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A soldier’s girl (part 2 of “Soldier&quoI woke up the next morning to see him still asleep… His legs thrown over me, his chest rising and falling with each sleep breath I smiled and Watched him sleep. His face restful and content with satisfaction, His life was paused as he slept next to me not a care in the world. I watched his eyelids twitched as a dream played in his head, There was nothing I wanted more than to be the backside of his eyelids so I could see what he was dreaming about. I tried to slip out of his death grip but He only pulled me in tighter and I let out a slight giggle. He knew how I felt about how I looked when I woke up in the morning. Fella’s let it be said that any girl hates the way she looks in the morning, Her hair is a mess her eyes have the undesired heaviness and puffiness. Her skin flushed and red, not to mention my undesired smell of sweat and sex. I tried again to slip away, dunking my head under his arm, freeing my chest, I sat between his arm and his leg that was still pinning me to the bed, I lifted his leg a little and slipped my legs to my chest free of his weight I rolled of the bed falling to the floor with a slight thud my face scrunching up from the sting of bare skin hitting the floor I lifted my head up to peak over the edge of the bed making sure I didn’t stir his peaceful slumber. Still fast asleep I jumped up and tip-toed to the bathroom, taking a quick bath Escort washing myself and my hair. I stood up pulling the plug on the drain still standing in the water drying off, I stepped out dropping the towel to the floor to put on my panties. I heard a knock on the door and froze in a state of panic, my hair was tangled, not to mention wet and matted to my neck and shoulders. He caught me.. I was so close to getting to my desired look so I slipped on the bra and panties he had picked out on our last shopping trip. A light colored camouflage, another privilege to being a soldiers girlfriend. He was my everything, the love of my life, and In fact that scared me to know that without him I’d be lost I depend on him and I think he knew it. “Come in” I studdered. The door opened, and he looked at me still sleepy and in his boxers. He looked at me and smiled then frowned. “You ran away.”I laughed. ” I didn’t run away I’m still here, why would I want to run away from you babe?””I wanted to see what you looked like when you woke up, but you escaped me! How.?””Trust me It wasn’t easy.”I walked over to him locking my lips to his letting my wet hair drip over his shoulders and dribble down his chest and back. I broke away to look at his still restless eyes. Green, Green eyes. He had eyes a shade greener than mine. It is fact that people with green eyes are extremely rare with only about 2% of the worlds Escort Bayan population having green eyes. Then fallowing are people with variations of blue now mainly with people of German decent. “Mmm dang baby girl!””Hurry up and use the bathroom, I have to finish getting ready.”I shut the door and left the room going down the hall to the stairs and ran down to the kitchen went to the frige and got me a orange juice the cold are burst out when I opened the door hardening my nipples and sending goose bumps all over my body. His wrapped around me and he slipped his fingers into my underwear as He bite my neck and breathing in my ear. I moaned and Felt his hard-on press against my ass It was then that I knew I had to have him inside me and I had to have him inside me. I turned and Kissed him pulling his underwear down and grabbing his hard cock in my hand and started jerking it up and down. He groaned. I looked into his eyes and only saw desire and pure lust. I wanted to test it. I stopped and walked away. Not long after He fallowed pinning me down on the couch and kissing me slipping his hand up my shirt. tweaking and pulling my nipples. I moaned and ground my hips against him I felt my wetness seep down my pussy lips. I pulled them off. His hand slipped between us, rubbing my slit and plunging deep into my wetness. He stared at me, looking into my eyes his head cocked sideways watching Bayan Escort my mouth beg for more, watching my moans roll off the tip of my tongue into the air. I wanted him and he knew it he enjoyed playing with me he enjoyed watching me wiggle under his fingers and really so did I .. “Fuck me…hard!”I couldn’t help but blurt it out but he gladly did as I asked flipping me over on all fours and plunged his cock inside me, I gasped in pleasure fallowed by a loud moan fingers dug into the couch ripping the fabric and he drilled my pink center. The sound of our skin slapping together echoed out through the room. My hair bounced from the force of his giant member fucking my tight little whole. I moaned as I felt my orgasm crush me like no other, I shot up my legs and down from my head only to meet at the center and explode. He felt my pussy clench and milk his dick and Just couldn’t help but release his load inside of me. I gasped and wiggled back against him pushing it deeper inside of me. Fell to the couch and he pulled my panties up around my waist and kissed me before laying down on the floor in front of me his dick still twitching So I got to my knees and lick the sticky substances from his shrinking member before crawling up to him and kissing his cheek.**2 weeks later**I couldn’t keep anything I ate down. I was having terrible food cravings and I was extremely emotional. I knew the signs of pregnancy because both my sister have been pregnant many times but I was oblivious to the signs. We went to the doctor in fear I was sick when I found out I was pregnant with his baby’s … yes twins.! The first day of the rest of my life. 😀

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An Affair at WorkI met Erlinda at work. She was a short, busty, Filipina. We got to talking and found out she wasn’t happily married and wasn’t getting enough. One day I was complaining about my girl and she suggested we have an affair since we were both unhappy. I took her by her hand to the parking lot and started to finger bang her in a dark corner. The next day we went to “lunch” and parked outside my apartment. We started kissing and petting-she was wearing a slinky black dress and I pulled Escort out a tit and bit and sucked on it. Then I finger fucked her neatly trimmed Pinay pussy and made her grab my cock. Took her inside and on the sofa we French kissed, then she suddenly started undressing leaving only her thong panties on. I got naked, rock hard, and we locked into another wet kiss. I whispered “I want to fuck you bad” into her ear and she said “fuck me-I want you so bad” so I laid her down roughly Escort Bayan on the floor and get into a 69 position. I started eating her pussy and playing with her hole. I just licked and licked until she came-it felt great having my dick in her mouth as she had her orgasm. Next I picked her up and placed her on the couch, taking the thong off, and spread her legs and lifted her ass in the air. I took my dick and slid it inside her moist cunt, telling her how beautiful she was Bayan Escort and how much I’d wanted to fuck her. I started pumping her gently, but she wanted harder-and shouted as much! I rammed into her harder, telling her she was my woman now, my slut, and that I was going to fuck her as much as I wanted! She kept saying “Fuck yeah!” as I fucked her Filipina pussy. Next I laid her face down on the sofa and penetrated her asshole. She kept saying “fuck me” as I felt it was coming. I pulled it out and telling her I was making her mine splattered my cum on her little brown nipples and I rubbed it on her and made her do the same. I fucked her dozens of times during the year it lasted until her husband found out and we had to stop.

