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Amber

Monday, December 26th, 2005

It all started when I was working for the City Department of corrections where the corrections department only took young adults under the age of 19 years old. Needless to say, there were some really nice looking girls coming in to stay awhile, and my job was to supervise these girls and try to keep them out of trouble. One night I had the 12:00 am to 8:00 am hell shift (some of the staff hated it) but that night I loved it. There is a policy that we have to abide which we have to check all the rooms every hour to make sure everybody is in bed, sleep or at least in their rooms. Since I came in at 12:00 am, I waited until 1:00 am to check all eight rooms. It doesn’t take very long to walk the halls and peep in the rooms. I proceeded to walk down the hall and checked the first three rooms on the right side of the hall and then work my way back up the left side. Once I got to the left side, I opened the door of Amber Halls room. I peeked in and noticed that her bed was empty. Not a sole was there. I flipped the light on and searched behind the door but still no Amber. I became nervous real fast since this was my shift and I couldn’t see having a runnaway on my shift. I closed the door and walked up to the staff office and was going to make a call to the Director. As I opened the door, I saw Amber – 18 year old sweetheart with sandy blonde hair, aqua blue eyes and this wonderful slender body – all muscle – not an inch of fat on this girl. She was standing there with her head cocked to one side and her tight little panties riding her ass. She just looked at me and rolled her tongue around the edge of her lips like she really wanted to suck my already hard cock.

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Cherry Popping

Wednesday, November 9th, 2005

Jeanine the virgin, looked up at Robert with apprehensive eyes. He smiled down at her with a barely concealed contempt that made her both revolt against him… and desire him. He told her, withou ceremony, to lie face down on the bed, with a pillow under her tits and her ass in the air. Jeanine did as instructed, her face pressed into the mattress, a pillow under her chest and her ass high and inviting. She presented a delightful view. Robert once agin marveled at his good fortune. Not only was he going to fuck this gorgeous piece of ass but he was going to be the FIRST to fuck this gorgeous piece of ass. “Are you ready to become a woman, Cunt?” Robert asked. Jeanine was having a hard time catching her breath. In this position she realized how vulnerable she was to Robert’s advances. All her life she had saved her virginity for her marriage bed. She had fought temptation, and more than one boyfriend, in doing so and now she knew she was going to lose her most precious gift to this evil man.”Tell me how much you want it Jeanine. Beg me to pop your cherry.” Robert taunted.The tears welled up in Jeanine’s eyes as she looked over her shoulder to see Robert idly stroking his manhood.”Please don’t make me do this Robert.” Jeanine pleaded. Robert’s smile faded as his eyes narrowed. “Now, Bitch, get yourself nice and wet and tell me now how much you want me to fuck you.” As Jeanine resigned herself to the inevitable she heard her own voice begin to beg. “Oh yea baby, I need that nice big Cock. See my pussy? It’s all wet just thinking about what your going to do for me.” Jeanine felt Robert’s hand on her backside as her began to knead her cheeks. She jumped as he began to spread her ass open and felt his hot breath on her now exposed pussy.

Jeanine and Robert have a great time. Read the rest of this story here.

Busty Schooling

Thursday, October 20th, 2005

Ever since Amber could remember her tits were always bigger than anyone else in her class. Even in 8th grade she was a solid C-cup, and now as a sophomore she filled her bras out to a very full 36D. All this big tit flesh ran in the family, as both of her older sisters were D’s and her mom and two aunts were double D’s! It’s not as if they were big over weight cows either, the Wilson girls while not thin were nowhere near hefty, nice and healthy is how her dad referred to her mom. That described Amber to a tee. Because of her obvious attributes, Amber received a whole lot of attention from the male species, and not just from boys her own age! The male teachers always paid a little more heed than they did to other more normally endowed girls, and while Amber didn’t overtly flaunt it, she loved to make the boys (and men) squirm around her by accentuating her ripe bust. Her favorite victim was wimpy Mr. Fields the government (yuk!!!} teacher. Amber loved nothing more than to unbutton the top two buttons on her blouse, go up to a seated Mr. Fields, then bend over to ask an innocuous question for sole purpose of giving him an eye full of cleavage. She did this just to tease, really, not to cause any real trouble. Trouble however is what Amber was getting into. With two weeks left in the semester all the teachers handed out progress reports to let the students know where they stood grade wise. Amber had always done well in school, and her parents expected nothing less than honor roll type marks. Everything was OK until Mr. Fields handed out the notices that fateful Friday afternoon. A D!!! She was getting a D in government. This was not only bad, it was a disaster!!! Her folks might tolerate one C on her report card–but a D would mean a one month grounding. No social life for a whole month! Amber decided that she would talk to Mr. Fields after the days final period. If she pleaded with him maybe she could pull a C after all.

