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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…)

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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…)

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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…)

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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…)

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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…)

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Nice evening, beautiful girl, first conversation, jerking off, blow job… Wow!!! Unforgettable night…

Blond brown hair, sharp features, bright blue eyes, wide mouth with thick lips.

A few days ago I met Alexia who was nineteen years old. She was rather pretty, thin, rather slim, thanks to her slim body her breasts really stood out. She was wearing tight-fitting jeans and a red t-shirt. I saw her listening to the player in the park.

In a few days we met again in the park. We were sitting on a bench in a lonely spot, talking about almost everything, as usually young people do.
Then we our talked shifted to panties. She said that she wore no panties as she hated feeling the cloth rubbing up against her ass. (more…)

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