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Wednesday, July 9th, 2008

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"Who wants to fuck me first?" Bob moved first as Kim laid on the bed her legs spread and hanging over to end of the bed. Bob moved between her legs cock in hand and guided his 8" cock into her wet pussy. As he started pumping Kim pulled Jack to her and had him straddle her face. Jack presented his cock to Kim's impatient mouth. "If I suck you off and let you cum in my mouth Jack I expect you to eat me when I'm ready and I won't let you back out is that understood?" Jack realizing that Bob was already fucking her pussy for all he was worth and that she was going to have a load of cum in her snatch soon, and he objected to having to eat Kim's soon to be cum dripping pussy Kim just started licking his cock and balls and said "well Jack you must make up your own mind but it's really a shame because I would like to have you cum on my face and taste your white juice.

Invitation For A Fuck

Wednesday, August 29th, 2007

“So, what do you think? Should I buy the damn jeans?”

“Oh yes, definitely. They fit you like a . . . I mean, they show off

your figure to perfection.”

“You admire a classically voluptuous woman, do you? That being the case,

I’m pleased to meet you. I’m Fiona.”

She paid for the jeans, and we agreed to continue our discussion in a

more congenial setting. For example, over dinner.

“Best meal I’ve had in ages.” Well, not actually the best, but at least

as good as I’d gotten in the fast food joints where I’d been eating all

too often lately.

Tight Jeans

Sunday, August 12th, 2007

Her voice came from somewhere behind me. I was standing in the aisle next

to Women’s Wear. The lady posing in front of the full-length mirror at

the entrance to the dressing rooms seemed to be talking to herself. Other

than me, there was no one in her immediate vicinity. And yes, the jeans

were a bit tight on her. In fact, she was literally bursting out of

them. Bottom-heavy, she was, and her ass would look big under *any*

circumstances, tight jeans or no. It didn’t just *look* big, it *was*

big — big and lush and pear-shaped. That ass, that huge beautiful ass,

was the fulfillment of every erotic fantasy I had ever had.

She was looking back over her shoulder. She was looking *straight at me*.

She had caught me staring! My guts turned to jelly and I started to turn

away. Where was the nearest exit? But . . . was that a hint of a smile

on her face? A mysterious smile. Yes. Making fun of me? Or . . .

Anal Soap Insertion

Monday, July 9th, 2007

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…)