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I’ve been seeing you for a while. I should say, literally, see, how harmless that was. I was deeply and passionately in love with Sandy, but unfortunately she was married. Although she knew how I felt, for months we had only occasional lunches. Some time ago, we went to various parks and talked nicely. I enjoyed several foot massages and some hand massages to release tension. Once, I even massaged her. And several times we shared a most delicious hug, but chaste and platonic. We both knew that there was more to our feelings than those “meetings” and we, each in our own way, were hungry more. But we were faithful, at least physically faithful.

I woke up in the middle of the night with a hard rage, my sister lay on her sleeping belly next to me in a pair of panties. I couldn’t help but run my hand lightly on her buttocks, feeling the tender roundness of it that I reached for my dick and gave her a soft and firm touch with my other hand. Shit, I had to get inside her, not since I ruined a blow like the one I had. Fully upright and rocky, I moved my hands into her thighs slowly without trying to wake her up suddenly. Slowly, I moved my hand between her legs on her pussy, smelling soft lips through the light cotton panties she was wearing. I started rubbing my sister’s sweet pussy, which made me even more excited for her. I threw away the blankets to see her in all her beauty. The more I rubbed her pussy, the more she woke up and came in a light sleep, slowly waking up. Then I felt her litter back and shake my hand turning my head looking at me as best she could. “What are you doing, Matt?” she asked. “I’m so hard, I really need to fuck you” “Let me see,” she said. On his side, to get a view of my dick, “Oh, my! Yeah, you want to fuck me now?” Yes! I told him. Wait a minute until she said she rolled on her back, then pulled off her panties, having them halfway I grabbed them and took them off the rest of the way. “You have to make me wet first if you want to put your dick so late in the night,” she said smiling, “eat my pussy first!” by opening my legs, giving me full access to her. It didn’t take me long before I made my face completely plant on my sisters’ soft bare pussy and lick all up and down, making sure that I ran my tongue through her completely sure that I tasted this pussy fully before I went after her clitoris. Jane had her hands in my hair in the back of my head. His juice was starting to flow freely now. I had to keep using my arms to rip his legs off to keep him from crushing my head while I was eating his pussy. She started ringing her hips kissing my face with her wet pussy. Her juice covered my face, I dumped her as much as I clouded to try to get every drop of her delicious pussy juice in my throat. I was so eating her pussy, she had a particularly good taste tonight. I don’t know why, it was just that her juices were so delicious, and when I felt her pussy lips smear like I had my mouth on it. I just went after her clitoris sucked him hard and fast, my tongue was spinning on the very end of it driving her crazy in bed. She started screaming, “I’m gonna shit! I’m going to sperm!” So I kept my little sister until I heard her shouting aloud. “I cum!!!! Yes!!!!” I snuck my face in her pussy and started sucking that sweet pussy in her hole and drinking it as fast as possible. I drank her sweet nectar for a little while, and then I felt her calm down from her peak. I retired and let her go, then quickly climbed on my sister. She let her legs open so I could take her, coming down between us she grabbed my dick and gilded me inside her. When she felt me half way, she let my sister go was so wet that she took all my length inside her body with a constant push.

To be precise, she wasn’t my wife back then, just my excited fiancé. I went to her place of work where she was closing. Everyone was gone for the four-day vacation, leaving her alone to clean and lock up. I helped her in her duties, to hasten our dinner.

I sat on a stool next to the high table while my wife had to finish a little paperwork. Half of the lights were off, giving the room an almost romantic feeling. As romantic as a shipping area.

There was no need for pretension because Andrea was a woman who needed to be fucked and fucked hard by a black man. She was desperate to feel every inch of this difficult encounter crawled into her pussy walls and she needed him to make it hard, fast and hard as only he could. He grabbed his hair and shot him hard. She said, “Fuck me, fuck me, NOW!”

Noah was careful. He lined up his big dick’s head with his bitch hole. He grabbed his hips and with a smooth and fast movement, he crawled the whole length of his dick at the bottom of his uterus. She screamed in pain, but it didn’t stop her from begging more. Noah began to fuck Andrea with the strength and endurance he was going to fuck a man and she took everything and begged for more. He worked his thumb in her ass and she started using her muscles to coax another load of sperm. If he hadn’t stopped one sooner, it would have been his end but he got tight. He started jerking off that ass and hit his tits. He pulled his breasts and twisted them with his dark fingers and encouraged him to do it harder. “Put on my nipple fucker. Hit them. Oh, that feels good.”

I decided to go to the mall to live my fantasy. I decided to wear Ben Wa balls. I like love balls, they give me enough stimulation to keep me warm and disturbed, and if I’m really excited, they can even fuck me good without touching me. I also took my netbook with me to take notes on how I could develop Amsterdam’s history. I sat in the Starbucks of the mall and ordered a great cappuccino and started thinking about the story and its characters.

My wife (42) and I have been married for almost 20 years and have a wonderful sex life together. Believe it or not, we never made a mistake. During the past year, my wife felt abandoned by the computer revolution and took basic courses on the DOS. I encouraged her to play with some children’s games, write letters, etc. For her birthday last month, I bought her an internet account. She could then read focus groups, write emails, talk, etc. My wife is a bit of a flirt and I knew that as a woman she would get a lot of attention on the Internet. It was good with me, I had certainly had my own experiences in the past and after being married as long as we have, a little diversion, especially if it is limited to an electron exchange, is not a bad idea at all.

In the early morning hours, Ginny and his 17-year-old student woke up to the sound of television at the bottom of the stairs. She looked at her clock it was 1:30. Ginny went down to investigate her through a hole in their spiral staircase to get a clear view of the T.V. ensemble.

On the TV was a porn movie she watched in the stairs nobody was about so she decided to watch the program. She was watching a beautiful girl shower when her mother comes in and looks at her. The girl didn’t notice her and started masturbating, in a second of a split, she hit while she was coming the girl looked up in the mirror and saw her mother passing over to her, kneeling on her knees and starting to eat her girls young soft pussy.

Leslie and I had a party after the pub for some friends. Leslie is 24, 5'9" slim but shape, very sexy with long blonde hair bright blue eyes and 34B perky tits and fantastic legs and ass. She often shows her tits after a few drinks and we even had a threesome with my friend Steve recently, when we fucked her for hours. She felt a little guilty in the cold light of the day, but she quickly recovered when I assured her.

Last night, I had a great dream. I was in high school my first year. I just got out of the shower, ready in the morning, when my little sister came in. “I don’t want to go to school today” she cried softly. She was 13 years old in Grade 2.

“Why? Are you sick? Tell Mom before she goes to work.

“No, I’m not sick. I have a big paper to do today and I haven’t finished it,” she admitted. “Can you take me to Pam’s at 3:00? We do it together.”

When I was 19, my father took us to Connecticut to attend my cousins’ wedding. I haven’t seen the family since I was five. The wedding went well. After the reception, everyone went back to my uncles to continue the party. At the reception, I met other cousins I never met. Kathy, Kevin and I stole a bottle of wine and we started drinking. We found an empty room and started our own party.