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The revised and re-posted Army officer Story in FoMemoirs of an Army OfficerChapter 1. Picked up”Get yourself out of my doorway you dirty old bag.” The shop had long ago closed but the owner stayed inside finishing his paperwork. Now he wanted to leave and wait in the shelter of the recessed doorway until his wife drove by to pick him up. There was no way he was going to share the shelter with that smelly bundle of rags that had no business to be on his property. What did it matter to him that she had nowhere to go? What did it matter to him that it was cold and the rain was blasting its way horizontally along the street? It was obviously her own fault she had no money. Had no home. Probably drank all her support money. She just needed to make the effort to get herself a job. “Hurry up, hag. Move yourself or I’ll have to call the police to move you.” His tone was menacing and loud. Muttering, grumbling and swearing more to herself than anyone, the woman picked up the two plastic bags that contained all her possessions, pulled her ragged overcoat tighter around her body and shuffled out into the street. She was already cold and wet through. While waiting for his wife the owner decided perhaps now was time for him to have a security grill across the recess, like every other shop in the street. It would save the increasing problem of these down and outs sleeping in his doorway, pissing and leaving rubbish for him to clean up when he arrived for work each morning.The woman plodded across the street to the bus shelter opposite knowing it would only be a temporary respite from the weather and wouldn’t provide a good place spend the night. The open sides gave little protection from the driving rain and in any case when more passengers for the late night bus arrived she would be pushed out. At the moment only one person stood waiting for the rural bus. “Perhaps he won’t mind too much and by the time the next bus comes maybe the rain will have eased and I can make the half mile to the walkway between the two supermarkets,” she thought. The walkway was undercover for much of its length. However she knew that there too, resting would only be temporary. Security would come along every few hours and move her.”Do you want somewhere to sleep for the night?” Startled, the woman looked up at the distinguished looking man waiting for the bus. “What could he want with her?” she wondered. “Surely he wasn’t looking for cheap sex? He looked well enough off for something better than she. Best ignore him.” “Do you want somewhere to sleep for the night?” the man repeated in a slightly louder and more commanding voice.”I’m not a cheap whore,” muttered the woman.”I wasn’t asking to fuck you woman,” annoyance showing in the man’s voice, “I was asking if you wanted a bed to sleep in tonight. I wasn’t referring to my bed but I do have a spare room, several in fact. You will have to have a bath first but you will have a room and a bed to yourself.””If it’s a hostel, I’ve no money. None at all.” Her voice broke and she started sobbing quietly. “I can see that lady.” Checking the time by his watch he went on, “If the bus is on time, it will be here in five minutes. If you want a bed for the night, get on it. I will pay your fare.” Although the woman didn’t really believe there would be no strings attached to the offer, nevertheless she decided they couldn’t be worse than spending the night getting colder and colder and being moved from one wet place to another. If her life continued like this for much longer she’d be in hospital or dead. In any case life with the man couldn’t be any worse than it had been at home. She was already shivering and her shoes squelched with water as she walked. When the bus came she boarded it. At first the driver told her he didn’t want her sort on his bus but relented when the man paid her fare. Knowing there would be few other passengers on an atrocious night like this, he thought there wouldn’t be any complaints about her smell.”Will you let me know when we are at Pennydelset please?” The man sat near the driver, “I’m fairly new here and don’t usually use the bus. Car’s in for service.””Whereabouts in Penny?””Workhouse Lane. I’ve inherited the old workhouse.””Whatcha starting it up again?” The driver nodded towards the passenger in the back.”No, too many rules and regulations these days. It’s still got Escort many of the beds in though. Most likely I’ll have to get it converted into flats or something.”Forty-five minutes later after a tortuous journey around the local villages that took twenty minutes by car, they alighted from the bus at a tiny village with only one small streetlight. It was very dark. The rain still sheeted down in torrents. The bag lady looked around but could see nothing except the one light some way along the road. Producing a small torch, the man led the way along a gravel drive. “It’s only about a hundred and fifty yards to the house,” he shouted to make himself heard over the wind and rain. Bag lady now her shivering had ceased from the warmth in the bus, looked fearfully around and wondered if she had done the right thing. In this isolated, dark place, he could do anything to her and no one would know. But what did it matter? Her life now was hell. It had been bad for years, ever since her c***dhood but the last couple of weeks were hell, sheer hell. A powerful security light came on as they rounded a bend in the drive. It dazzled the woman who wasn’t expecting it. “We’re here now,” the man said as he fumbled in his pocket for the keys. He ushered her inside, and along a varnished wood block hallway into the kitchen. “Hang your coat over the back of that chair and get the rest of your wet things off and into the washing machine.” Sounds like a military man, bag lady thought to herself as she fumbled with the buttons of her coat and watched the man d**** his mackintosh and beret over a chair and carried it nearer the Aga cooker. Finally she undid the last button and sloughed the coat to the flagstone floor. The man picked it up, shook some of the rain from its surface and hung it over another chair and moved it alongside his. Bag lady hung her old felt hat on a nearby peg, shook her wet tangled hair and straightened her body. Her eyes took in the massive size of the kitchen, bigger than the ground floor of her old home. Large scrubbed pine table in the centre, cabinets with utensils all neatly stashed. Windsor bow-backed chairs. Large, solid fuel cooker. All reminiscent of a past era. At least it was warm. She could feel the cosy warmth on her face, it made her feel drowsy.”Get all those wet things off and into the washer.” Again the order was barked out as if giving instructions to a subordinate. It jerked her back to reality. Bag lady took the top layers of clothing off but hesitated when she was down to her shirt and skirt. “Everything. No need to be shy here. I’m not going to **** you. I won’t harm you.” Slowly she removed the remainder of her things watched closely by the man until only her bra and knickers were left. Her benefactor, if indeed he was, showed some surprise as the woman emerged from an excess of garments. She was much younger than he had thought. He now guessed thirty-five to forty years old. Obviously undernourished because her ribs stood out but she was well built and had breasts that had barely started to sag. However, it wasn’t these that caught his attention. Her whole body was covered with welts. Most were now fading but some on her backside still showed clearly even though, as he rightly guessed, they were a fortnight old.”Those too. Into the machine.” He indicated the bra and knickers, “You don’t have anything different to every other woman.” For the time being he ignored the stripes on her body. Bag lady tried to cover her breasts and pubic area with her hands. “Time we were introduced,” the man went on, “Colonel Jeremy Saunders-Smythe. Most people just call me Colonel or Sir.” He held out his hand. Bag lady shook it carefully with her cold wet hand and said, “Margaret Smith.” For the first time for a while Margaret smiled at the incongruity of the situation. Such a formal introduction when she was naked and he fully dressed. “Doesn’t anyone call you Jeremy or Jerry?” she asked.”family call me Jeremy. No one since school days has dared to shorten it. Is yours shortened to Maggie?””Not until yours is shortened too.” Some of her old spirit was returning. “Touché. Bath now. Follow me.”Again the bathroom was impressive in its size. Black and white chequered tiled floor and walls. Large cast iron bath. Toilet with a mahogany seat, polished brass hinges and the inside of the bowl decorated Escort Bayan with a blue flower pattern. Soft lambs wool mat alongside the bath. “Use the loo if you need to while I fill the tub. Sorry I don’t have anything other than Johnson’s Baby Bath to put in the water. Haven’t had any lady guests yet.” “Please,” Margaret said, “Please leave me to do it on my own.””Just get on with it woman. You’ve probably been squatting in public places for some time. Sit and have your