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Repairing antenna on the roof can bring some pleasure, too…even sex pleasure!

It was a hot morning in July, I saw my wife off to work and was going to wash the dishes, I turned on the TV, to my surprise it wasn’t working. I thought that the boys living in the apartment building were to blame, they might have been playing on the roof of the building and moved the antenna. I took the tools and went up the roof, the door leading there was open, it was strange, only the neighbors had the keys, probably they forgot to close it yesterday. The summer could be felt better on the roof, it was in full swing, I headed straight towards the antenna wanting to fix the problem as soon as possible. “Mr. Donald, hello” I didn’t get at once where it was coming from, although the voice was familiar. The voice sure belonged to the twenty year old neighbor, for sure it was Tina. I looked back and was petrified with my mouth open – Tina was lying on a beach chair, smiling impudently, her beautiful ass and her slim body were exposed to the Sun. I couldn’t see whether she was really in the nude or the heat made me imagine this. I could feel cold sweat running down my spine. “Hey, Tina, you are sunbathing, huh?” I tried to sound as if I wasn’t surprised, but it didn’t look that way. “Yes” she answers, “I want the suntan be smooth and nice like girls on a magazine cover” Only now I could see that she was wearing a thong, Tina sat up and turned over on her back. (more…)

Elena, the queen of darkness, could make any guy happy – not only me! As for me – I will always remember sex with her…

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It happened long ago when I was a student. I can’t say I was a womanizer, probably due to my silly moral values, but neither can I say that I couldn’t get enough of women’s attention. I had a light, easy going personality, I was open and sincere with women. On the whole even if I wasn’t the center of every company I can safely assume that I was its fine attribute. What is depression? I have a couldn’t-care-less attitude to everything and it always prevented me from criticizing myself. Although I am a human as we all are so the above mentioned human illness didn’t bypass me. I was globally disappointed in what was around me. My attitude to studies, leisure, sex. There was nothing new, I could predict my life ahead, I knew exactly what would happen. I felt lonely in this big world. I could feel the air pressing down on me. In times like those you realize what friends are for. Most of them lived in the hostel then, it is there where the best things in your youth can happen. My friend David who was really concerned about my depression invited me to the party in a hostel to one of his numerous girlfriends.
My friend David was a kind of man who didn’t want to miss the opportunity to curl up with any girl he could meet. When I arrived at the party I could see four girls there, as it usually happens I noticed the one I liked most. No words to describe Elena, that was her name, she was an exchange student from South America. That moment I thought: Elena the queen of darkness. Her name was so sweet to me, I wanted to call her name over and over again, I do now actually. Let me skip describing the beginning of the party, so after a few glasses of alcohol out party carried over into the night. (more…)

My husband is very gentle and experienced in sex; even anal sex is amazing with him…

My husband knew and encouraged my love for variety and newness of sensations in our intimate life, so one day in the heat of the passion he offered me to try anal sex. This strange desire quite surprised me. Why in my ass, too, if my mouth and pussy bring more than enough pleasure? It’s a strange and doubtful amusement, since I have much more usual and very interesting place between my legs. Of course it’s nice when he tongues my asshole, presses it with his fingers tenderly and softly, like a button. But I can hardly imagine and understand how his huge hard dick would fit such a narrow, small hole.
So I declined this questionable experiment, and my husband, of course, didn’t insist. Later he never mentioned, as if nothing ever happened. Sometimes we watched porn and I started to pay attention at the scenes of anal sex, especially at the women’s behavior and reaction. It is clear, that most was cut and simulated, but nevertheless I was positive that most women liked it, and some of them even truly enjoyed. Then there was something in anal sex I hadn’t known or understood. I became interested.
So one day the thing I avoided before happened. Accidentally, easily, and naturally. (more…)

Fucking in the park, on the bench, with people passing you by and with your friend sitting next to you? You must be totally crazy and… hot!
All that I write about is real. I am trying to depict both, what happened and what I felt…

I hope, (it also depends on Alexia) it’s going to be interesting, especially after the first sex experience.
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- I’ve moved here not long ago. My parents wanted to move to this city, for me it’s all shit, I don’t know anyone.
- Help yourself – and I handed her the chips.
- She took it from my palm, put in her mouth and started chewing, - ‘All the girls are bitches at the university, one of them is a real pain, her name is Carol, she always dresses up, her parents are really rich, so she thinks the word of herself’.

