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You mean me?

With all her slim friends around, did the hunky guy really mean her?

“You mean me?” I glance at the girls around me at the bar, but he is looking straight at me. He nods his head and beckons me over. When I reach him, he heads outside, walking ahead of me. He reaches behind him, so I take his hand; he grips my hand tightly. What is going on ? I wonder. Outside in the pub's summer garden he chooses a table for two and holds a chair for me. When I sit he...Read On

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Me, Myself, and I

I thought it might be fun to write a personal story about myself for a change, if this get's a good response, I'll definently write more! I have long, almost black hair that hangs past my round, DD tits. My skin is a light coffee color as I am mixed (half black and half white). I am relatively tall with long, toned legs. I have a nice round ass that I keep nice and tight from working out. ...Read On

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It's great to be a guy

Thinking back to past orgasmic pleasures...

Laying down on the couch in just a shirt and briefs, I slide my left hand over the cotton covering my flat stomach. I can feel a pleasurable stir within my tight briefs as I move my right hand down to caress the soft fabric covering my cock. That feels wonderful , I think as I slide my right leg off the couch—spreading my legs to give my hand easier access to the front of my briefs. My...Read On

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My Best Friend's Sister: True Story, Part Two

When I touched her erect nipple, she let the moan escape her lips. . .

My best friend’s sister waited patiently on the bed as I made my way up to her. She was all woman, beautiful and nude, and the sight of her perfect pussy, in all its smooth splendor, was enough to make me want to peel those vertical lips apart as I climbed up into the bed with her. I knew, however, if I started there first, she would not get the full effect. I wanted to tease her, to bring her...Read On

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My Pleasure Is You

You suddenly realize that I'm masturbating

It's almost three in the morning and you wake up, alone in the bed. "I thought he said he was coming to bed!" you mumble as you rushed out of the bedroom and down the hall. You didn't even take time to put on your robe you were so upset. "All he thinks about is that damned web site!" you think silently, your irritation growing into anger. As you approach the door to the den, in the mirror...Read On

12

The Awful Truth

In the 1937 film of the same name Cary Grant didn't cum on Irene Dunne's face.

I thought that the world would tumble down around my ears when I told my wife the awful truth. It's strange how reality is sometimes such a relieving disappointment compared to our worst imaginings. Contrary to my anxious visions, there was no look of horror, no rush to pack my bags and heave me out on the street. "Well, it's not like you would ever do something like that," she said....Read On

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A Letter to L.

Sometimes a girl just can't wait until she gets home from work to cum.

The morning of Friday, Sept. 17 Dear L. My knee hurts and you are to blame. Or rather that damn photo you took, the one that I can’t get out of my head. Even now, I am thinking of it, wondering if I should put it up on my screen as I write or just go ahead and print it out and tack it to my wall so I can stare at it. The thing is, if I did that, I’d never get anything done. Even thinking...Read On

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Kim

Self Exploration

She looked at the box. It looked back at her. What possessed her to buy it? Laughing, she opened the packaging and pulled the toy out. He would not like it, but he wasn't here. He was on a trip up north for the company. He was always doing things for the company, and she was lonely. The thought of an affair had crossed her mind, but she was far too honorable to do that. Besides, she loved...Read On

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Brandy by the Lake

A nature story about a woodpecker and a wet beaver....

Ah, Brandy, let me take you back to that first summer by the lake. I know that a memory of every pleasure that we shared is burned indelibly into your mind and your body, as it is with me. But just indulge me now and lets go back there together in our minds. Feel free as the memories come flooding back to slip your slim, pretty fingers into your panties and tease your clit as it stiffens....Read On

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A Romantic Night, Indeed

A girl ends up having an alone night in the house, without her boyfriend to pleasure her.

It was five o’ clock in the evening. I was in the living room, on a comfortable black sofa, laying down, staring at my phone with distaste. I had gotten a text from my boyfriend, saying that he would not be home until ten o clock. He was going to have a night out with his guy friends. I sighed, and wondered what I should say back to him. Maybe I should tell him “fine.” But I was not fine....Read On

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Guided Masturbation

Listen as I guide you in your masturbation.

Listen as I guide you in...Read On

5

Thoughts Of You (my friend/my fantasy)

You are never far frommy thoughts, especially when I'm all alone.

As I lay here everything is silent, my wife gone for the day shopping, the kids off with grandma. I languish in the silence of it all. Lying back on the bed, in just a t-shirt and basketball shorts, I begin to write to you on my little net book. There seems to be so much I want to say, but still I hold back. I’m not sure of how far we can or how far we should take this. I want to pour my...Read On

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A Good Favor...

It was one of the best orgasms she ever gave me, and I wasn't even inside her.

When I reached to answer my phone, still half asleep, Kelly sounded a bit panicked. It wasn’t even 9 am yet? What could be such an emergency? “I have a paper due tomorrow and I so haven’t got a clue what to do about it?” “Umm..okay? How long does it have to be? What’s the topic and all that?” I asked. “History. We have to read this book about colonial living and then we have a few...Read On

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My Best Friend's Sister: True Story, Part One

She was slim, tanned, and had legs that seemed to go on for miles. She was definite eye-candy. . .

It was nineteen ninety-one, I was eighteen, a senior in high school and jock on the baseball team. However, I was not a popular one. I was that guy that everyone liked and every girl got along with. Yeah, that guy. But I liked my status among my peers. I was well-liked, had no problems with anyone, and an everyday person that everyone came to for advice. I was quite happy with my high...Read On

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Vacation

Or better yet...how I shared myself with you and you weren't even here to enjoy it

So, here I am, on vacation. And you wonder what I’m doing with all of my ‘free’ time (I hesitate to call it free because I worked for this time off). As I type this, I’m fresh out of the shower and I’m lying on the bed. Yes, naked. It would be so nice if you could join me. No kids, no distractions (except the usual bark of our dogs). Otherwise it’s just me in all my naked glory. I take a...Read On