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Honey Moon

Monday, September 19th, 2005

As hard as David had tried, Betty Lou was adamant that on her wedding night she would be a virgin, and no amount of begging or pleading would make her change her mind, cuz if he didn’t think she was worth waiting for, well then he could just hit the road she’d wait for Mr. Right!!! In fact, except for the usual necking and petting, David hadn’t even felt Betty Lou’s huge breasts except through her clothing, which only tended to drive him even more crazy!!! Most of their dates would end up with him kissing her good night at her front door and then making a mad dash for home where he jacked off thinking of his finacee’s incredible body, but now as he slipped off into his own slumber, he smiled to himself knowing all of that was about to change!!! “Here we are, the honeymoon suite” he said while scooping her up and cradling her in his arms and carrying her across the threshold, “Mrs. David Jay, I never thought this day would come,” as he kissed her softly on the mouth!!! She playfully broke away from him and squealed, “Look, honey, it even has a hot tub, and look at the view of the ocean, wow, just incredible!!!” David was impressed with both the view and the accommodations, but what he really wanted was to finally get his hands on that fantastic little body that was flitting around the room like a ten year old!!! He came up behind her, and pulled her too him and whispered softly into her ear, “I’ve never wanted anything more than I want you!!!” She turned around and kissed him full on the lips and replied, “Let me freshen up a bit first, why don’t you get ready for bed!!!” David was all ready under the covers and waiting, when the door to the bath room slowly swung open and Betty Lou called out, “Ready or not, here I come!!!” David nearly had a heart attack when his young twenty three year old bride entered the bedroom, as she was dressed in a pure white negligee that while covering her entire body, was completely transparent, revealing every square inch of her magnificent figure!!! She walked slowly over to the bed, and after twirling around to give him a view of every side of her, she asked softly, “Well, was it worth the wait!?!” After making an audible gulping sound, David threw back the covers inviting his wife to climb in with him!!! “Oh my god,” he gasped while cupping her 34DD breasts in his hands, I knew they were big, b-but they’re absolutely incredible!!!”

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A Night To End The Week

Sunday, May 22nd, 2005

It was late, closing time to be precise; the Bar staff began to clean

away the day’s business as the final punters finished their drinks.

Couples began to retire for the night and drunks stumbled off into the

great beyond (sleep).

It was only a short walk from the bar to Susan’s house, which she

walked with her friend Jon, they had known each other for over a year

and they had become friends, though a different kind of friendship,

lived in computers this was the first time they had met. Jon had been

staying with her for nearly a week, this night had been a goodbye for

him from Susan, they wined and dined and talked for a long time,

tomorrow he flew home.

They arrived shortly after. Susan’s apartment was dark, lit only by

the moon that shone through the window into the main room. They both

settled in for the night, doing all the things normal people do before

bed, brushing teeth, all that kind of stuff. Jon was staying in the

spare room; Susan didn’t have a roommate so there was plenty of room

in the apartment she retired to her room.

Jon had a hard time sleeping, he had always had strong feelings for

Susan, he had been there for 2 weeks and his heart had hoped something

would happen between them. He felt it was too late, but another force

began to drive him, was it love? or lust.. he couldn’t tell, all he

knew was that he wanted to feel her body next to his, he wanted to

know her taste and hear her moan.

As if by desire his body lifted from the bed and made its way to the

door, his PJ bottoms slumped to the floor, he careened naked from his

room toward hers. Her door was open slightly, almost inviting, a sweet

smell hit his nose and it made him desire her even more. He was caught

between himself, a part of him said “go, you’ve been waiting for too

long, take her for your lover and never look back” but another part

pushed him back from the door, a feeling of doom clouding him, that he

may loose her forever. He bit his lip and slowly pushed the door open.

Susan lay facing away from him; the moonlight silhouetted her shape

against the darkness shining on her cheek and arm. Jon moved slowly

toward her, standing over her completely naked, unsure where to go

next, still pure himself, his virgin body aching for hers.

Susan was awake, faking sleep to draw him to her she knew that the

thin sheet which covered her body showed him her shape, she knew he

would try for her tonight she had been preparing for days, hoping that

he would make a move for her sooner. Her eye opened slowly looking

into a carefully placed mirror so she could see him. She didn’t expect

him to be naked and hard which came as a pleasant surprise for her and

made her tingle between her legs. For a moment, which seemed like

eternity they both waited, she waited for him to take her, while he

waited for his heart to shout ‘go’. He warily made his way to her

bedside and knelt down beside her, his cock throbbed at the thoughts

and fantasy’s which had rushed through his mind the past fortnight and

the desires that drove him now.