piss. The water will be ready shortly.” Indeed the water was already gushing, gurgling and spitting out of the ancient brass taps. Margaret sat and with the sound of running water in her ears, couldn’t help but relieve her bladder. She blushed with embarrassment but the Colonel ignored both it and the smell that emanated from her unwashed body. She should have been used to being in a bathroom and performing with men in the same room but it seemed different with this stranger; this Colonel Jeremy Saunders-Smythe.”Okay Margaret, into the bath with you.” The nude woman flinched as his hands wrapped around her back touched her flesh to steady and lower her into the warm water. For the first time in two weeks she had the luxury of a bath and she tried to thank the man but only a few mumbles came from her mouth. When her bottom touched the bottom of the bath she winced but the Colonel still ignored it. Questioning could wait until later.”What are you going to do with me?” Margaret questioned.”Tonight, nothing. In the morning we’ll discus your options which will include going back to living on the streets. For now though, I’m going to make us some tea and will bring it here as soon as it is ready. Leave the door ajar. Later we’ll eat. It sure looks as if you could do with something inside your belly, Margaret. You take sugar?” With these words the man left, returning some ten minutes later with two steaming mugs of tea. Hers he placed on the end of the bath, then he lowered the toilet seat lid and sat down.”Feeling a little more civilised now?” Without waiting for an answer he went on, “Tell me about yourself.””What do you want to know. Not really much to tell.””Just a sort of short CV of your life.””I’m thirty-eight years old. Worked as a secretary for the local electricity company for ten years. I lived with my parents all the time. Gave up the secretary’s job when my mother fell ill. When she died, I had to look after father in the way he expected. Took a variety of temporary and part time jobs and was made redundant from the last about two months ago. All my money went into the family account. A fortnight ago I came home from a day of job hunting to find what little stuff I had in bin bags along the side of the house. The door was locked. Another woman, Jill, his girlfriend had moved in two months ago and I guess he felt he needed me less. I’d had to submit to punishments from both of them. I banged and banged on the door. Father let me in and when I protested about my treatment he caned me while the woman held me and then threw me out. I found a B&B but only had enough money in my purse to stay for two nights. I kept trying for a job but it is surprisingly difficult when you don’t have a proper address. I had no choice but to learn to sleep rough. It’s not the best time of year to do that.””No friends you could have stayed with?””My life was foolishly centred around my father.” For a while they sat in silence. Margaret trying to keep her breasts covered with foam, Jeremy watching her. Each time she reached for the mug, her breasts rose above the water and under his stare she could feel her nipples involuntarily harden. Looking at him sitting fully dressed on the toilet seat while she was a naked as the day she was born, Margaret wondered again why he had brought her here. Would he want to fuck her? Not that it would be any hardship if he did. From her position in the bath it was difficult to see but she thought his trousers bulged more than normal at the front. Would he want to do other things? Like her father? Or worse? Margaret’s mind confused by the sudden change in her life and the luxury of the warm water after so many nights in the freezing cold, couldn’t decide if she liked the man or not or even if it mattered.”What about the other welts on your body? Some are quite old” The question again startled her.”Father Bayan Escort said I needed disciplining whenever I did something he didn’t agree with and when I….” Margaret left the sentence unfinished. It was none of his business really. She closed her eyes and relaxed in the warm water. Her mind ran through all sorts of scenarios. Jeremy waited for her to continue. Opening her eyes again, instead of continuing she asked, “Sir? Colonel?” Margaret hesitated and then thought why the hell. Two can play at these games. “What is your personal CV Sir?” To her surprise he answered.”Good question. If you decide to stay, you will need to know.” Margaret wondered what motive would lie behind the invitation to stay but kept quiet. Jeremy went on, “Spent thirty-six years in the army. Mostly in the Black Watch. Enlisted at sixteen. Saw service in India then a quietish few years and into the Gulf war and Kosavo. Saw plenty of people far worse off then you. I was last stationed at the America airforce base at Lakenheath as a liaison officer. Remembered I had an aunt that lived in this house and came to see her regularly. She was a sprightly old lady and lived alone in this big old place. She only used three or four rooms, the kitchen, bathroom and her bedroom. Another room she seemed to keep as a workroom for her sewing and stuff but towards the end she didn’t do much of that. The others were never touched in the six years or so I came here to visit. I retired about six months ago and rented a couple of rooms in town here so I could keep an eye on her and did a few repairs and alterations to the rooms she used to make them more comfortable and easier to use. Developers kept trying to get hold of the place but she was adamant she wasn’t going to sell, despite the place was far too large and dilapidated. A month ago she died at the age of ninety-four leaving the house to me. She also left me an annuity to restore the place and possibly again turn it into a refuge for poor and destitute women. I wouldn’t mind doing that but as I told the bus driver, the regulations are far too onerous so most probably I’ll convert it into flats. However, with the sex discrimination act I doubt whether I can make them available just to women. I’ve only lived here full time for a week and part time for the week previously so I haven’t done more than clean up the rooms she used and started to clear one other bedroom.” The Colonel paused in his tale, stood and abruptly returned to his officer bearing. “Time for you to get out of the water and dry yourself, young lady.” Opening a cupboard door her pulled out a dressing gown. “When you’re dry put this on. It’s one of mine but you are not too much smaller than I am so it should fit well enough. Auntie’s stuff will be much too small. She was a tiny woman.””Do you have to watch me all the time?” Margaret complained. “Is this why you want to start a women’s refuge? To get your rocks off looking at the women in here? Then forcing them to go further? That doesn’t sound much like a refuge. Is that what you are going to do to me? Are you just another pervert! I guess that’s why you picked me up.””I am an officer and a gentleman madam! You will not impugn my name in that way without paying the price.” Without further warning, the Colonel sat again on the toilet seat, pulled Margaret across his lap and commenced spanking her naked arse with all the force his hand could muster. Whack, Whack, Whack, Whack, Whack, Whack! The blows rained steadily on her bum. Screaming and swearing, Margaret struggled to free herself but to no avail. He was far too strong for her. Soon she changed from swearing to pleading with him to stop but it wasn’t until her arse was very sore and deep red in colour that he did so. “Apologise!””I’m sorry Sir. I shouldn’t have said that.””Remember, that spanking if you decide to stay here. I will not tolerate insubordination or rebellious words and actions by those under me. It looks as if you should be able understand that from what I can see of your body.” “Sorry Sir,” Margaret repeated, thinking she had better humour him and blushing because she knew he’d noted the welts on her arse and elsewhere.”I’m a fair man, but a strict one. Of course I liked watching you. It is some time since I have had the pleasure of a woman but I gave you my word I wouldn’t fuck you tonight and if you decide to leave in the morning, that will be the end of it. That is the word of an officer and a gentleman. It will not be broken. Stop snivelling, put the dressing gown on and come to the kitchen and help prepare something to eat.”

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Its a tough job!!!In my profession I get to see loads of naked people and some of them are so sexy it’s untrue. Last week I was running an evening clinic, and I had Escort a woman of about 50 come see me with a bad neck. As I had her sitting up in front Escort Bayan of me I felt her hands “accidentally” brush the front of my trousers. Bayan Escort I heard her whisper ” oooh cock” very slightly, almost impercepably,, running her finger up the front of my trousers. Inevitably I got an incredible hard on and she just carried on stroking me through my trousers until I burst my load in my pants!! Hopefully she will return later on this month and my cock will be in her mouth!!