- It’s itching, - Alexia laughed, she pulled up her jeans skirt and slid her hand in there to itch her pubis through her panties, - I shaved there last night, I shouldn’t have, now the hair is going to start growing like crazy.

- I like it when girls got almost no hair.

When we were talking I would reticently look under her skirt to see her panties, which were blue, just like her eyes, the skirt was short and I could see her vulva lips exposed.

-Yeah, everyone likes my panties, - she said flashing with her blue eyes.

The beer in the can was finishing, I shook the can near my ear and asked:

- So, you say that Helen is never more than half an hour late? Are you sure?

- Huh, that’s right, she is crazy just like me. She doesn’t like it when people call her Helen, she wanted parents to give her a different name. She just loves rock music and says she’d do anything to sleep with a famous rock singer. (more…)

It’s very difficult to seduce a virgin, but it is totally worths doing so…
Once, I and my friend made the acquaintance of 2 chicks on the beach. We had a nice party that day and drank a lot. We just finished our session and were on vacation on the sunny seaside of Costa del Sol. It was summer time, hot and dusty. I couldn’t recall the way I returned home.
In a couple of weeks these chicks called me. We met on the same beach, having taken one friend of mine with us. One of those girls, Rachel, was far sexier than the other one. We amused them by telling funny stories and anecdotes, went boating together and deflowered water lilies. It was friendly and romantic atmosphere. Rachel’s top beautifully tightened her slim body, her nipples protruded over breast. When we were parting with each other I grasped her palm and, being pleased, I kept recalling her palm’s cool long after.
It was another day when I invited her to that beach again, but we were alone. She was 2 years old, green eyed and long slim legged. She was also blessed with big boobs and nice fanny. She was dressed in short skirt and high top. It had been my first time when I dated a girl at all. I never thought I could attract the chick like this!
We met on the same place, I kept trying to enchant her in every possible way. Finally I succeeded, despite my unattractive appearance. I spent stacks of time on telling her different funny stories and amusing her greatly. I caressed her bare feet with blade of grass, fondled with her fingers. Sitting on the bench, she didn’t even know what her I was feeling at the moment. I was hungry for kissing her neat legs and stroking them. (more…)

My beloved one loves sex in the morning…Sometimes I hardly have enough time to get ready for work, like this morning, for example!
He likes doing it in the mornings. We all know that the peak of male sexual activity usually falls on the mornings, but this is special. I’m talking about those jiffs when I rush about the whole house seeking for a cellular phone or fancy, looking at the clocks nervously.
Sometimes it seems that he purposely gets up in the middle of the night in order to throw about my things, and then, sprawling in the chair, see me bustling about the room, hither and thither and every time I swallow this bait!
He is able to dissemble. He pretends to be blind. And when I rummage into the wardrobe searching for some stockings of required color, he turns out to hand me new pack of stockings and asks: “Honey, put it on today” I say: “Thanks” and approach the mirror, where I always do my make up.
As lipstick touches my lips he appears right behind me and gives me a hard piercing look: lipstick’s head sides smoothly from the midst of the upper lips to the lower right corner; it moves firmly as on planned route even with my eyes closed. Then lipstick’s head moves down from the midst of the upper lips to the lower left corner, and finally smoothly rounds my mouth.
I notice his stare in the mirror (ah, it would be a good idea to call the boss and plead a headache). Then he embraces my waist and sets his soft hands on my belly: one lies below another. And the hand, that goes below turns the scale, I’m obviously unable to resist! I feel like half of me lowers down there, near by his palms, and dismiss ideas: my promise to get to the work early, pick Emma up and get her downtown…
He uses fingers to unbutton my jacket, then comes blouse’s turn… (more…)

Miranda couldn’t fuck John, since her parents were home. Instead she blew him! John was flattered…

Every Tuesday after his hard workouts in the weight room John called his college girlfriend Miranda. He was 24, and she was 23. They both studied at the same college and lived on the same street. John always visited her on Tuesdays, because Miranda’s parents were out and they could have a mad crazy ass sex. That Tuesday, however, there was a problem. Her parents turned to be home at the moment John came.
-Babe, my mom and dad are home, - Miranda said.
-Why, isn’t it Tuesday? I want you so bad, sweetie!
-They came back early today and I don’t know why!
-I have a boner, don’t you see?! – he was despaired.
-Oh, my God! All right, we will work something out! You get up on the garret and stay there, OK? I’ll be there in a minute!
-What are you up to?
-Just trust me! – she replied and closed the door.
He obeyed and climbed up to the garret. There he found some old chair and settled on it. Soon he heard some noise on the stairs. Miranda appeared.
-What’s up? – he asked
-Now I’m gonna give you some pleasure, darling… isn’t it what you’ve been waiting for?
-But it is cold here! And there is no place to fuck! (more…)

My romantic adventures on the University campus… Theater, wine, and loosing my virginity!