His hand slid down his body to his member, which he gripped in his

fingers and gently began to work it with his fingers. Susan began to

feel her heart throb as she watched him masturbate only inches from

her head, working a steady rhythm in the quiet of the room all she

could hear was his heavy breathing and his movements on his cock, his

breathing was so deep that it hid her now hardening breathing from his

ears. She watched intently as his body began to react to his

excitement, his head fell back and his chest was pushed out, she could

see the pleasure he was bringing himself. He stopped suddenly as his

body began to climax, he didn’t want to do this, he wanted make love

to her, what ever had held him back was now gone and he lifted up

Susan’s bed sheets and peered under.

Susan is in for a fun night. See what happens when these unexperienced teens finally get to experience each other!

Bus Driver

Thursday, May 19th, 2005

I was a school bus driver in my High School days or should I say DAZE. Some

of the young ladies that rode the bus sent my mind in a whirl and. They kept

my HEAD up and alert.

One I remember who was exceptional was Angie this sweet thing was always on

the front seat. She was picked up at the Jr. High school. We chatted often

about our futures and interests. She wanted to be a model and dancer.

Because she liked wearing short skirts I was able to tell her from what I

saw she had great legs for her prospective career. She smiled and blushed.

The next day she had on a new Micro mini and asked what I thought of it.

“It is honestly attractive and I adore the way it shows off your lovely legs.

I bet it has gotten a lot of attention from your fellow class mates.”

“Thank you! I really needed that. The girls have been a little cold today

and the guys were not so chatty ether.” Says Angie.

“That is because the girls are jealous and the guys are left in awe.”

“You always say the sweetest things.”and gave me a peck on the cheek. That

was the first time I noticed her breasts as they rubbed against me. I glanced

down her blouse as she bent over for the kiss. The softness and whiteness

there looked like heaven.

Till we reached her house I kept glancing in the mirror to look over those

long lovely legs. It is a wonder we made the trip safely. Occasionally her legs

would part or she would slip down in her seat. At those times I would get a

glimpse of her plain white panties.

When Angie boarded the buss the next day she had on a shorter macro mini

skirt.

“I hope the class mates were more friendly today”

“No they weren’t. But how do you like my skirt.”

“Come on Angie, you know I like your legs. You must be teasing me. The

more I see of them the more I like it.”

As we drove home I could hardly tear my eyes away from the mirror. This

time Angie caught my gaze in the mirror.

She bent over to whisper in my ear. “How long have you been watching in the

mirror?”

In reply I made an announcement. “Since leaving school I have been watching

the misconduct of all of you. Now I am going to appoint a bus monitor, ANGIE.”

“Hope your mother will not mind you riding the route with me.”

“I am sure she will not. She says I spend too much time before the TV

anyway.”

Angie boarded the bus the next day with her mothers permission to ride the

full route. This doubled my pleasure for her skirt was another micro mini.

Half way through the route I could see Angie was getting restless. She lost

her posture and eventually rubbing a post between her legs. I was watching

and had noticed a darkening of her panties as it moistened. When she remembered

the way I had been watching the day before a blush came to her cheek. We

miraculously made it back to her home safely.

“You did a good job today! Thank you. I had time to tend to more important

business other than the brats.”

“Ohh Yea!! What business was that looking up my skirt? Hee Hee”

“Well Yes that was part of it. I would fall asleep if I got no excitement

along the way. I noticed you too needed a little excitement.”

Little angie blushed at the rebuttal.

“Why you blush so often Angie? Do you have SOOO many sexy thoughts?”

Pouting she got off the bus “NO!”

When the next afternoon came I was sure Angie would be turned off to me.

Indeed she was colder. When we reached the end of the route she asked to stop

at the next gas station. When she returned she was still cold. But when I

looked in the mirror this time the panties had been removed.

SCREECH!!!!!

I slammed on the brakes. I could not believe my eyes.

“ANGIE! You are more distracting now than the other kids have been all year.

How am I to drive with you like that? Put your panties back on PLEASE.”

“I had been thinking the whole ride about what you said yesterday about my

blushing at sexy thoughts. I know so little. My imagination just ran wild

with me. My panties are soaked. See.” she handed me her panties.

“Yes they are wet ANGIE. You didn’t wet them under a faucet at the gas

station did you?”

Sniffing at them I could smell that was not water or piss.

“No they have been wet since I boarded the bus but they kept getting wetter

the whole ride.”