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Bare Hunting (fantasy fiction)I wrote this for my then fiance’ Lynn; now happily married. Enjoy![image][/image]It had been a cold fall season to this point. Overcast and dreary skies had dominated the landscape for what seemed like days on end. It could be enough to cause someone one to become depressed, but for me, the anticipation was only growing with each passing day.We had both been planning and looking forward to this for weeks by now. A hunting trip! But this would be no ordinary hunting trip you see. What we had in mind was hunting of a different nature. Both of us had grown tired of the busy bustle of daily life. We longed for the sweeter part of what we had been missing, ourselves. And what better way to get away from it all than to go to a lonely little cabin, far away from all distractions. It would be a place where two lovers could get back to what was important…It was a long drive to the remote cabin. Along the way we hadn’t been able to keep our hands off of each other, and we drove even faster the closer we got. It was getting very difficult to drive now as I felt your hand squeezing my now firm cock. You were alternating that with slow strokes up and down the veiny shaft. As you continued, a bit of clear cum began to appear on my shiny swollen head. “Ohhh, mmmm…” you cooed as you then knelt over into my lap. “You have a present for me!” I was having more trouble now as I felt your warm soft tongue swirl and press into my cum hole. The moaning sounds you were making were only adding to my growing difficulty in driving. I was thankful that the cabin was in sight because I knew that I couldn’t take much more of your hot talented mouth on me before I lost control.Once we pulled into the driveway I pulled your pretty face up and into my hands. We then kissed passionately for a few minutes. Our lips and tongues now played as our kissing grew to a more fevered pitch. Our hands were now roaming freely over each other bodies. I could hear you softly moaning as I began to trace the outline of your panty covered pussy lips with my fingers. I stroked lightly, just beyond a tickle, and I could feel the warm moisture beginning to penetrate the lacy fabric. Breathing heavier now, our kissing was more frantic as we were now grinding against each others hands. I began to draw the circles I was making with my fingers down smaller and smaller still. Now I was just circling your firm little clit. Feeling your rapidly swelling clit fueled my passions even more. My large cock now strained against your stroking fingers, the head now slick with my cum. “Mmmmm…” Oh gawd it felt so good to have you in my arms this way. We were away from all of the worries of our busy lives, and we were indulging in the pleasures of our lusts with abandonment. Neither one of us would have been anywhere else with one exception. As we became more and more aroused, the cabin, only a few feet away began to beckon us. There was a steady column of smoke curling out of the chimney top. The innkeeper had obviously been expecting us. “I can’t take this anymore” I exclaimed while your hand gripping my shaft was causing me to shudder. I knew that I would cum if this didn’t stop soon. So I pulled my fingers away from your now sodden panties and began to lightly tickle your sexy ribs and tummy. It had the desired effect and I felt your hand release me just in time.Giggling and laughing, we both left the warmth of the car and stepped into the chill air. Unable to wait to even a second longer we raced through the snow, chasing each other to reach the doorway first. Bursting through the doorway, still laughing and giggling, we continued our game of chase inside. I nearly had you but you twisted away from me giggling even more as you saw my predicament. My heavy cock strained against my pant leg, making it very difficult to run. I could see it in your eyes, chase me, you said, and off you ran. I was beginning to catch up with you when something soft hit me in the face. I paused just long enough to realize it was your top. Ever the talented girl, you continued to speed away, ripping off your clothes as you went. Just to make it fair, I began to peel mine off as well. Our little game of chase continued until neither one of us had a thing on except our undies. As we rounded the corner into the dimly lit front room, I caught you at last. Picking you up in my arms I could feel you surrendering to me as I gently lay you down on the dense fire side rug.Stopping a moment to catch our breath, we both looked around at this rustic Escort romantic place. It was cool except for the warmth of the fireplace. As the flames danced it threw a thousand flickering shadows across your beautiful feminine form. I brushed your blond hair from your face as your soft lips met mine. Once again I was exactly where I wanted to be, in your arms holding you close. Our lips touched softly at first, then parted, and I could taste your sweet breath mixing with mine. Our passion grew and I could feel you responding as my hands roamed over your golden skin. My lips left yours and traveled along your neck. I gently blew and sucked on your neck, trailing wet kisses as I went. Our passion was flaring quickly, never having been that far away. My fingers once again traveled to your now damp panties, once again searching out your firm clit. A moan escaped your lips as I continued my onslaught to your senses. I moved my soft lips around your neck. While the finger tips of one hand lightly touched your sensitive breasts, the other one continued to trace the outline of your once again firm clit, and your lips as well. Your moaning grew louder as I continued. I knew exactly how and where to drive you insane. Kissing your flat tummy and tickling softly with my fingertips, I gently blew on your moistened skin. Desiring more pressure on your aroused pussy, your hips now rose to meet my hand. I obliged and snaked my fingers under the fabric touching your womanhood; slick with need. As I continued to kiss you, lower now, I teased your entrance with my finger tip, and then spread your moisture upward. Tracing the outline of your swollen lips, up and down, around your clit, and then, only to touch your entrance once again. I lingered there, moving the tip just inside, and now from side to side. I felt you respond by pushing my head lower and I yielded to your need. Pulling your panties off quickly gave me unobstructed access to your beautiful little pussy. I stopped to admire its beauty, the flames reflected there, glistening in your wetness. ‘No I’m not teasing you”, I said, as I admired your beauty; and I drank in as much as I could before your hand gently pressed me back to your urgent need. I pressed my broad tongue against your full pussy lips now. Using wide strokes I pressed deeper into you, getting high on your fragrance. Moaning more loudly now, I pressed my tongue into your entrance. With more pressure, I moved the tip of my tongue from side to side. Feeling you respond, and tasting your nectar, it was nearly more than I could bear. I traced your lips up to your clit once again, drilling circles round and round, only to draw downward and press my fleshy tongue in your spasming hole. Back and forth I went, from your clit to your entrance, and it was having the desired effect. I sensed your need and concentrated the efforts of my tongue on your rigid pleasure center. “Oooohhhh, it’s perfect! Don’t stop”, I heard you say. “Mmmmm….. YES! Right there, mmmm…”. I loved doing this for you, feeling the waves of pleasure pass through your body were intoxicating for me. I stopped long enough to lick my fingers, making sure you could see. I heard you whimper at the site, anticipating what would come next. I returned to your clit now, making steady slow circles, and flicking back and forth. Pressing into you with my fingers now, I felt you adjusting to their size. Slowly, in and out, and farther with each pass, I slipped them deeper into you. I heard a hiss leave your lips as they reached to the pleasure centers inside that I knew so well. I pressed my tongue more firmly at your urging, feeling you respond. My fingers continued their assault on your g-spot; I could feel it swell under the pad of my finger as you continued to breathe faster. My tongue and fingers were now in perfect sync as I felt your strong muscles begin to clamp down. I was amazed by your strength. I knew you were close as my fingers began burning inside you, and your rhythmic contractions changed to a continuous pressure. “Oooooohhhh I’m going to cum! Ahhhhhh Ohhhhhh Immm cuuummminggg ahhhh…” I felt your tremulous hand press against the back of my head as you cried out and it was all I could do to continue my ministrations, riding your orgasm with you, holding on. I felt the power of it as it washed through your body. And as it subsided I lightened the pressure in your most sensitive of areas. Feeling you beginning to relax, still breathing hard, I returned to your side. I kissed your neck once again, lightly Escort Bayan now, as my finger also danced gently against your soft bronzed skin. I concentrated on giving you goose bumps. I knew I was successful when I felt you begin to shiver and giggle just a little. I wasn’t able to keep this up for long though. You were regaining your strength now, and you had other ideas in mind.I knew that look in your eyes as you pressed me down and rose to your knees. My eyes rolled back with a sigh when I felt your soft lips touch my chest, tickling my skin. Planting soft wet kisses as you reached near your goal. I was already hard, turned on by everything that had happened up to now, the long drive, teasing me in the car, chasing you, and then finally feeling you cum hard while my fingers were inside you. It was almost too much to bear and my cock was already heavy and firm in your hand. Squeezing me in your hand I heard a moan escape my lips. You smiled at my response, “you’re already so hard”, you said, like you