Students are considered to fall into two categories: easy to fuck and blue stockings. It is unlikely to think of a more idiotic classification like this one. If you don’t believe me, let me tell you about my love affairs during my student years and you will see for yourself what category suits me better.
Throughout the first semester I thought that my youth was ruined forever, education is good of course, as they say ‘live and learn’ and our university was a place for women mainly, department of linguistics, alas popular with women, there were a couple of gay guys, but there were more of woman friends. Of course, much can be said about women’s friendship but dancing the shit away at a disco without men could be referred to sport or exercising or something like that. If I were the character of some erotic novel, I would find a way out and get a female fuck body for myself, but I am not into lesbian sex, so that never attracted me.

First story. John.
During the winter session I met John. He was transferred to our university from a college. He looked like my woman friend Helen characterized him, an ordinary boy. (more…)

Massage may lead not only to the total relaxation, but to amazing sex, also!

Her name was Jessica, and she used to scoff at me. Whenever I came to her, whether with flowers or red wine, I had often a lukewarm reception.
- You have woken me up!
- Sorry
- You can’t get away with it
And she went to her room, wiggling her hips in a way that drove men wild. I knew that she seldom wore underwear.
- What’s wrong with you, Jessie? You do know that I love you… I can’t live without you
- Why are you telling me that? Are you hungry?
- No, thanks. I’d like to have some coffee
After having 2 cups of coffee I settled in the sofa, she sat beside
- Don’t you mind if I have a short nap?
- No, it’s OK!
- You know, tell me everything about yourself, for example, how was your first time, how you like to jack off.
I started recounting my adventures, at the same time feeling Jessica’s cunt get wet with prospective delight.
- Shall I give you a massage?
- Don’t
I listed myself as a good and versed masseur and considered that the way to woman’s heart was through the skilful manipulation of male, for men’s hands were destined not only for the masturbation.
- I agree, - she said, undid her top and clung to my chest. I got down to the sacrament.
The most difficult thing was to give her such massage that made her long for me after that. I placed myself onto her fanny and began massaging her shoulders and back gently. In a few minutes the inevitable occurred and my secret wish came true: my honey turned on her back and big sexy boobs came in my sight. I stuck to her tits, she moaned. (more…)

Seducing the girl you had loved for years in New Year’s Eve is so romantic and amazing…

Hi to all fans!!! It’s really a true story.

I have a girl friend Shweta uhhhhhhh. It’s really difficult to express her in words as she is really hot. She is tall and her boobs are amazing!!!

I shared a close friendship with her and used to discuss every problem together. We don’t hide anything form each other. After 3 years of friendship I wanted to go ahead in our relationships. I have become more desperate about her.

Then came the night I was waiting for. It was a New Year celebration. We, all friends gathered together in my friend’s house that was in Рanchghani. His parents used to live there. Panchghani is still a very beautiful calm place, my all friends were enjoying. So was I. Shweta was also in groups along with two other girls. We were total 6. My all friends knew that I wanted to enjoy alone with Shweta, so by making excuses they went out to make arrangements for the night. They went away. Shweta wanted to go out too, but somehow I made her mind to stay with me.

She was wearing a skirt hardly, covering her knees and top, matching her breast, and they were looking quite sexу. I cannot stop my erection under my underwear, seeing her long legs. My cock was as hard as rock ready to fuck her badly. I was not able to hide from her, so I suddenly took out my shirt out of trouser in shame, but I wanted her to see my erection. We decided to sit for some time and watch television till our friends came. Off course, they didn’t. We were sitting so close, feeling her smooth silky skin; my cock was about to tear off my underwear, then I silently placed my hand on her thigh and started raising her skirt. (more…)