I returned her panties to her. As she put them away I slipped my tongue out

to lick a finger that had held her panties.

“They do smell awful don’t you think?”

“No, they smell exciting, warm, and sweet to me.”

Then she noticed the moisture on my fingers.

“Can I give you a tissue for your fingers? I am sorry I made a mess.”

“No I will clean them.” and started licking.

“Ohhh that is horrible.”

“You wouldn’t think so if you had a taste. Care for some?”

“I don’t think so.”

“You don’t know what you are missing. Wish I had more? Want me to clean

your panties too?”

“Hee heee No but I do know where there is more.”

“Where?”

She opened her legs. I saw that the seat was wet with her juices.

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Ode To Liz

Monday, May 9th, 2005

My friend Ron first introduced me to Donna. Donna was a nice

looking, small to medium tits and a perfect ass, you know

tightly built, and I tried to get some of that but she

thought I was a “Tenderoni”, she was 26 and I was only 19.

Now Donna and I remained friends but there was nothing going

on, unfortunately, between us. Then a couple of weeks later

Donna’s sister Liz moved in with her, she had just broken up

with her boyfriend Paul.

Liz looked nothing like her sister. Liz had some of the most

fuckable tits that I had seen in my 19 years of existence.

Liz was Larger than Donna, with huge titties with long firm

legs, longish brown hair and deep green eyes. I was just

picturing those legs wrapped around my head for a couple of

hours! Needles to say I was in lust with her at first sight.

She was somewhat of a sluty type girl, the way she dressed,

the way she talked, with a real husky type voice. Just what

a 19 year old bisexual male with more hormones than he could

possibly use would like!

Before we had sex for the first time it was really unusual.

We were playing those word games where there is a story and

one person asks for verbs, adjectives, nouns etc..

(AD-LIBS I think they were called). We were throwing words

like, “handcuffs”, “wet”, “gooey”, “horny”, “sticky”,

“lusty”, “glistening”, and the like for hours testing and

probing each other and getting more worked up than I thought

possible without getting naked. By the time we were done we

had gone through practically the whole book we were both hot

and ready for some action but it was only eight o’clock at

night and Donna and her kids were still up.

I don’t know how we made it but the kids finally went to bed

about nine o’clock and we politely asked Donna to adjourn to

her room for the night. It was a small apartment and Liz was

living on the couch and I was still at home with my old man.

As soon as Donna’s door clicked shut we were at it. We were

mauling each other like a couple of cats in heat, sitting on

the couch side by side with our mouths latched on to each

others lips, necks, and fingers. We tore each others clothes

of in hardly anytime at all. Now I love to eat pussy, the

smell, the taste, and the feeling of powerful legs wrapping

around my ears just drives me wild, and after waiting all

evening to get my tongue into her pussy my mouth was

salivating for her pussy juice.

I moved around to the front of the couch and lifted Liz’s

legs up over my shoulders so I could delve into Liz’s hot

pink flesh. To my excitement Liz grasped her ankles and

pulled her legs as high up and far apart as she could. I was

in heaven. I saw before me the most wonderful thing on this

earth. A pussy spread just for me. I lowered my head down

and tried to hold back my excitement, just licking around the

outer lips a little, flicking the tip of my tongue across her

swollen clit. Guess what? She was a MOANER! WHAT A MOANER.

My god I thought I’m in LOVE! (I was only 19 remember). Each

time I dragged my tongue over her little button Liz would

moan and take in one of those short high pitched breaths you

know, like, UHH! I was so in a frenzy I couldn’t hold back

any longer. I made my tongue as hard as a rock and drove it

into her, until my teeth were pressed against her clit. I

started playing with myself rubbing the head of my 9 inch

cock with the palm of my hand while I was busy sucking Liz’s

clit like it was a small cock. I would pull it in my mouth

as far as it would come and slowly move back, moving my

tongue in a side-to-side motion across her engorged clit.

She was moaning and groaning so much I thought we were going

to wake up the kids. (SO WHAT!) I took my hand off my stiff

dick and put two fingers inside of Liz’s now dripping wet

pussy. Boy was she wet! I couldn’t believe a woman could

get that wet! I pushed my fingers in as far as they would go

and pressed up against the wall of her pussy behind her clit.

I didn’t know about the ‘G’ spot then but I think that’s what

I hit. Liz dropped her legs and nearly crushed my head between

them as she came. I lapped it up like the was never going to

be any more, EVER!