should have been surprised. You know full well the effect you have on me. And being together for this long you were well practiced at your art. I drew in a sharp breath as I felt your lips part over my swollen head. Your soft tongue made a gentle pass across the top. “Mmmmm…” it felt better than ever, just like each time you did this. “Mmmm…” As you pressed your soft lips farther down I could feel your tongue swirl along my sensitive underside. “Mmmm, I can taste you”, you said. “Uh huh”, was all I could manage, because now you were stroking my shaft while you began to pump and suck the head with your lips. “Ohhmy gawdddd Lynn, I’m not going to be able to take this for long”. That only encouraged you further as I felt you redouble your efforts. Pumping and sucking, I tried to watch you practice this art, but the pleasure was too intense to keep my eyes open for long. You pulled your hand away from my steely shaft, now pressing your mouth down as far is it could go. I whimpered and gasped as I felt my now swollen and leaking head touch the back of your throat. I tried to hold on, not wanting to cum yet. I watched you again, now pumping your whole mouth down over my engorged shaft. “Oooohhhhh Lynn, don’t make me cum yet”, I managed to get out. “P-Pleaseeee”, I begged. You continued your efforts, but now you slowed down, allowing a brief reprieve from my fast approaching orgasm. As I watched you, again your hand returned to my shaft and began to pump me. Your lips barely parted and you began drilling the firm point of your tongue in my cum hole, once again beginning to drive me insane. Alternating between short and long strokes of your hand, I felt my orgasm once again welling up inside me. You brought me to the brink, but I had to stop you this time, for I had better things in store.I pulled you to me and our mouths sought each other out. Kissing passionately we only wanted one thing now. I felt you spread your legs in anticipation. I moved closer to you , feeling your hand firmly grab my hard cock, guiding it to your clit. Our kissing grew more frantic as your began rubbing my swollen head against your clit. I felt you press me down to your soaking entrance, picking up your slick secretions, and then bringing it back up to your clit. Rubbing back and forth, my firm cock head could make out the detail of your quickly hardening clit, sending the details of your firmness to my pleasure racked mind. Neither one of us could stand much more of this. There was only one thing that would now satisfy our wanton urges. I felt you move me lower and I began to press forward. Feeling your lips resisting me I applied more pressure. Both of us gasped and moaned now as my meaty head made its way just past your tight entrance. Your slick channel gave way as I continued to gently press myself farther into your core. I felt you gripping my back, pulling me deeper still. Waves of pleasure began to tingle up my spine. Even though I felt this way every time, I couldn’t remember feelings of pleasure this intense. Nearly completely inside, I began to stroke you, slowly at first, all the while kissing your soft lips. I could feel your breath coming in short gasps. Mine too were nearly uncontrolled as the intense pleasure building up inside made it difficult to concentrate on anything else. Your clinging passage massaged me until I was throbbing and full. The head was now swollen and I began to pop it in and out of your entrance with each stroke. I could feel your efforts become Bayan Escort uncoordinated as your orgasm approached. “Mmmmmm…. Oooohhh, Mike! I’m gonnnna cuuummm sooo harrrrd”. I felt your pussy spasm around me and your legs flexed wildly at my side. “Ooohhh! FUCK ME HARD, I’M GONNA CUMMMM OOOHHHHH…. MMMMMM AAAHHH!!!” I strained to fill you completely while your body was racked with intense pleasure. The sensation of your hot womanhood crushing my swollen cock was almost too much to bear. I felt my orgasm surging close, welling up inside me as I fought it off. You stopped clutching me just in time. My swollen vessel was now throbbing with every beat of my heart. Stopping only long enough to regain control, I helped to rolled you onto your side, both of our coordination was shot, but somehow we managed. Straddling your leg, once again I began to move inside you. I saw you reach down to your clit, getting more turned on as I watched. Sensing you getting close, I angled my hard cock to massage your g-spot. “OOhhhh, yes, right there”, you said. As I worked with you, watching the pleasure waves ripple through your body, I looked down to where we were joined. It looked so naughty, almost vulgar, as my big swollen shaft, glistening in the firelight, stroked back and forth across your swollen lips. Watching us joined together seemed somehow to make the sensations I was feeling that much more intense. I could feel you beginning to clutch me once again as another orgasm was beginning to build. Your moaning grew more incessant as you begged me not to stop. “Its right there, RIGHT THERE!” you gasped as you teetered on the brink. Sensing your need, I leverage my hard swollen tool directly into your g-spot. I felt your pussy spasm tightly against me as yet another orgasm began to wash through you. “Ohhhhh gawwwd oooohh gawwwd I’m cummmming again ooohhhhhh mmmm…”I knew that you wanted to rest, but I was so turned-on that I couldn’t stop myself or hold myself back. Pulling out of you for just a short while, I helped lift you up onto your knees. I wanted to stop and kiss you, admiring that beautiful sexy ass of yours, but I had to have you right then. My cock was so hard it ached, and there was only one thing that would satisfy its selfish desire. But it wasn’t just me, you too wanted the same thing. I felt you reach down and guide my still slick cock to your swollen entrance. I heard a moan escape both our lips as your lips stretched to accommodate my size. We were both too turned on to last long now. I pressed my manhood into you and felt you pushing against me. Slowly we began to move against each other. Your abused little pussy began squeezing me once again, so strongly, that it felt like you were distorting my shape. I felt myself grow even more swollen and hard as my cock head popped in and out of your engorged pussy. Looking down I could see, as well as feel, your lips flaring around my shiny shaft. Our need grew as we now pressed harder against each other. I grabbed your hips and pulled you against me with each thrust. You cried out, “Ohhh gawwwwwd I’m gonnna cummmm again”. Your voice trembled as unintelligible noises left your lips. Feeling you squeezing me as your orgasm approached was just too much for me to take any more. Your clutching spasming channel transmitted every detail of its shape to my tortured mind. I felt myself swell to incredible proportions as the cum welled up inside me. When you yelled and signaled your cumming, I could take it no more. I pressed the whole of my turgid length into you, feeling you stretch to accommodate my size. We were at that moment like one a****l, thrusting against each other with wild abandonment; the same goal in mind. I felt my cock head flare as I erupted inside of you, spilling my cum against your battered walls. We were both trembling so much that we could no longer hold each other in the same position, and we collapsed to the thickly carpeted rug, gasping for air. As we clung together there on the floor, regaining our senses, I was at a loss of time and space. My heart felt like it was going to beat out of my chest. Nothing else mattered as I felt you cuddle and press yourself back against me. Still joined together, I felt you flex your muscles against my still firm cock. I flexed back in response. Holding you there, with part of my body inside yours, I felt like we were one. I realized once again that I was the luckiest guy in the world as I heard the words I could never hear too much of. “I love you!” You said. “I love you too Honey”. It just doesn’t get any better than this. I hope it’s a long weekend!I hope you enjoyed reading this as much as I did writing it.I AM the luckiest guy in the world because I have you for a friend, and a lover.I love you Lynn![/image]

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my secound blowjob!:Dso i was going to my friends house. ( he gave me my first bj from a guy last week). and so i was excited to see him cause he really liked my cock. this time i wasnt nervous cause i was really horny.it was usual i was on his bed getting naked and Escort he was coming he was just dressing his clothes cause he got back from work. first he just playeed with it a little just stroking it slowly and kissing it. then very slowly put his warm wet Escort Bayan mouth inside it and the feeeling of my cock in his mouth is amazing! driving me insane when he was moving up and down it and spitting on my balls. he then told me that he wants Bayan Escort me to cum in his mouth so after about 20 mins of a really good blowjob i told him i was going to cum so he pushed my cock in his mouth as much as i could and then i shot my load in his mouth and i have to say it was quite a load too! he then had all that thick cum in his mouth and the swalled it all down. we now do this every week. im pretty sure soon we will be fucking each others tight assholes and maybe a juicy creampie

