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We were woken up by one of the tribal women. She smiled at us; the sleeping bag had somehow slid down, and so only the lower halves of our bodies were covered. Anya obviously was enjoying putting a little show on for the woman; as she seemed oblivious towards the fact that the woman was obviously taking pleasure in seeing Anya's fabulous tits. The woman told...
It was Saturday night, and I was looking for company. I didn't have any particular prospects, but I did have a standing invitation to attend a party that an acquaintance of mine threw on the first weekend of every month; I had never attended one, but I had a hunch that it might be a good place to go looking for love, seeing as how Hank, the acquaintance, alw...
As soon as Sherry walked in her door after her incredible pussy-eating session with her friend Julie, she ran to the computer and logged on. She went straight to the Yahoo group that Julie had showed her and began to explore. The group's web site had a link to another site that listed adult theaters and gloryholes in cities all over the country. She nervousl...
The day dawned bright and sunny after weeks of grey drizzling weather and on the spur of the moment my wife decided we needed to visit a local nursery to purchase some more rose bushes for our garden beds. Just after morning tea we climbed into the car and set off for the nursery which was about forty minutes drive from our home. The drive was uneventful an...
AUTHORS NOTE: There is no actual sex in this story. Just two people checking each others' will before taking a leap. * She waited in the passenger seat as he walked around to her side to open it, not out of habit or some sense of entitlement, or a desire for old fashioned chivalry; rather as a delaying tactic. The door opened and she turned, swinging her...
My very beautiful wife, four months pregnant, advised me in the morning that she was due for another "internal" that day. I quietly swallowed the lump in my throat. The memory of our last visit to the Gyne still danced in my mind. I had watched him perform his examination and even allowed him to swallow my sperm, at his request. The memories of his fingers...
It had been six years since we had graduated from college, and for the first time since graduation, all three of us were together again. From the enthusiastic hugs at the airport and then the conversation and laughter during the dinner we shared at a local restaurant on the way to my home, it was clear that while plenty of time had passed and we had kept in...
Prince Kyrhan had just been relieved of his duties as commanding officer of the President's regiment in New Delhi. He had loved these months of active duty that reminded him of his participation to fights with the Pakistani army near the border many years ago. Nowadays, there had beeen no fights apart from occasional skirmishes mainly due to activists crossi...
I'd had a nice light lunch after my park adventure and decided to do a little shopping. Back to Walmart I went and inside I headed for the ladies section. I still had a little naughty streak in me and felt it was a great time to go pantyless. And right now. I positioned myself between a couple of clothing racks pretending to look at some tops. I knew there w...