"You don't think I'm a slut now, do you?" She asked, looking up from the picture. With her bright green hair and the sour-apple sucker in her mouth, she looked like a character from a bad anime.
I couldn't help but wonder why she had shown me the pictures. Was there....?
She nudged me with her hip and brought me out of my musing. "Well, do you?" She asked.
"No....no honey. I don't think you are a slut." I said, shocking myself at how smooth and even my voice was.
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The red-headed man blew the whistle around his neck, and everyone's attention turned to him. He was balding and bearded, and a little overweight, but his bright blue eyes twinkled merrily. Other than the whistle, he was wearing only a pair of tennis shoes, and he carried a clipboard.
"OK, then! The teams are assembled, let the games begin. We who are about to cum salute you! The first event is the wheel-barrow race.
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I am a 32 y/o white male, single, living in Sacramento, California. Every since I was a teenager, I've had a thing for older women. I had my first sexual experience with an older woman when I was 19. She was 45. I've been hooked ever since. Although I date several women my own age, I always seem to have an older girl friend as well. About 6 months ago, I moved into a new apartment, and I got the opportunity to really indulge myself in this regard. Let me explain.
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Recently, my girlfriend had broken up with me, and I wasn't dealing with it very well; I wasn't even interested in sex – I just wanted sex with my ex. Some friends of mine tried to help, and they used my email account to set up an 'personals' ad on Craigslist, and needless to say, I was kind of confused when I started getting emails from people wanting to hook up. They finally confessed, and said that they had picked out a "date" for me, but I wasn't sure I was ready yet.
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"Do you want another drink?"
"No thanks man," I answered with a dismissive wave of my hand. "I think I'm done for the night."
"Oh come on!" Ryan goaded. "Don't be a pussy!"
I just laughed and shook my head at my friend's persistence.
"Fine," I responded in resolution. "But only if Kate has one too."
Ryan cocked his head in the direction of his girlfriend who was seated on the couch beside me, her legs pulled up under her body. His expression revealed his desire for all three of us to continue our night of drinking.
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It was definitely different. Linda was straddling me, her mound rubbing warmly against the underside of my penis, spreading her wetness over my flesh. She moaned softly as she looked down between our bodies and saw our genitals caressing each other. She moved her hips forward until her labia slid past the tip of my erection. I reached down and held it up a little as she raised herself. I rubbed my penis against her hairy mound, stroking her clitoris with it, then slipped it down into the cleft, then against her labia. I felt her vagina open and take the head of my organ inside her.
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Laura was the "new girl in town", so to speak. She had moved here only about a month ago after graduating college and finding the job she wanted. She met Jake a few days after moving in and they hit it off. She really liked Jake and the sex was amazing, but after dating him for over three weeks she hadn't met a single friend of his and found it slightly strange, because he talked so much about them.
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When my wife wants something, I can sometimes find it impossible to refuse her.
We'd just got back from a weekend away where we'd met some friends and swapped partners. I'd always suspected that my wife, and mother of two children, was a whole lot hornier than most women.
She was kneeling on the bed wearing nothing but a smile and casually stroking my cock to hardness when she asked me the question.
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Flurries flew through the air as Alice and Brian drove through the Michigan countryside. The young moon gave some light to the snow-covered landscape around them, but it was slowly sliding towards the horizon. Brian kept both hands on the wheel as Alice gently massaged his thigh with her left hand.
"Are you nervous, honey?" Alice asked.
"My stomach's doing back-flips," Brian replied. "I've never done anything like this in my life. I was a good Baptist growing up."
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11:45 pm, the Sheraton, Tacoma, Washington.
Rosette Cole was descending in the elevator from her 26th floor hotel room, contemplating her next move. As something that always on her mind, she wanted sex in that place and knew that there would be no problem getting it. But she wasn't in the mood for the ordinary that night; she needed something different. It's not as though she really had ordinary sex at all though; traveling from city to city around the world on the Black Card daddy gave her having one night stands was never ordinary and no two stories alike.
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