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Lucky Afternoon pt.2For this to make sense, one needs to read my other post.Nicholas,(his name) also known as Nikki,(her name) had agreed to get together again a couple of days later at the boat dock. She is all I’ve had on my mind since our first encounter and I arrived at the dock a few minutes early. Much to my surprize, she was already there. I took this to mean that she was looking forward to this as much as I was. She was sitting in her car and I pulled up along side. When she rolled down the window my heart started racing. She had styled her hair slightly and really looked like a doll!After telling her how nice she looked, she said,”we have a problem”. My heart was breaking as I asked her what was wrong. She pointed to the area of the dock where our boats were tied up and said, “take a look”. I looked over to see a bunch of boat owners laughing and joking and I realized they were all there to remove their boats from th water and also to mess up what Nikki and I had planned.She asked me to get in the car with her and she gave me a very soft and sweet kiss. She asked, “What are we going to do now?” I thought for a minute and told her that I would call the lodge that overlook the lake and see if they had a vacancy. She really gave me a smile then and placed her delicate hand on my thigh. I made the call and was informed that did have a few vacant rooms and I reserved one on the lower level with the patio facing the lake.I got back in my car Escort and she followed me around to the lodge. I went inside and registered and when I went back to Nikki’s car she was in the trunk. She had a small bag that she handed to me and said, “I think you will like this.” Then she grabbed another bag that had a bottle of vodka and another bottle of mix and a couple of lemons. We walked quickly to the room so we didn’t run into anyone who knew us and once inside, she suggested that I fix the drinks while she was in the “Little girl’s room.’ I had to go out and locate the ice machine and when I returned, she was still busy. I fixed the drinks and waited. It seemed like an eternity but the door finally opened and out stepped the most beautiful creature I have ever seen! She had applied a little makeup and her choice of lipstick was perfect. She wore a pink nightie with matching bikini panties. She walked over to me and wrapped her arms around my neck and whispered, “Do you like this?” I put my hands on her little butt and pulled her close so she could feel my dick which was already hard. We kissed each other deeply and I could feel a bulge rising in her sexy little panties. She pulled away long enough to turn on some soft music and take a sip of her drink. She walked to the bed and sat down and held her arms out to me. I joined her and we kissed very sofly at first but then, after several minutes, our tongue’s were searching Escort Bayan deeply into each other’s souls. I kept caressing her lovely butt and the she pulled her nightie up and invited me to suck her “titties”. Her skin was perfectly smooth and I when I started on her nipples she moaned ever so softly. She pulled my mouth back to hers and we kissed and exchanged the saliva in our mouths. After several minutes of this she broke the kiss and looked deeply into my eyes and whispered, ” Do you want to suck my pussy?” I was so hot I could hardly speak. She sat up so I could remove her nightie completely and I kissed my way from her mouth to her nipples and the on down her supple body.When I kissed her belly she moaned and when I looked at all the precum wettness on her panties I knew she was ready to feed me. I pulled her panties down slowly and noticed that she had very little hair down there. This was the first time I had seen her like this but her beautiful dick was lovely as I remembered it. It tasted the same also as I sucked it into my hungry mouth. I just had to try and get all of her in my throat and when I did she repositioned herself so she had a better view of what I was doing. I pulled it out long enough to take in the full beauty of her throbbing dick and the I had the head of it in my mouth with my tongue investigating the source of her heavenly precum. She begged me to squeeze her balls a little while I sucked. Then Bayan Escort she arched her back and gasped, ” Oh Honey! I’m going to cum all over you!” My tongue invited her to do so but it was all going to go in my mouth. I had my tongue ready and when she erupted I loved how thick it was, Then spirt after spirt and her body shook as I drained her. After I milked the last drops away I gave her balls a loving kiss and lay beside her with her in my arms.After a few minutes her breathing returned to normal and we kissed softly. She cupped my face in her small hands and looked deeply into my eyes and whispered, “I love you” Then she said that although she had never done it, she was willing to let me screw her in the butt if I wanted to. I still had a raging erection and I asked her to just jack me off right now. She reached for my dick and said, ” there is no way I am going to waste any of your cum.” With that, she kissed her way to my dick. She held it for a moment and then she had it in her mouth. She reached for my balls and squeezed them. I had never felt anything as good as this. It was as if she wanted more of me than would normally erupt from my exploding dick. She took me deeply into her throat and then used her heavenly tongue as I had done to her. A few moments later I could hold back no longer and I was filling her mouth. She swallowed and sucked for more and I gave it to her until I felt like the top of my head would blow off!I pulled her up into my arms and kissed her. She snuggled up real close and as we lay there she gently fell asleep. I pulled the sheet up to keep her warm and comfortable and as I fell asleep with her I knew we still had the night to spend together.

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My FantasyThis is just a story of a fantasy I have always had….hope to! As I come out the shower and begin to dry my body the thoughts of the evening ahead run through my mind. With anticipation of the candlelight dinner and dancing he has planned for us I shiver. I smile. And begin to lotion my arms and legs soft and smooth. Then lotion my breast and stomach where I now feel butterflies fluttering thinking of his smile I cant help but think of his strong jaw and soft sweet lips….that I hunger to kiss before the nights end. I put on my robe and go to my closet where I pick my black,low cut satin dress. And find my heels that will enhance my firm, fit legs. I go to my drawer and find my sexiest stockings and silky black bra. No need for panties tonite or so I am hoping. I return to the bathroom to apply my make-up and do my hair. I think up with just enough hair down to tickle my neck as if his lips brushing softly against it. I put on my stockings, they feel good upon my soft legs, and my silky bra against my nipples as if it were his tongue brings the butterflies back again with delight. My dress now it fit snug and looks good on the curves of my body. My Escort breasts peeking from the top. There now as I come into the entry way the doorbell rings as if he knew my eagerness to be with him. I open the door and there he stands looking better then any man I have seen before. And a smile comes across his face at the same time does mine. He looks me up and down I cant help but notice and says ” You are so beautiful tonite” And I cant help but say ” And I have never seen a man look as good as you do tonite” feeling a little silly for sounding as if a school girl. We drive to the finest restuarant in the city and as he comes around to open my door I take a deep breath and again the butterflies. We sit and begin to drink our wine and converse about everyday life. When my desire for him at that moment becomes so intense the butterflies have moved lower to my sweet soft puss and feel as if a little wet. I lean over and ask him to meet me in the mens room. As I excuse myself I am praying no one is in there. I walk in quietly and luckily is clear of anyone. Within seconds he is there, we move into a stall and lock the door. I kiss his lips hard as I have Escort Bayan been wanting to do since the minute I first layed my eyes on him. Our tongues playing and touching as we have a hunger beyond reality. I feel his hand moving up my thigh as he grabs my ass and squeezes hard. It delights me. I run my hand down his stomach and to his now hard throbbing cock. As we kiss passionatly, I feel him lifting my dress as he kneels down and kisses my soft well trimmed pussy and I feel as he licks I feel as if I am in heaven floating high as the feeling of pure pleasure comes across me. I feel as he parts my lips for easy access to my pink soft lips I grab the sides of his head as I cant help but feel an orgasm come fast and hard. He sucks licks and devours every drop. I beg of him “please let me taste you” We trade positions as I unzip his pants his now stiff hard cock comes out to greet my mouth as if he knows where to go. I kiss up and down the shaft licking as I go to the tip. I look up I want to watch as I bring this beautiful man pleasure. I open and let him slide down my tongue to the back of my throat. I see his eyes roll back. I suck hard Bayan Escort and proceed to take him deeper and faster. His eyes look as if hes in heaven. I suck hard and take him down my throat faster and faster. “Oh my god” he says looking at me as if hes in love. I want him inside me to feel his warm cum so I stand in front of him and lift my dress to expose my firm ass and lean forward as he slides his hard as a rock cock deep into me. I let out a moan loudly and try to remember where we are…hehehe I feel as if I am going to explode from the feeling of his hot sexy manhood deep up inside my now wet, tight pussy. I cum hard and feels so good as he holds my shoulders to be sure to get as deep as he can. My breasts now out of my bra he leans in and pinches my nipples till they are firm and hard. I can feel him so good it almost feels as if we were meant for this our whole lives. Hes moaning harder and deeper and I crave to feel as his warm sweet cum fills my tight hot pussy. And as if an alarm going off we cum together hard and long. I feel as he shoots every sweet drop into me. We kiss and he holds my face in his hands and looks into my eyes…….”I love you” and we hold one another for what seems forever. We wash up and I leave first and him behind as a man goes to enter the door and gives us a grin only we can understand. This is and has always been a fantasy of mine I hope you like it !!!

