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I am a college student who works part-time in a local supermarket.
Quite recently, I had one of the best sexual experiences of my entire life
happen at the market. There are two girls who work with me that have the best
asses you could ever hope to see. For the longest time I’ve been trying to
seduce both Toni and Leigh, to no avail. One day, though, I guess fate had it
that my luck would change.
Toni asked me to help her find something downstairs in the stockroom.
Naturally, since she is such a fox, I agreed to help her in any way. As I
followed her down the stairs, the sight of her firm, ripe swaying ass gave me
a bona fide boner. While looking for the product she needed, I accidentally
brushed my bulge up against her. Toni walked right over to me and started
rubbing my cock with her hand. Slowly, she unzipped my pants and pulled my
shorts off until my entire eight inches were exposed. She got down on her
knees and placed her warm mouth around my pole. I almost exploded as she began
to suck faster and faster.
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With much reluctance, and more than a little frustration, I withdrew, upon which she
pushed me upright with a strength that surprised me and, like a striking
snake, snapped her head down and swallowed my enraged organ before the first
drop could be lost. I thrust my hips against her head, unable to control my
orgasm, ignoring in my lust the danger of choking the poor girl. But she
gulped it all down, right to the roots, her tongue stroking the entire
length of it, and she gripped my buttocks fiercely as I pumped my milk down
her throat. Then slowly, a finger’s breadth at a time, she drew her head
away, coaxing out the last drops that remained. My flesh passed her lips at
last with a faint pop and she lay back, pulling me down atop her panting
chest. Before I grew limp I slid back into the softness of her womanhood,
and there I fell asleep as her inner hand squeezed and released, squeezed
and released.
November 19, 2008
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I was really starting to get into to it…coming real close to an
orgasm when I heard my door shut and I felt someone staring at me. I
opened my eyes to see who had intruded on my little session. To my
surprise, one of the janitors was standing before me…his eyes
practically bulging out of his head, not to mention another part of his
body that was bulging. For a janitor he wasn’t bad looking, it must be a
second job or something. He was tall, muscular with a good head of hair and
a nice smile. At first I was a little shocked but then I realized that
I should take advantage of the situation, I could make someone please me
instead of having to do it myself.
Walking past the poor man, I went to the door and locked it as
to prevent anymore unnecessary intrusions. He was speechless as I returned
to him and finished undressing myself in front of him. As my white blouse
and bra fell off I reached up feel my hardening nipples. I stood before
him completely exposed. But who wants to be the only naked person, so I
reached out and unbuttoned his dark blue shirt. His chest had a small patch
of black curly hairs but was relatively bare. Leaning forward I ran my
soft hands over his nipples. He shuddered but still did not utter a word.
My playful fingers found their way to his belt and pants and they quickly
fell to the floor to join the other clothing. He was wearing a pair of white
boxers which had formed themselves into a tent. His erection was straining
to be free. I thought that I would be kind and let it go wherever it wanted.
November 6, 2008
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One day I was sitting in my office on the 11th floor when I found myself
staring across the way into the building next door. To my delight I
found myself witnessing something not meant for my eyes. A secretary
had just entered her bosses office. She was kind of mousy looking and
wore fairly conservative, plain clothing. He patted his desk and
wiggled his finger at her, as if motioning her to come over. She
hesitated briefly then walked up next to where he was sitting. There
was a brief exchange then she hopped up onto his desk.
He had pulled his chair back so she was sitting directly in front of
him, only slightly elevated. The next thing I knew, he was reaching up
under her skirt and pulling her cotton undies off. She looked surprised
but didn’t move to resist. He spread her legs open wide and stuck his
face inbetween them. I could only imagine what he might be doing. I
thought that he was probably licking around the outer folds of her
pussy, then slowly tonguing her clit in small, slow circles. As a look
of ecstasy crossed her face, I thought he must be probing her with his
tongue. As I imagine what he was doing I slowly slid off my own black
lace undies and started to play with myself. I couldn’t wait to see
what happened next.
November 2, 2008
As I drove North, Norma was the only thing I smelled, the only person who
occupied my thoughts. There would be a next time. Soon.
September 29, 2008
I got up and joined her in the bathroom. She kissed me, and I tasted the
“minty-freshness” of a popular toothpaste. “Here, use my toothbrush.” she
offered. “I gotta wash my smuss.”
She climbed into the tub, opened the tap, and with the aid of a sponge,
started moiling away at her [...]
