Charlotte was a senior in high school and I was a junior in college. John and I met her and her girlfriend Martha while they were catching some rays on the beach. They were wearing skimpy bikinis that nicely accentuated their shapely female treasures. Charlotte had short blonde hair, blue eyes, a friendly smile and the body of a gymnast. Martha was darker and taller with long shapely legs and well formed tits. We struck up a casual conversation and asked them if they wanted to go out that evening. When they found out we were football players, they said OK as long as it was all right with their parents. Charlotte and Martha were both cheerleaders, had “boyfriends” back home (football players of course) and came to the beach every year with their parents. We stopped by about 7, did the mandatory Eddie Haskell thing, grabbed a bite and went to a local nightspot for some dancing. Read more…
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Lisa let go of Jesh’s dick and Rachel’s boob. She asked me for a cloth, and I gave her one of the washcloths I kept handy on the desk, in this small tub of hot water. I’d picked up these little tubs at Bed, Bath and Beyond that could be plugged in and the water kept hot. There were three or four spread around the room on various tables. They were extremely handy for people who did not want to leave a room but who still needed to clean themselves up.
She wiped her face and between her legs (although for some strange reason the running mascara kind of turned me on, I was hoping she’d fuck someone at least once before taking it off. Don’t ask me, I’m weird that way about white trash shit). Then she turned to Jesh. Read more…
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Rachel let out a quiet sigh of contentment as she slipped into the hot tub. She settled comfortably onto the built-in seat and watched as Steve stepped down into the tub alongside her. She kept her eyes on him as he poured a glass of wine from the bottle she had placed nearby. The sound of wine flowing mixed with the sound of the steaming water still running from the tap. She admired Steve’s body as he poured a second glass; it was firm and well-toned, the shape of the underlying muscle highlighted by the early evening shadows. As he turned towards her, her gaze wandered across his face, taking in a neatly trimmed goatee and a handsome face framed by short, dark hair. But what she noticed most of all was his eyes, their usual brown appearing almost black in the diminishing light. Read more…
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Now that I”m older—I”ll be twenty-five soon—I often wonder why I did some of the things I did in high school. Like going out for trick or treat when I was eighteen. I mean, why? Was it some attempt to regain my childhood?
Actually, no. Because when I think back on it, I know exactly why I did it. I did it to drive Joe Bevins insane.
He lived two houses down from me. He was about thirty then and, God, was he hot. I”d watch him from my bedroom window when he cut the grass in the summer in those shorts and that tank top. I”d play with myself and cum once when he cut the front yard and once when he cut the back. Read more…
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Christina hurried back to the changing room. She was last again from sports, but it didn’t matter. She didn’t have to hurry as she wasn’t catching the bus until 5.30. She’d have to go to the college library and work, worst luck. She got to the dressing rooms. No-one there, all gone already. She sighed to herself, kicking off her trainers and peeling off her socks. She wriggled her toes on the cold floor. Shower! That’s it, I’ll kill some time with a shower, she thought. She walked over to her bag and took off her white T-shirt, dropping it on the bench, then she pulled her sports bra off over her head. She shivered slightly at the cool air of the changing room, then grinned at the goose-pimples on her breasts and the fact that her nipples had stiffened slightly at the cold. Read more…
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Nate and I snuggled together, too cold to feel sexy. I couldn’t stop thinking about Derek, all alone in his pup tent on the other side of the campground.
“This is ridiculous,” I said, turning my backside to Nate. “I’m cold everywhere you’re not touching.”
“The tent will warm up.”
“You think so?” My nipples were cold, hard points. I put my palms over them, trying to keep the warmth in.
“It’s a small space. Just us breathing will warm it up eventually.”
“Well, breathe harder.” I turned around to face him again. I put my arms around his neck and he put his hands on my breasts, rubbing lightly. “Mmmm, warm.” We started kissing, trying to make a spark. Read more…
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The magnificent ballroom of the exclusive Vegas hotel was reserved just for this unique occasion: Naked speed dating. My girl friend had been to this event once before, loved the experience and brought me along this time.
The host and hostess of the event swung open the tall, wide ballroom doors dressed only in black top hat, bowtie, cuffs and polished shoes. Their sculpted nude bodies were perfect in every detail, their sexes conservatively groomed, properly and formally welcoming us.
With full clearance, twenty of us women and men, naked under our robes, entered the private elegant ballroom as soft jazz filled the hugeness of the room. It was lighted softly and the air held a very faint fragrance of some sort, maybe vanilla but also spicy earth tone, like sage underneath it. This is ever so light and I am exhilarated immediately in my spirit. I shot my girlfriend a smile and she returned it, grabbing my hand with a soft giggle. Read more…
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*Submissive VI-The Assignment*
Sandy Martin stood in front of the mirror with shaking legs, smiling in spite of herself. It was 2:10 on Saturday afternoon and she had a date in less than an hour. She didn”t know if her nervousness was from fear or from anticipation. Whichever it was, it was an intoxicating nervousness, a nervousness that spoke of something forbidden, yet something she wasn”t about to call off.
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It had all started when she spied Becky, a student of hers, making love to Mrs. Johnson, the mother of another student. Becky was not just making love to Mrs. Johnson, she was dominating her, doing anything to her that she pleased, while the older woman was helpless to resist her. Read more…
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From that first day when Louise introduced Myla to Tom Wilson the three continued to see each other whenever they could. It was usually once during the week and on Saturday afternoon. It depended on Wilson’s family life. If Mrs. Wilson was away on a business trip or working for some charity, Tom would take part or all of the day off. One or both of the girls would meet him and the sex was unbelievable for all of them.
Tom and Mary Wilson were married very young and had a 19 year old daughter the same age of Louise. They also had a son a little younger. In fact they were all friends and hung out together when Louise wasn’t fucking Mr. Wilson. Read more…
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Billy was skipping across campus, well not really skipping, guys don”t usually skip but he was walking so fast he gave the impression of skipping. As far as Billy was concerned he wouldn”t have called it skipping, he would considered it walking on air. It would have to be very warm air as his school is in the deep south and the cold just doesn”t seem to have the energy to go that far south. Billy is a sophmore, the name of the school is not important to our story. Billy continued on his walk to his dorm room on the day before the Thanksgiving break. Read more…
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