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hacked facebook account convoAmanda (my crush)soo i havent talked ot u in forever and im sure ur busy and so am i…but i havent talked to u about any situations i like alwayas forget to ask u girls about that kind of stuff cause im used to know :(……but like whats new???? any bouys/ a boy? and is there anything new? drama u need to talk about? hows karen and tom? dave still being gay sometimes? lol ya know just curious cause i feel like i know jack shit lol not ur fault, but becasue i dont ask cause i forget i dont know it anymore 🙁 lol Me: haha aww its okay!! i kno its so freakin hard sometimes and im dreading the next 2 weeks cuz i have nooo time w/ training now either…my day is packed all the way through…but i wanna call u when i get a chance!! but boys….hmmmm well theres this one guy but i only view him as a friend cuz hes soo nice and easy to talk to and stuff and then he just told me sat night that he liked me…sooo i had no idea what to say and just kinda ignored it cuz its spencer and i dont view him like that! hes like a best friend! so thats a lil sticky situation right now…then one of his friends is wanting to hang out…hes a football player–and cute 🙂 just a big player so i dont wanna get involved w/ that..but its just cuz i was dancin w/ him the other night and we made out so now hes calling and textin thinkin hes guna get ass and hes NOT!but thats about it w/ boys…i think i actually like tommy but i dont wanna tell him cuz that would just ruin the friendship! hah but WHAT ABOUT YOU?!?! i wanna hear ur boy stories 🙂 🙂 😉 karen and tom are goooood–hes convincing her to get me a puppy for my bday sooo i like him…haha..not that much drama here…what about u ladies?? hows the DZ lifee goin??! & dave is still being gay sometimes…like last night he was just bein a jackass and the other night we were like semi-ok and dancing and having fun and then the girl he had sex w/ came up to us and pissed me off and him off then we got in a fight and blah its just gay..but were fine now he just thinks hes hott shit and stuff but whateverr!!! does bro still try and talk to u?? man we really need to have a good phone convo hhaha lovee u and miss u lots! sorry if i just completely rambled on… Amanda (my crush):omg i know!!! were doing march madness practice now (its where all the frats and sororities make up dances and its a comp lol i cant wait ot see the boys! i dunno the dance is cute so far but practice is tues and wed 9-11 at nite and then mon theres A1 practice which is expereinced dancers and all the girls are like ALAGNA UR DOING IT! cause they know i was on poms and im like ya but our poms sucked lol and we have to go to the library 6 hours a week and i just went for 2 and1/2 yesterday ahh) lol but uwww ya that sucks its so awkward when ur like uhhhh i dont like u like that and spencer (is he that heavier set guy? sorry if that was mean lol im just trying to figure out who lol)…..and if it is then i agree Escort cause hes not ur type but when hes a sweetheart u dont wanna be mean!!butt oww oww these football players are love u! hahah…..and ya me amanda and bree just had a talk yesterday about all that type of stuff…..liike guys like girls that hook up with them but just for that and like after that the girls that keep hookin up with random guys are gonna be good for only that cause theyre like easy ya know?? and theyre gonna screw themselved over cause guys arent gonna wanna have a relationship with them when they could just easily get with them with no strings attacched and if they did then they would have to worry about that girl like cheating on them and stuff ( lol we were talking about some girls in our house…some for sure live up to the name “easy deezee” lol) and cause like bro was kinda together with one girl in our house and i told her to go for it! cause hes such a nice guy and i just didnt like him like that so it shouldnt stop someone else from liking him like that so they were kinda together and then she was like yaaa he is k**na boring lol like i told her and then this other girl (ahhh nvm id have to tell u that over that phone its too confusing…remind me lol) but ya so good for u for staying away from him! lol well kinda…..and i knew u were gonna say u like tommy!!! but samantha if u kinda like hint to him that u like him without actuall saying it then it couldnt ruin anything plus maybe you could be like ughh idk u know what im talking about….i bet he likes you too!!! have u two ever kissed? and if hes gonna let you saying u like him ruin the frienship then he blows and isnt worth it!!! plus if you guys are friends he shouldnt wanna loose that frienship either and shold wanna forget about u saying u like him if he doesnt say it back (which i doubt)! but uhhh ya so we have crush dance coming up (its our version of turnabout) which u know i hate! i hate asking boys lol…..but anyways at the begining of the year i had a crush on the one guy who’s in sig tau…hes a friend of brees from back home, buts a junior,his names aaron and hes super cute…..tall dark hair…ya know my ‘type’ lol but anwyays i dunno i just didnt see him around for a while but ive been seeing him again a lot so i asked him and then he sent me a facebook message yesterday seeing if i wanted to get lunch this weekend but then he said he could go tomorrow so i was all confused so i told him ya cause i only have 1 class tomorrow but then i frogot i go to lunch with my brother every tuesday plus i didnt want him to think i had nothing going on so i was like ohh actually i cant (after i alreayd said ya lol) and i was like plus i think somoeone mighta been a little drunk when he sent me this message 😉 lol but thats my biggest fear that he was drunk and didnt really wanna ask me lol but just did cause he was drunk from the superbowl ahhhh!!! so ohh mannn we’ll see and this is SOOOO Escort Bayan long!! SORRY!!!!!!! but glad to hear theres no drama there! none really here either, just amandas going home this weekend and its sals (bree bfs) birthday and shes gonna stay over at his place so ill be all alond unless aaron stays over 😉 lol but we havent even kissed yet so probably not (but in a weird way it makes me like him more cause he does like cute stuff instead…i dunno how to explain it lol) but ya thats it……and AWW YAY!!! and if you get a puppy i will be over there EVERYDAY until u get back from califronia!!!!! what kind do u want?? probabaly a teacup bicchon? lol and ewwww dave is gay sometimes and if i was there i woulda told that ugly ass skank to shut the fuck up!!! and told her to shove it where the sun dont shine!! hahah….but ya me and bro talk but as friends so its good and the more and mroe i see him, im like SHIT HES REALLY NOT MY TYPE!!! so good thing that didnt go on any farther!! lol but seriously we need to have a phone convo about this too cause this is the longest thing of my life and if u think u rambled on ohhhh man this is 100000000 times worse! ahhah Me: aww that march madness sounds like fun!! but bro does seem kinda boring–and thats wat u say haha maybe he’ll find someone just as boring one day and it’ll be perfect 🙂 the whole tommy thing tho idk like we kissed the other night @ the bar cuz he said he owed me for everything i do for him and then we decided that kissing was guna be the way he owed me hah but idk he had an on and off gf allll throughout high school and i kno hes still hung up on her but shes down south still where hes from and she either goes to georgia or alabama i dont remember but ya i dont think hes over her so im just guna see what happens whatever haha ( and yes spencer is kinda the heavier one….hes soo sweet and has sucha good personality and is just ah idk he’s perfect in all those ways its just hes not my type but hes the nicest guy–ill introduce u to everyone on the bar crawl for suree! idk if theyre goin or not–but spenc used to be skinny back in high school and he was like their star quarterback and stuff but yea idk ahhhh) aw and this aaron guy sounds like ur type 😉 but sober thoughts come out when ppl our drunk! remember that…well not when its mean shit usually jsut when its liking someone…and i bet he wants to ask u out on a date!! awwwwwww way cute!! AND AARON BETTER STAY OVER THSI WEEKEND AND U NEED TO CALL ME ASAP AFTER HE LEAVES AND I NEED TO HEAR IT ALL!!!!! woow ooo yayayayayay ..ive got the room alone sat…doubt anything will happen….butttt we’ll see! and idk–i want anything thats tiny or a teacup…anything cute! u kno w/ those irrisistable faces…but my moms like samantha i dont want to pay for another dog! im like mom im takin it back to school…ill most likely have a job next year @ school…and my summer job money will go towards the puppy and ill train Bayan Escort it–she doesnt understand how badly i want one!! ahh (hoping i get the summer job) but again like u said im glad everythings good w/ the girls and DZ and all that good stuff–and im so excited for u about aaron! u better put up alot of pics of u 2 at the dance ANDD i look to see if he wrote on ur wall 😉 i’ll have to visit soon to do the joe talk and approve 🙂 haha but i gotta get started on the gatrillion things of HW/studyin that i have…kinda jealous u have those hours u need to do cuz that would motivate me soo much more! but i lovee u!! see u soon!!!!! Amanda (girl on my profile/ my crush): awww but ok ya so when me and wade started dating we bet a kiss too….ususally means they like u…otherwise why would he bet it?!? did u come up with the idea first or did he? lol and thanks cant wait to meet them all!! lol…..and hahah we’ll see how it all goes and he wasnt drunk he siad he couldnt drink last nite so now i just feel like a dumbass hahahh idk im stupid with boys as usual….and he wrote on my wall but a while ago and his pics all weird lol and u better visit missy!!! ya and we’ll take lots of pics at crush dance and ill post them so u can see hahah and aww ya no…i think ur mom will give in! its not like u have a bad case arguing against her ya know?!? but good luck with ur weekend too! 🙂 haha we’ll have to compare notes hahah…but alright ya i gotta go to chapter soon then practice bahhh….lce and miss ya!!! SEE YA IN 2 WEEKS 🙂 .me:cuz i brought it up! haha thats probably why and he agreed…psh idk hes hard to read!!! i hate boys like that–they all suck…and w/ valentines day coming up its just a dumb reminder that were all SINGLE! boo… its ok i did the same thing w/ askin if theyre drunk–cody texted me last night askin if i was mad at him cuz we didnt talk at the bar sat and i was like umm no haha i have no reason to be…and then he was sayin we need to hang out so i asked if he was drunk!! haha its ok we just never believe boys–it runs in our blood…and i just got off the phone w/ my mom and shes arguing sayin she’ll be the one taking care of it even tho the dog will be in IC with me?! ahhh she drove me nuts w/ the argument haha but have a good practice and keep me updated w/ aaron!! xoxo miss u! Amanda (girl on my profile/my crush): I KNOW SINGLE AND SAD! 🙁 lol……check yo bumpa stickas in a little 😉 haha and haha i know boys suck thyere really hard to read 🙁 but ohhh karen ill have sue talk to her dont u worry, just remind me cause ill probably forget lol…and will do keep me updated with tommy and any other boys!!! MWAH MISS YA Me:kk ill go check it now!! and ill keep ya posted butt munch :o) FYI to you fellow readers her being single explains why her pussy has hair. Enjoy the pic because she aint single often.Plus I placed a hidden Iphone camera in her bedroom. I gave it to her for her birthday since she wanted a ihome camera. Maybe I can catch her fucking and or masterbating? It is in her college apartment next to her bed! Stay tuned for more photos/videos of her. PS- if you like this convo let me know as I have plenty more from her hacked facebook account.