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Here were different smells and tastes. Bitter, mephitic, funky, sour; yet at
the same time smelling mildly reminiscent of certain overly-cloying flowers; a
variance which vacillated between sweet and rank. Thus so was the asshole of my
darling. My tongue slipped past her wrinkled sphincter as I attempted to fully
probe her. Alas, the task was a difficult one. Spasmodic contractions,
punctuated by tiny yelps precluded my love-skewerings.
Norma turned over onto her back, drawing me up until our yonic parts were
well-met. Reaching down, she clasped my cock and drew it into her warm,
distended pussy. Her breath came in short gasps as she held my sides,
orchestrating my movements. Wanting to prolong her pleasure, I stuffed a bit of
pillow into my mouth, biting down hard upon it. My hand reached around to her
ass, which she obligingly lifted. It was wet with the overflow of her copious
secretions. Gradually, I worked my finger into her asshole. Initially, it was
tight, but I was eventually able to gently coax her anal ring to relax and
dilate. As my middle digit entered its whole length, Norma’s breath sucked in
languidly. Though the base of my finger was being firmly gripped, inside there
was room to move about. I perceived my cock moving in her vaginal canal, and
massaged the barrier which was common to both openings.
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Norma’s pussy was surmounted by a light-colored tuft of brown hair which
formed a perfect triangle. Yet, all her pubic hair was confined to her mons,
little of it extending to her pussy nor down to her perineum. Her engorged,
pouting outer lips were dark red and slightly opened, while her cleft shone
with moisture. It was the closest I had ever got to receiving a vulval smile.
Out of propriety and self-consciousness, I allowed myself but a brief
moment to visually savor her sex. I laid down between her legs and continued
the ardent kissing which had been temporarily suspended.
As we kissed, her jonquil-like scent became almost inebriating. From whence
did it emanate? I sniffed her hair, a warm amber scent. Her soft, aromatic
breath was merely an amalgam of chocolate-sweetness and tannic-tobacco. Her
hirsute armpits offered more interesting territory. The hair trapped her odor,
both concentrating it and radiating it like some sort of seductive antenna. As
I greedily licked her sweat, both olfactive and gustatory sensations came into
play. What might I compare her perspiration to? Brine-like, sakÐ’-like, ciderlike; her smell mixing with the odor of my saliva.
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“Dance?” she invited.
“I really don’t dance very well” I honestly admitted.
“Then I’ll dance for you.”
She danced slowly, her eyes closed; her steps were frugal, her feet hardly
moving from the same spot. She danced more with her hips, hands and head. When
the piece was finished and the next one began, her lips formed a little gamine-
like smile. “Well, looks like it’s SHOWTIME!” she exclaimed and summarily
reached down and pulled the tank-top up over her head. She cradled her small
breasts provocatively in her hands. “Like ‘em?” she inquired.
The point where two people spontaneously embrace is easier experienced than
written about. Suffice to say, our arms were about each other and our lips
pressed together, tongues flicking, probing, entwining. Norma turned around in
my arms and guided my hands to her breasts. They were firm and her nipples
jutted out in two hardened nodes. As my hands meandered down under the
waistband of her jeans, I found that she was not wearing any panties. She
chuckled at my discovery. “I like to go G.I. style once in a while.”
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Needless to say, I could hardly keep my mind on the Coriolis Effect which
was being deliberated upon in my next Oceanography class. My thoughts were all
of Norma, that free-spirited, insouciant Lady of The Jonquils.
When the lecture was finally over and I made my way to the parking lot, I
spied Norma, leaning against a wall, smoking a cigarette. She smiled at me.
“Miriam couldn’t give me a lift home. How about giving me one?” We walked
silently together to my old Subaru, the redoubtable “Silver Wraith.” The air
was still and dry; the sky a transparent grey, so characteristic of cheek-
reddening New England winters.
Norma lived quite far from school, in a part of town I was unfamiliar with.
Getting to her home was exasperating; she appeared to have an almost dyslexic
concept of right and left. As we drove, I learned that her roommate Miriam had
left for a holiday visit with her parents in Bangor.
We ultimately pulled up to an old building which had as a facade an
interesting tracery of ironwork. As she kneeled over the back of her seat,
scrambling for her books, she offhandedly asked: “Care to come up and have some
hot chocolate? It’s good stuff. Comes from Holland. A real Dutch Treat.”
“Sure” I answered, and followed her to the door. As she walked up the
stairs before me, my gaze was fixed on the creases behind her kneecaps which
opened and closed with each step.
