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She was lying down. Her left leg was up on the back of the sofa. Her right leg was bent and spread open, giving her thoughts of her lover as she laid there. The room was warm so she did not need to cover herself as she laid there touching herself, dreaming of him. She opened the bottle of her lubricant and drizzled the cold, slippery liquid along her already-wet pussy and down to her waiting ass. She shivered at the coolness of it and at the anticipation of the fucking she was about to give herself.
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It was a day like any other at least that was what Jim thought. Little did he know that his girlfriend had a few surprises for him as he found out later that night. Allison was an Engineering grad student whose mind had a tendency to wander toward the unusual side. She was designing a special surprise for Jim for those increasingly often short sex episodes. This new device would surely teach him a lesson.
She had him over to her place for their Friday night passion and Jim was none the wiser. Allison caught him off guard as she jumped into his arms wearing nothing but a tiny white thong that was now see through because of her wetness. He carried her up her bed where Alison became extremely aggressive just as Jim liked. She tied each arm to the bed posts and his legs in the like manner. She began to slowly go down on his massive cock that cruelly short-changed her orgasm deprived pussy time after time. She sucked him clean of his oozing pre-cum as he moaned for more.
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At the sound of keys sliding into and moving the lock, Billy quickly pulled his cock out of Noreen’s mouth and tried his best to put it back into his pants while Noreen fumbled around with the buttons on her dress.
The door opened and Xiao appeared at the door but dropped her books and swore softly in Chinese as she bent to pick them up, not noticing as Billy hurried back around to the front of Noreen’s desk, his cock still hard and refusing to go back into his pants. In desperation, Billy simply laid it back against his stomach, buttoned his pants around his balls and lower portion of his shaft while the remaining two thirds of his rod he simply tucked under his white and black polo shirt and put his hands in front of him, fig-leaf style as Xiao entered the office.
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Dear Reader, This is the fourth installment of my “Spa” series. Please read the first three before reading this one.
Ben, Trish and baby Will arrived at the cabin much later than he would have liked, but he didn’t mind. He and Trish had been two kids in an adult toy store and a large bag held their purchases. They also stopped at a drug store and purchased an enema kit, plenty of personal lubricant and batteries for the assorted toys they had purchased.
Ben let Trish unload the car while he got the cabin livable. He built a fire in the wood stove, turned on the gas refrigerator and started the generator.
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After recovering from our orgasms, Sarah and I set about cleaning things up. We were both still naked and I still had the plug in my ass.
“No need to put the enema can away,” Sarah told me. “Mary Ellen has an appointment tomorrow morning. Just change the tip.”
“Mary Ellen Davis?” I asked, very interested.
“YUP, she comes in every other Monday for an enema and cellulite wrap.”
“And you give her the enema? I would think Dave (her husband) would be happy to do that for her.” I should say that Mary Ellen is in her early forties, very pretty and never had children. Dave was a very lucky man. The vision of her naked, on her hands and knees, with a six inch enema tip in her ass, stirred life back into my spent dick. “Does she do the Jinglou balls, too?”
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It was two months after I gave birth to my first child and my bra size went from a 36d to a 38f. With my long brown hair and hazel eyes, my 36-26-36 figure had always attracted alot of attention. I was having my kitchen remodeled and the guy who was doing the work on my house was named Greg. He was about 25 years old and very good looking with a great body. Greg was tall, with light brown hair and piercing blue eyes, and my heart skipped a beat every time I saw him.
His second day on the job, I was breastfeeding my son at the kitchen table, when Greg arrived for work. He came into the kitchen and his mouth dropped open when he saw me feeding the baby. I was kind of embarassed, so I got up and took the baby into the nursery to finish his feeding. Then I took a shower, blew dry my hair, dabbed some perfume behind my ears and on my wrists, and put on some make-up. After dressing in a blue skirt and blouse, I applied some lipstick and went downstairs to see how things were coming along. Greg was checking me out and I could feel my cheeks turning red under his gaze. “How’s it going?” I asked. “Great,” he answered as he looked into my eyes. “Amanda, can I ask you something?” “Sure, I said. “What is it?” He said “I hope you don’t get angry with me, but when I saw you nursing the baby it really turned me on and I wanted to know if feeding him ever gets you hot”. Blushing, I lowered my head and nodded yes.
