, and slide them down to the floor. Your hand reaching up to my snug boxer briefs, slowly caressing my cock through the fabric, watching as the bulge gets bigger and bigger.

You take your hands up to my waist, and slowly peel my boxers down to the floor, watching my cock spring forward. You take my cock, thick with desire, and start to firmly stroke me, pulling from the base to the tip, then slowly sliding back to the base of my shaft. Slowly, firmly, my cock getting stiffer and longer. You start to caress my balls with your free hand, and pull me toward your mouth, your lips parting to suck the tip of my cock into your mouth, your tongue dancing around and over my swollen head. Before long, the first drop of precum emerges, and you lick it off.

I’m not ready to cum yet, so I pull away, and pull you toward the bed. You sit on the edge of the bed, and lean back, pulling your feet up to the bed, your knees bent. I bend down to your soaked panties, and kiss you once through the fabric, inhaling your sweet, musky scent.

I peel your panties down, and throw them over my shoulder, the lips of your pussy wet with desire, parting open for me. I lower my mouth to your clit, my tongue making slow circles around you, feeling you get excited again. My tongue slips inside you and I slowly start to fuck you with my tongue, sliding in and out, feeling you get wetter and wetter. I stand up and bring my cock to the edge of your pussy, pushing your lips apart slightly so the tip of my cock gets wet from you.

You grab my cock in your hands, and bring it up to your clit, moving it quickly back and forth, up and down over your clit. Quick movements. You know exactly what is needed to make you cum again, and I let you use me to please you, the sensation of my cock on your clit sending tingling sensations up and down my body.

You start to quiver, and in a quick moment, pull my cock to you, and shove me into you in a big thrust, your feet around me, as I start to quickly thrust in and out of you, my cock soon covered in your sex. In a moment, you gush as the second giant orgasm hits you, your pussy contracting tightly around me as the orgasm rolls on and on, my cock thrusting deep into you, filling you entirely. White sparks shooting in front of your eyes as your body is consumed with the sensation from the orgasm.

Your beauty and the passion of the moment are too strong for me, and I unleash into you, hot streams of cum shooting from me inside you, our juices mingling, as my cock continues to thrust hard and fast into you.

Your pussy is tight, milking the last drops of cum from me, and pulling them into you.

I finally slide from you, and we both climb onto the bed, our arms and legs intertwined, our bodies naked and close, reveling in the passion of the moment, wishing it could last forever.

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(All characters in this story are at least 18 years old) Here are some random sex story's that i had on my computer so enjoy...

Lessons Learned the prestory

Introduction: A glmpse into the characters involved… very small sex scene involved Nick = handsome, sweet sincere guy with a dark side Anthony = Skyes brother tired of his sisters rudeness and misbehaving Jeremy = skies boyfriend, a jerk all around. Skye = a snooty stuck up 18 yr. old, who has a lack of respect, and doesnt care to spare the feelings of those around her, believes she is so much better than the people in her hometown, some sexual experience. Lessons Learned (the pre-story) ...

Damnest StoryD

Again the ravings of a lunatic. Fiction. I like this story. It seemed so real when the idea grew in my mind. There is no sex. I have no idea where this should be posted. So I will put in the Loving Wives and get on with it. Copyright by mcwade May 15, 2005. The damnest story you ever heard: OK. Here we go. I am 63 years old. My gut is a bit too large, my waist is 36 inches instead of 32. I am way out of shape. I will walk this summer to regain some of my wind and shape. But that has...

Lessons Learned the prestory

Anthony = Skye’s brother tired of his sisters rudeness and misbehaving Jeremy = skies boyfriend, a jerk all around. Skye = a snooty stuck up 18 yr. old, who has a lack of respect, and doesn’t care to spare the feelings of those around her, believes she is so much better than the people in her hometown, some sexual experience. Lessons Learned (the pre-story) Skye was sun tanning by the pool when she heard her brother’s voice. What could he possibly want, the fact she was sharing...

My days in Thailand part 5 A Thias storyy

A NOTE FROM AUTHOR: Following story, although it changed to different girl in different country is true. It is slightly changed to fit the storyline. A word of caution: THOSE WHO DON’T LIKE ROUGH AND EXTREME SEX, DON’T EVEN START. - Master, why don’t you slap me sometimes? – asked Thia once in the middle of cleaning my room while I was working on some project drawings. - Excuse me? - Well…. I know that you love rough sex……and I know that you have some rough games with some girls….Sora...

Verstory

(These poems have all been posted elsewhere on the internet, years ago, but I decided to string some together to partly tell a story.) I had dated Jackie David perhaps a half-dozen times before we went dancing. I had found her more and more attractive each time, but had gone slow with her in the hope of building something solid in the way of a relationship - since she seemed to have more substance than any woman I had dated for some time. But the night that we danced I...

Last Stop Bubbles A Purple Sidestory

- JALEN /-It’s the rattling of chains that wakes me, knocks me back down the hill like Sisyphus’ fucking bullshit rock. Yea. I know Sisyphus. Paint him black and you get the inner city version where the damn rock is America’s racial aggression that never quite dies. Double down by making that sad fuck an addict and shit, there I am, up the hill, down the hill.I groan, head pounding, and pull my face from the salty sweet embrace of a still moist cunt.Nose twitches.I fight back a sneeze. Realize...

TruStory

During colleges I worked famous coffee shop, young and sexually active. I had crazy nights with plenty of young college age coworkers, but one in particular she had a boyfriend for a few years and was pretty wild but she never cheated on him. After one day she cracked and we became like rabbits almost every other day,we fine any opportunity to be alone... Fast forward 6 years into the futer... I just broke up a 4 year long relationship and I came back to my old stomping grounds, I was at my...

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