Her First Anal Sex

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"We have the same glasses frames," I said. It was true, they were nearly identical. "You're right, we do!!" she gushed with more than a little enthusiasm. And on that basis we got a conversation rolling; it was inane, making stupid small talk about glasses frames for several minutes, but there was a subtext. We were locking eyes, estimating each other sexually, and the heat was rising. I was invited to come to her house, and in fact, why not stay? Now, I was a guest of some old friends there, funnily enough, a former girlfriend of mine and her current SO, so I had to let it be known that I was going to be "taken care of" by my new friend Margo. Boy did their eyes roll. Laura, my former girlfriend, made a crack when Margo wasn't around about Margo looking quite a lot like a recent girlfriend of mine, and I knew what she meant: that big ass. I knew that Laura and Daniel were sizing up Margo personally (clearly not my type) and thought me and my "preferences" were a little kinky. At the time I was a little embarrassed, but in time I discovered that the wide-hipped woman was my personal "archetype," and discovering this made it a lot easier for me to find really compatible girlfriends. I might add that Laura was the last girlfriend i had who didn't have a big butt! It was a long drive to her apartment, and although we didn't actually verbalize that we wanted to fuck, we were caressing each others thighs. At the apartment, I let her walk upstairs ahead of me. Oh, that beautiful ass, moving side to side! Umpteen fantasies raced through my mind. Pulling her underwear down right there and doing her from behind. Sitting her down on the stairs and eating her pussy. Fucking her in the ass as her legs straddled three different levels on the stairs and she steadied herself with the handrails. Yeah, right...she was asking me if I wanted a cup of tea as I was thinking this. There was a whole lot of foreplay to come first.

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The lights were all green with one lady, whose name I eventually learned was Margo. In some ways Margo wasn't my typical lady: she had a huge head of hair, and huge glasses, and generally had a kind of "loud" personality and appearance. But what a body! She had large earth-mother breasts that were not hidden by the dress she was wearing. She had a nice waist the contours of which I loved feeling as we danced. Though there's only so much of a "feel" you can cop and still be polite, my hand could tell that that waist flared out in the most sensual way to a quite generously-sized ass. From that feel, and my many glances down while we were together, or when her back was to me, I extrapolated what her whole body must look like, and it was spectacular. Spectacularly generous in proportion, without being fat. Actually, I'll be honest, she was maybe a bit more filled out than she needed to be; but, call me weird, that often turns me on a little more.

June occupied the entire third and fourth floors of a
brownstone on Greenwich Avenue, not far from Tenth Street. In the
sitting room on the fourth floor, over white wine on wall-lining
sectionals, listening to some soft rock, she explained that she was
the New York office of a Scandinavian import-export firm. About
half of the third floor was offices — she had her teletype and
phones and files there — and the rest of the third floor was a
formal dining/conference room, a half-bath and a kitchen. The
fourth floor, in addition to the living room, had a television
room, a bedroom and a full bathroom. (more…)

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In a way, that was how June and I got to know each other. She overheard me talking with Jimmy, one of the other long-time customers. He was surprised at my equanimity when a newcomer had cruised me. Jimmy told me what a lovely way it was to decline. I told him it was simply the truth. Amazing, isn't it -- that faggots should find the truth just as lovely as we unrepentant straights do? Golly, maybe they're almost human. June was decidedly female. She was only about five feet tall, with jet black hair in a pageboy cut framing a rounded, pretty face. Her black eyes, behind her eyeglasses, were wide for an oriental and if there was a fault to her face, it was that her lips were a bit too generous and lush. Some fault, huh?

Her First Anal XXX Sex
We got this Italian busty cutie Gabriella Rossy with the promise of a little fun and wound up with a whole lot more! She sucked and fucked our cocks like crazy. This pretty honey got more meat than a delicatessen but will she take her delivery in the rear? Join in and find out!

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We got it at last - a new camera! We couldn't wait to use it, so we went down to the local grocery store to find a pretty young peach. After shopping Logan was going home to take a nap, but we caught her on her way and instead this little honey pot made our dreams cum true by taking two slabs of man beef for her first time. She moaned like this little bitch should and got her face creamed in the end.

Clarissa awoke to a darkened room. She strained to see the clock. 7:45. She couldn’t believe she had slept for so long. She looked around and noticed Sam was gone. “Oh God,” she thought, “What have I done?” Her mind raced to the events of hours past. She was filled with half guilt and half with a tingle of pleasure. She crawled out of bed and walked gingerly into the bathroom. She was still a little sore from her first fuck. Sam’s cum had dried onto her belly and now crusty and flaky. She giggled as she thought about the look on Sam’s face as he shot his wad. She was thankful her parents were out of town, though, what if mom had walked in? Clarissa cringed at the thought. (more…)