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This story is in the most part, a true story, based mostly on real occurrences, with a small amount of poetic licence, and of course, the names have been changed to protect the guilty. Because of its length, I have divided it into two distinct parts and should be read in sequence, despite my desire to have a story ‘free standing’ without prerequisite reading, real life isn’t like that is it?. So here is Part 1.
This is a story of a man, a divorced man, a man with a conscience, with scruples, in effect, a thoughtful man. Impossible I hear you say. No such man exists, I also hear you say. But he does! I know this man, as well as I know myself.
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Yesterday was one of those days for me. One of the days where I woke up wanting you, needing your fingers inside me, your tongue on my clit, and your cock, goddamn, I need your cock. I thought about it for hours, before I emailed you, before I called, before I begged you to fuck me.
Before I even got out of bed, my cunt was already wet with the need for you, my nipples already hard. I imagined you there, watching me, and leaned back on the big pillows of my bed with my legs spread wide, head thrown back, eyes closed, and slipped my fingers down to my already swollen clit. I traced teasing little circles around it, never quite touching, never quite giving in. I brought my fingers back up to my mouth and sucked the slippery wetness off of them, then pinched and rolled my nipples with those wet fingers. Pinched them hard, a little too hard, really, which is exactly the way I like it. Pulled them, rolled them, leaned down and licked them lightly, one after the other, tasting the faintest trace of my own juice on them. I reached for the vibrator I keep in the drawer next to my pillow, twisted the base and thrust it all the way into my cunt. Pulling it almost all the way out, sliding it slowly, god, so slowly, all the way back in again and again, fingers of the other hand twisting my nipples, playing with my clit, bringing me all the way up to the edge and then slowing all the way down, over and over and over again until the world that exists outside of the junction between my thighs ceased to exist. In and out, out and in, faster, harder, pounding my tight cunt and I heard someone calling your name, moaning loudly, and realized it was me, it was my voice, it was my need and I couldn’t hold it back any longer. I screamed out for you as I came, came so hard and so long that when it was over, I collapsed back against the pillows to catch my breath.
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Chapter 3: From Realization to Contentment
I tried to be quiet as I opened the door to our room but really it made no difference. I knew immediately from the sounds that there were others in the suite already. Maybe I should have been ready for what I saw but I wasn’t. I was stunned. Standing by the bed with his back to me was Seth the waiter. He was naked and very busy fucking my wife. Diana was also naked and she had her legs wrapped around his waist and her hands gripped his shoulders. She was riding him hard. It was obvious they had been at it for a while. I could see the beads of sweat on their bodies. I smelled the odors of love, musk, and sweat. Diana saw me but made no acknowledgement of my presence, she was focused on another man. Her moans and his grunts made it clear that they were both close to climax. She held his head and kissed him deeply and passionately. I stood frozen and fascinated. As I looked closely I could see that Diana held a string in her hand, later I realized it was looped around the base of Seth’s penis and served as a cock ring. Holding the string tightly she could control the timing of his orgasm. She was definitely on top.
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Last night I was alone in the room and began to think of Ulla (a sweet Swedish girl I met in July) and as I did, I felt a slight tingling sensation between my legs. I turned on the TV and laid my hot body on my bed to rest from the long day, when the phone rang.
“Hello,” I said.
“Hey Vicky. Maria, Katia and I are going to dinner, you coming’?” said the voice on the other end. It was my friend Flora.
I thought for a second…”You know what, I think I’ll rest here for now. I’m really tired, I had a long day and I still have half a pizza left from last night. I’ll just heat it up if I get hungry,” I responded and hung up.
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