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Amongst a group, she tended to be rather reticent and introspective,
electing to keep her own counsel. It was only when we were alone, and others
had departed a lunch-table discussion, that she’d whisper an opinion on the
topic(s) of discourse: usually a sotto “My ass!” or drawn-out “Bulllllshiiiit!”
delivered disdainfully from the side of her mouth.
Despite the fact that Norma (or was it just her scent?) was a constant
source of distraction for me, I never made any moves to get intimate with her.
I liked things just as they were; Norma was a friend, a pal. Perhaps
subliminally I was a bit intimidated by Norma. Her inherent assertiveness
frustrated any overtures, sexual or otherwise. She was also five inches taller
than me.
It was just before Christmas vacation that Norma acted out of character. It
was the first time I had ever seen her wear a skirt, a full pleated affair in
some vaguely familiar tartan. At the end of Sociology II, as we stood up,
gathering our books, she quite casually said: “Well, what the hell, have a
happy holiday,” and planted a kiss full on my lips. For the briefest of
microseconds, I felt the tip of her tongue caress my mouth. With perfect
aplomb, she tossed a coat about her shoulders and left the classroom.
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“Hey are you going to give me a massage or just stand there and hold a
bottle while drooling all over the carpet???”
Calvin, now broken out of his “contemplation”, proceed to do the task
at hand.
First opening the bottle and pouring some of the liquid onto his hands
and then starting with her neck he gently massaged it, kneeding it
caressing it with his strong yet gentle hands feeling the muscles in
Keri’s neck loosen up.
“Mmmmm” Keri moans. “Boy does that feel soooo good”.
Calvin moves his hands from her neck to her shoulders and arms, gently
caressing kneeding, massaging all the way. He goes back up and starts
on her neck and works downward to the middle of the back. Taking care
not to miss any spots. Calvin did the back of her legs with equal care
then her round ass. Keri rotated her hips as he kneaded her globes
thoroughly. As her fingers worked up Keri’s spine to her neck and
shoulders her back arched and I heard a satisfied sigh escape her lips.
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“Calvin dear, you’re drooling. You like them young dont ya Calvin” she
teased.
“She does have magnificent legs I’ll grant you that, but there will be
more than enough of that later and all the more stamina, my dear Keri,
all the more stamina…” I replied
Calvin picked a paper off the desk. “This is the agenda for the
weekend. This afternoon is the pool party where we can meet the
others and get aquainted.” He explained that the people who came
here were all ‘adventurous’ in their own way. Some straight, some gay
but most were into scenes with both men and women. “You’ll see. “It’s
an opportunity to explore new territory and test your limits a
little.” Keri was bitting her lower lip in an effort to control her
self then her tounge snaked out and licked her lips.
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When Keri came through the gate he instantly recognized her. As she
made her way through the crowd his eyes feasted on her. She was
wearing an orange dress that ended mid-thigh, which also revealed
bared shoulders. Her skin was a deep brown from a summer of tanning,
her hair long and blonder than ever, and her lips were full and
pretty. His eyes than riveted to her breasts. They had perhaps
grown the most since he had last seen her–full-sized, 34 C or D
cups, he estimated.
July 3, 2008
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throb and pulse inside of me. You hold me tight, and manage to stop
the impending orgasm before fully climaxing. You breathe a sigh of
relief. Still perched atop you, I notice the jar of wine jelly next
to the bed.

Your curious eyes follow my hand, as I take the little
jar and scoop out a small dollop of the contents. This, I drop
teasingly onto your nipple. You shiver at the cold, but smile
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other nipple, delighting in the shudder it evokes. Of course, this
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Your head flops back to the pillow as I release you, and sit fully
upright on my knees. I begin a slow, sumptuous ride. Your hands
explore my body through the shift, and then you tire of it, and pull
it up over my head. It lands in a heap beside you. As I rise up on
another stroke, you grab my hips, digging your fingers in, and hold
me there. Bending your knees, you start actively thrusting into me.
Until this point, I had been happily doing all the work.
Your
pumping becomes increasingly vigorous. Each deep penetration
extracts a moan from my throat. My back archs, and my own hands now
squeeze my breasts and rub my nipples excitedly. I am coordinating
my movements with yours. Your breathing turns ragged. You begin to
grunt. My voice is starting to rise in pitch, I can feel you
swelling, and it feels incredible. Then you stop suddenly.
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