16.06.2024

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"Well, did you fuck her?" Glenda asked her husband as he slipped in the front door.
Henry jerked and turned as his wife spoke and flipped on the lamp next to her chair. "Uh.... Well.... Uh...." He stammered and then grinned as he saw his wife was naked. "Yes. Yes, I did."
Glenda whimpered softly and shifted in the chair.
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15.06.2024

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Conner's rough wind worn lips pressed to her soft ones once more and she was glad for it. Somewhere inside her head a voice cried out for her to deny this monster and his desires and hers. You can't give yourself to a pirate. You can't become a pirate yourself. This has gone too far stop it while you can. The voice was small and weak and wrong. She had less of a problem letting herself be taken by a pirate then she would have giving herself over to the dirty old men in her Father's social circle.
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15.06.2024

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Once Sarah and the 'old man' left, (a derogatory name for a senior officer) the six of us continued drinking accompanied with our double entendres and risqué anecdotes. Visible to all, inquisitive hands gratified my leaking pussy; I could feel my body pounding, pounding with anticipation. The anticipation of being fucked, fucked by two or more fit soldier's just back from a war zone;
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15.06.2024

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"Yes! Yes! Give it to me!" Melanie Taylor urged the man sprawled on top of her as he drove his cock in and out of her pussy. "Make me come! Make me come!"
Jeff Hood was in no hurry to reach that point, admirable though it was. To do what she wanted, he would have to keep fucking Mellie until she was close to an orgasm and he was also ready to come. Then, at the right instant, he would yank his cock from her pussy and finish by stroking it with his hand until he sprayed his semen on her face.
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15.06.2024

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Mr. Peterson, or Mr. P for short, had been my neighbor for more than twenty years. He was in his late sixties but you wouldn't have known it by looking at him. He and I always had a good relationship even though, when I was married, he and my ex-husband seemed to irritate each other at times. His wife had died some years back, before my ex and I had divorced, and he admittedly found himself very lonely and depressed at times. I took it upon myself to go over and provide him with some occasional companionship and just make sure he was doing ok.
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15.06.2024

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This story happened my freshman year in college. It was a hot August day, but more importantly, it was move-in day at the dorms. It took longer to get situated in my new dorm room than I first expected. My family was with me, helping to bring up all my stuff to my room, it was on the sixth floor. Most of our time was waiting for our turn on the elevator.
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15.06.2024

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Note: After some positive feedback from my first story I decided to continue with it where I left off. Thanks for all your comments. Feedback is always appreciated.
I don't consider myself to be gay and have never experienced any sexual contact with another man, although there is an appeal that seems to draw me. I admit that I have watched men masturbate via video chat, I found this exciting and exhilarating.
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15.06.2024

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PRELUDE
I was in bed with Susan a cute 22 year old slender blonde with all the bumps in the right places. She had invited me over to her place after a few drinks at a favorite after work spot. Susan loved to be fucked in the missionary position with a stiff cock rubbing her clit. I was also big enough and thick enough to rub her g-spot and she went wild. She had cum several times before I was even close to my release.
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14.06.2024

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Her jealousy was overtaking her. She was engulfed in a rage of anger. How could she do this, Lori thought, as she stalked through the kitchen. There was Brittany, her love, wrapped in the undressed embrace of Melissa, a woman they have shared intimate relations with; and another woman, one whom they have never had relations with.
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14.06.2024

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Twenty-two year old Jeff Schmidt dialed the phone number on the slip of paper he held in his hand. The paper proclaimed, “Apartment Mate Needed!” and offered the names of two girls, an address, and a phone number. The phone rang, and a voice on the other end answered, “Hello?”
Jeff replied, “Hello, my name is Jeff Schmidt and I’d like to speak to Melanie or Amanda, please.”
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