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My high school graduation was a time of firsts. For my school, it was the first time every graduating student was over the age of 18. For my best friend, Cyndi, it was the first time she had the courage to prove her stepfather wrong about something and actually graduate. For me, it was the first time I had sex with a boy. And the first time I had sex with a girl. And the first time I had sex with more than one person at once – and…well you get the idea!

Right there and then she was a total stranger, apart from our saying “hi” and “hello” to each other in the elevator a few times. But we chatted, the way you do over a coffee, and then it came out about how she had her own company and suite of offices way up there on the top floors. Truth to tell, I was a tad skeptical and I guess it must have shown because Gale invited me to come up and take a look around after quitting time at my place.

He came to the door with a broad smile, a bouquet of flowers and a bottle of wine. He was wearing his favorite button up shirt and somewhat faded jeans. He was a stunning man, not built like Sylvester Stalone, but his body was toned. His hair was soft, dark brown, and curly. His deep blue eyes sparkled in the light, like stars in the night sky.

The early 1970s were probably the last days of sexual innocence. I don’t mean that we were sexually innocent, far from it. The pill was still fairly new and exciting. A girl could fuck who she wanted, when she wanted, without sweating a lot of heavy stuff like pregnancy or fatal diseases. You might get crabs, you might get a case of the clap but, nobody had heard of HIV and friendly sex was cool. A “do your own thing as long as you don’t hurt anyone else” attitude was in the air. With all the nasty stuff and nastier people running around today, I’d be scared to death if my daughter had that attitude. But, like I was saying, sex was innocent back then.

My name is Candy and Brandon and I have been married a little over a year now. At first our sex life was great, I think it was because we were so new to each other. Nowadays it has become more of a chore and the sizzle is definitely gone. I find Brandon so sexy, so I am not sure what the problem is. We have tried renting pornos and we will get hot and fuck within the first half an hour and then it is over.

Business was quiet, which was usually the case before the big stock take sale the following day, so my boss suggested I have the afternoon off and return early in the am to prepare for the mad rush that was expected.

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Roxy hated having to get out of bed and get ready for work. It was cold and snowing outside and all she wanted to do was stay in bed with a warm cup of cocoa. She would much rather be watching a good porn with her new vibrator she nicknamed Bruno. Bruno was one of the newest models out and was guaranteed to have the power like no other. She longed to have a big dick pounding away inside her tight pussy, however she had no man in her life, so Bruno would have to do for now. She had just purchased it at the sex shop she worked at last night and planned on starting her day by trying it out, but Lana had called and said she wasn’t feeling well and asked Roxy to come in early and run the store by herself.

Hi, my name is Ana -Spanish- and I’m 20 now. I never imagined I’d have such liberal, generous behavior without prejudices; not narrow-mindedness, I had no fear or doubt, and began to behave like a real slut hungry for sex.

Walter dropped pocket change into the derelict’s hat as he unlocked the office door. Tom and Steve looked like they’d been drinking all day yesterday, which was, in fact, what had happened. They pumped him for details on his escapades with Georgette, but got no satisfaction, as Walter would admit only to a little champagne and a lovely afternoon with Georgette and her roommate.

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These are the fantasy misadventures of myself and my very busty blonde cyber wife, Robyn

My name is Ellen and my husband Brian describes me as a very pretty MILF with curly shoulder-length red hair and blue eyes; I am in my mid fifties; 5’4”, 120lb, with 34C/D nice firm natural breasts with sensitive pinkish-brown nipples, a nice round silky smooth ass, long straight legs and a tight partially shaved pussy.

Audrey watched the flags flutter in the wind along the plush Coral Bay neighborhood. Sea gulls floated on the stiff breeze, somehow managing to sit stationary in the wind, while looking over Audrey, resting on a rock below.

Riding up the lift to Tina’s penthouse suite seemed to take forever. She’d had a shit of a day, her soccer team had lost an all important game, she was feeling lonely with no guys in her life and she was in dire need of a good fuck… but with the odds against her all she could do was head home, relax and settle down in front of her pc and hit the online chat rooms. Finally the lift doors opened and she dragged her feet to her door, slid the key in the lock and almost fell inside.

Doctor Bob and Nurse Sally were returning a favour to their favourite nephew Joe. He’s always wanted to watch his fiancée Dianne in a compromising situation where she had no control over her sexual reactions, but one, which she would also enjoy… Read on…

It was my mother’s birthday and dad had organized a huge fancy dress party to be held at an old mansion just outside of town! I came home from the city to attend it and I was looking forward to seeing the folks again and catching up with old friends. Dad’s parties were always outrageous and usually went on for days.

Saturday night I had invited two very good friends over for dinner prepared by my wife Ellen who also would be our servant in every way throughout the night. Ellen had agreed to only wear a cook’s apron and promised to honor any and all requests for any services asked of her.

Dear Michelle:

Part 1

LORI – A NEIGHBOR’S DELIGHT – CHAPTER 1

All right, let me give you a little background. It all started when my girlfriend of three years left me for my best friend. A week later I lost my job. That part really wouldn’t have bothered me if Jenny hadn’t left. But it was really the straw that broke the camel’s back, so to speak. I went from listening to hard rock to the blues. My buds told me my life had the making for a country music song, but hell, no matter how desperate I was, depressed, alone, whatever there was no way I was going to listen to that. Same cords over and over again. Don’t get me wrong; I don’t hold anything against they folks that do listen to it. To each his own I guess. But I found the blues and immediately fell in love with it. The feel of it completely described the slump I was in. The music made it easy to forget your our problems and move into someone else’s. Like living in someone else’s shoes for the six or so minutes of the song.

A couple of weeks ago, I hooked up with my friend Josee at the college she was attending. After she gave me a tour of the sprawling campus, we headed back to her dorm room to get ready for dinner – my treat. I hadn’t seen Josee since high school graduation, as I had elected to attend an out-of-state college, but she hadn’t changed any; she was still the same sleek, dark beauty she had always been. Her breasts were high and firm – not too big, not too small – and her skin was smooth and pale, her delicate face framed by shoulder-length coal-black hair. She was shy and a little awkward, but she had a warm smile and look that said ‘still waters run deep’.

“Yes SIR,” I said, and turned over and did as instructed.