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Stewardess, Thai boy, and the taxi driverThe knock on the door, was almost undiscernable, over the noise of the porn movie I was watching on the hotels in-house movie listing.Now you may ask why would a young beautiful woman be watching porn in a hotel room when there were so many cocks wanting to feel the inside of her, surely all I needed to do was open the door and in they would cum (speaking literately)I had a long flight across to Thailand, twelve hours non stop, and I was left feeling frustrated, physically, my body was tired, and the one hour taxi service into Bangkok, left me frustrated sexually, as I thumbed through the drivers personal catalogue of sexual services for white girls, having digested the one for men, prior to being shown this one.’You like big cock lady’, he asked me, not in the slightest concerned he might be offending me, I looked up from the page I was digesting, ‘Sure, Big and Thick’, I replied, laughing at both my answer and his directness.Somehow you found it difficult to be either embarrassed or offended by all matters sexual in the capital, males and females came her and were confronted with its availability and openness. ‘You have big cock’, he laughed out loud, ‘I am old man now, no lead in pencil’ he added, looking back at me, ‘You fuck-ee fuck fuck’, he continued, ‘Yes I Fuck, and I am so Fucking horny now’, I replied, suddenly feeling fruity and turned-on, as if someone had just flicked a switch.Of course Joe was no stranger, he was our companies Limo driver, picking us up at the airport and taking us down-town to the hotel. He was well known by all the cabin crews, and depending on our disposition to sex, Joe provided us with the latest updates and services, and as far as I knew, Escort Joe never sampled any of the girls, we were never that desperate, as Joe was no looker, or well endowed enough to inspire an urge to pull over and have a quickie.No, Joe was everyone’s friend and a favourite amongst us, taking us to places to see live-sex shows, and select massage parlours for white girls, where coincidently, I had my first triple penetration and many of my friends had their DP’s.’You like young boy’, Joe enquired, ‘Sure’, I answered, somewhat intrigued, but not shying away from the controversial subject of u******e sex, after all in this society it was rife, and we all knew it was going on.Joe felt between his legs and produced another photo album, ‘You boys, big cock, virgin cock’, he said, with the advertising flair of a hawker stall vendor, and as I thumbed through the pages, I was shocked at their ages.’Joe, these are c***dren’, I said, ‘Way too young for me, sorry Joe’, and I closed the book and handed it back too him.’Ok you ask for Billy, room service’, he said, ‘Where I asked’, in hotel, ‘They know, just say Joe tell you’, and at that point we turned of the main road and went into a gas station.’Fill it up’, said Joe as he got out of the car and started dialling on his mobile phone.I got out and went into the station shop and bought some mineral water and a bag of sweets.By the time I got out of the shop the car was parked at the side with Joe smoking a cigarette and talking to a young man who just arrived on a mopped scooter. As I walked across the forecourt the young man turned towards me and smiled, ‘Hello’, he said, and I replied in similar salutation.’Who is this Joe’, I asked, opening my bottle and Escort Bayan taking a drink. ‘This is Billy’, said Joe with a broad smile on his face.’I thought he was at the hotel’, I asked, curious as to what was going on. ‘He is, and we take him in now’, said Joe with a triumphant finalisation, in his voice.looked at Billy, he was early teens, or could it be that famous Thai look that belied their years, he could have been s*******n or thirteen for all I knew, but he was a handsome youth, and looking down at his shorts, he had a meaty bulge that grew interesting the more I looked.I got into the car and closed my door and Joe did likewise, while Billy went around to the other back door and opened it fully.Thinking he was about to get in, I said to Joe, ‘Joe what is he doing’, but Joe said, ‘Look’, and as he said it I had already been looking in that direction, as he pulled his shorts down, shielded by the car, his cock was huge.I stared, my mouth fell open, as he encircled it and pulled on it, all the time my mind mentally counting the inches as it grew to enormous proportions, certainly two good handful’s.He bent and reached inside, asking for something, which turned out to be my water, which I handed to him, and watched as he poured the water over it and washed it clean, meanwhile dwarfing the bottle as I compared then alongside each other.Joe sat in silence, studying me, ‘You like to Fuck Fuck’? I sat, my mind and heart racing, and I looked at Joe, ‘Sure’, and as I answered the boy climbed in beside me for the journey into the city centre.Joe started the engine and we drew the curtains across the windows in the back, as the boy removed his t-shirt and shorts.He sat naked as we kissed, myself Bayan Escort still in my full uniform, and I marvelled at his soft skin and hairless pubes, his thick long cock, also soft skinned bur rock hard.I slipped of my clothes until I was naked from the waist down, and mounted him. I was so wet he slipped inside me as if his angle and swelling were a perfect match.I was humping him with an unabashed manner, not caring that Joe was watching my asshole bounce up and down on him in his mirror, or that I was licking his face, a sure sign I was sexed-up to the highest level.When I started grunting I knew I was close and as if telegraphically, Joe knew also as he had pulled of the road again and pared a safe distance from the main dual carriageway.Joe managed to climb over the seats and get in-between my ass and the front seat, and slide his cock in-between my ass cheeks and join-in the copulation, but by then I needed to orgasm so I was in no mood to stop or complain.Joe slide into my ass as I called out with a huge orgasm racking my body, and by the time I was coming back to Earth, my arms had been raised and Joe was clinging to my breasts, using them as leverage to ram home his member and relieve himself inside my ass.When Joe finished I lay back on the seat and the boy continued humping me as Joe got out and smoked a cigarette, I climaxed again followed by the boy and thankfully Joe had a box of tissues for me to wipe my crotch as we drove on to Bangkok, each kilometre, releasing more sperm, so I sat bare-assed until I was almost at the hotel.I paid Joe $15 dollars for the in-car servicing and checked in, looking around for Billy, who had disappeared into the back of the hotel.The door knocked again, with more robustness and I arose, walked over and there stood Billy, in uniform, I smiled and thought to myself, right son, now we shall see what you are made off, legal or not this boy was going to hurt and suffer cock burn with the insides of my pussy

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