I pulled my hand out after Liz settled down a little and

leaned back and rubbed her cunt juice off my face and over my

throbbing dick. She just sat there watching me rub and

stroke my cock. I felt a little self-conscious about it at

first. I asked her if she minded that I played with my own

cock. She said “No! I always wanted to watch how guys do

it. I want to see where you rub to make it feel just right.

Do you want to watch me too?” Now what do you think I

said huh?! This was to make a big impact on my future sex

life, as watching a woman do herself up right is now one of

my favorite pastimes (As long as I can help later). Anyway

we stroked and rubbed ourselves for each others viewing

pleasure for about ten minutes and I knew I was not going to

last much longer when she told me it was my turn.

I sat down on the couch with my legs spread wide and Liz

moved her chest (beautiful, large, pointy, red nipples!

YEAH!) up and around my cock. She reached down and put her

fingers inside her pussy and scooped out some of her sweet

juice and poured it over my cock and her tits. She pressed

them around my pole and started to rock back and forth. I

could still smell Liz’s cunt drippings on my face. I just

watched as my cock poked it’s way out the top of her heavy

cleavage, like playing peek-a-boo with her chin. Liz was

watching to. I was later to learn that Liz was as much as a

voyeur as I was. She loved to look at big, hard, glistening

cocks. Liz’s tongue wiggled it’s way out of her mouth and

proceeded to spin around the head of my cock. She was good!

I would get just sooooo close and then she would let up or change

what she was doing. Liz was playing my skin flute like a

pro. Finally she went all the way down on me, and I do mean

all the way down. I had never had deep throat before and I

thought it was the next best thing to eating pussy. She

sucked on my prick like it was a big straw in a thick

milkshake. I watched Liz’s cheeks pull in from the force of

her suction. My eyes started to glaze over and I put my

hands in Liz’s hair and pushed her further down on my ready

cock. She sensed that I was about to come and went even

faster. I let go! Boy did I let go! I thought that it was

never going to end. I could feel it pulsing and spurting in

Liz’s mouth. Liz would stop, swallow, breath, and come down

for more. Every time she stopped it would spurt over her

tits and chin. She swallowed as much of it as she could. I

never had a girl swallow for me before and it was great. When

I finally finished cumming for the first time that night

and I could see straight again I looked at her. Liz was

grinning from ear to ear. My cum splashed all over her mouth

and tits, and she was rubbing it in like it was skin lotion.

It was right out if the movies. She went back down on me and

I was hard again in no time flat. (Boy those were the days)

We laid a blanket down on the floor and got into some real

down and dirty fucking. Liz lifted her knees up and I

plunged right in. It was as if we hadn’t even slowed down. I

started pumping my cock in and out of her cunt. She was so

wet I could hear the squish-squish of my meat working it’s

way in her. She reached down and grabbed my balls from

behind and squeezed them ever so gently. I pushed my cock as

far in until her hand was up against her pussy. Liz let go

of my balls and started rubbing her clit with two fingers.

She started that moaning again. God I loved that! I could

feel Liz’s legs come around my hips and start pulling me in

deeper and faster. She was doing most all the work. I was

entranced watching her. Her back arched up higher with

each thrust of my cock. Her head tilted back and her mouth

open just slightly. I could see her tongue doing a little

dance behind her teeth. I could tell she was getting close

again as her pulls on my hips were becoming almost violent.

She stopped rubbing with her hand and pushed and pulled me in

and out of her like I was just a dildo attached to a human

being. I loved it. She was so violent about it I was afraid

I’d hurt her. But she came and came and came. I wish I

could cum like that.

When Liz finished cumming she got on all fours and backed

right onto my swollen cock. I didn’t have to work at all, I

just had to hold on for dear life! I held onto Liz’s ass and

spread her cheeks apart. I was enthralled watching my dick

go in and out of that sopping wet pussy. Doggie style is the

best position to watch, I think. I could see Liz’s pussy

lips moving up and down my hard cock, all wet with our juices

mixing together. I was getting close again and she sensed it

again. She clamped her cunt muscles down and started to

really ride my rod. Faster and faster until I couldn’t take

any more. I let go another load of jism into Liz’s already

drenched snatch. I pushed it in as far as I could and pumped

six or seven more spurts inside of her warm wet hole.

We rolled apart and held each other for the rest of the

night. Liz was some of the best sex I ever had. I haven’t

seen her in eight years or so but writing this has made me

all hot and I’m going to go jack-off remembering it.

I’ll write more soon, as this was just the first time with

Liz, we had many more. Stay tuned for my next true life adventure

about Liz’s and my first two-guy one girl GROPE sex.

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In case your interested, I’m a 28 year old professional oraly

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If you are a single woman any age or race, or a loving couple

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