Breakfast is over… your husband is off to work, and the kids have left for school. You sit quietly at the kitchen table finishing the last cup from the coffee pot… daydreaming about nothing in particular…getting ready to start another weekday. The doorbell rings once, startling you from your morning trance. You rise slowly from the table, wondering who it might be. As you walk from the kitchen to the front door you think “what a sight I am, hair all mussed, in an old robe and worn slippers…well the hell with it, whoever it is they probably don’t look much better than I do.” Quickly you run your hands through your hair and down the front of your robe, smoothing out the wrinkles as best you can. Standing on your tip toes you peek through the security viewer in the door. You can see the head and shoulders of a man in a cap and workshirt. He appears to be in his mid to late thirties, with sandy blond hair peeking out from around his cap. You open the door slightly, and peering around the edge you say “Yes?”
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You can see more of him now… a strong, athletic, tall man carrying a toolbox in his right hand. “You called about your refrigerator?” he says in a deep, but soft baritone. You remember your call to the appliance store in town yesterday, and their promise to send someone to look at your balky ice maker. “Yes, I did, come in, please”. You open the door to let him in, then close it behind him. “The ice maker… it doesn’t work all the time, and we’re expecting company this weekend” Just inside the door he places his tool box on the floor and turns to face you. His deep, hazel/green eyes meet yours. You stand not moving under his unblinking gaze, and a tremor of fear, or is it excitement, quivers along your spine. For what seems an eternity neither of you speaks or moves. You are riveted in place by his eyes. They seem to reach out and hold you immobile, like a fawn caught in the headlights of a speeding car. He doesn’t move, or speak. His eyes seem to see right into your soul, and you desperately want to say something to break the spell…but you can’t find your voice. Something primal in the depths of your being doesn’t want to move or speak, something strong and insistent, caged and yearning for the light pushes its way up through your stomach like a white fire. You stand unmoving, trembling, half afraid. Read more
I am a junior at a large college in Hawaii. The semester ended about two weeks ago, and as with every year, on the last day of finals there is the annual student-association dinner-and-dance night, held at one of the best hotels in the area. That was when I met Linda. She was 18 years old, a freshman at a private college on the island. She’d just arrived three weeks before. As a courtesy, I offered to take her around and lend her any needed assistance. Last Friday night, she called me with the excuse that she couldn’t make it back to the dorm because it was too far away (a good 45 minutes’ drive over narrow, winding, mountainous roads), and asked if she could stay with me over at my place. I readily agreed, and about ten minutes later she arrived. She said she was hungry, so we drove out to a nearby take-out place and grabbed a couple of burgers. We got back to my apartment and ate while watching the telly, but since there was nothing interesting on, we switched it off and talked about her stay on the island so far, making some tentative plans to visit some of the attractions.
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At about ten, Linda said that she needed to change and I decided to bust out some cognac. When she came back into the room, all she was wearing was an oversized polo shirt with the top three buttons undone and the bottom of the shirt hanging just two inches below her crotch. My cock instantly came to life as she shut the door behind her, and I thought it would rip right through my shorts as she bent over to put her clothes away, giving me a fantastic view of her small, firm ass. Linda climbed onto the bed with me. I handed her a glass of cognac, and we both made a toast to the coming summer and the fantastic time we would be having. I looked into her eyes and sensing that she wouldn’t object, kissed her lips. Our tongues met, and in less than 30 seconds, we were both panting heavily. My right hand reached down to caress her ass, then slowly moved up to unbutton the rest of her shirt and pull it off her shoulders. I immediately attacked her left tit with my mouth while my hand went to work on the right one. Her nipples, which were as big as half-dollars, now stood hard and erect. I started stroking her thighs and stomach, and when I inserted my fingers into her panties and began to finger her curly mound, her whole body froze. She clasped her long, thin thighs together, and her last moan stuck in her throat. It took me quite a while before I realized what was happening. Read more
I work for a pizza parlor in my little town to earn extra money to fix up an old car that I bought, I love to restore them. I took the order and then headed off to deliver it. When I arrived, I rang the bell, this stunning young brunette answered the door in one of those half tops, and short shorts. I handed her the slip to sign for the charge card, she looked at the pen I gave her, she said oh, do you know this repairman, she said I need someone to look at my shower, I said well yes, I know him very well, well this information made her beam, she said is he expensive, I said well depends on the job, a shower, depends on if he has to replace anything, she said well I need to call him then, I said ok, but he’s delivering a pizza to you right now, she looked at me then started to laugh.
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I said sorry couldn’t resist, she said do you have time to take a look see, I said let me call the store, to see, so I did, I told the manager that I had a repair job to bid, and maybe to do, he said ok, I’ll call if we have anything, I said great, I relayed the news and she invited me in, she said her boyfriend is not the handiest man but he has other qualities, I smiled as she took me into the bathroom, she said now this is going to sound strange, but some times it works, and sometimes it doesn’t, I said hum, never had that happen, but lets take a look, she went over to the faucet and turned it on, then pulled the plunger to activate the shower, and sure enough nothing, she said now, watch this, she turned everything off, then repeated the steps, this time it came on but shot off to the left, soaking her, I started to laugh, she said oh that’s funny is it, I tried to straighten up, but it was funny, I said well yes, she looked at herself and started to laugh also, she said yea I guess it was, I said well besides being soaked to the bone, I know what the problem is, I said if you have a rag and a straight pin or needle I believe I can fix it for you, she said I’ll be right back, she went and got the things I asked for, I took off the head and looked at the restrictor valve and the head itself, as I had thought, it was clogged with calcium deposits and hard water build up, I started to push the pin threw the holes and the restrictor, soon I had the whole thing cleaned out, I said now if you have some baking soda and vinegar, I’ll finish the task, she said doesn’t that cause a volcano effect, I said well if you use to much, yes, but if you don’t, it’s a great cleaner, so I finished the task and rinsed it out, I put it back on and I said ok, now give it a try, she said oh so you want me to get soaked again, I said well your already wet, so yea, but you won’t, so she started it again and sure enough, it flowed like new, she jumped up and down, causing her tits to come into view, I just stood there looking, she said wow, it hasn’t worked that good since we moved into this place six months ago, I smiled and said well with the well water and city water being so hard, it builds up fast. I gave her a name of a product to use and she wrote it down, she said great now what’s the damages for your services, I smiled and said well you’ve already given me my pay, she looked at me strange like and said I did? Read more
I was standing at my car, trying to open the door but I couldn’t find my keys. I thought I had lost them, but then I remembered setting them down on the sink when I went to the bathroom. Turning back towards the bar, I realized that I have had too much to drink. As I reached the door the smell of cigarette smoke and alcohol hit me, it took me awhile to focus my eyes. I made my way straight to the bathroom and there were my keys just where I had left them. I grabbed them looking at myself in the mirror, thinking how silly I was for drinking so much just because I had a fight with my boyfriend. I was house-sitting for a friend and he got mad as I didn’t ask him to come with me. I wanted and needed time alone without him. I stood there thinking about it and tears began to roll down my cheeks, I heard someone behind me. It was a beautiful dark haired woman with a great body. She was built wonderful and was only slightly taller than I was.
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She walked up behind me and asked “Are you ok sweetie?” I answered, “Yes, I am fine thanks.” “Well, I hope you are not planning on driving in that state.” All I could do was stand there and stare at her body. “I’m Joanne, listen I will take you home.” I don’t know why but I handed her my car keys, we headed off for my car. On the way we chatted about my problems and l learned she was older than I was. I was 23 and she was 28. When we arrived I asked her to come in for a swim instead of leaving straight away. She agreed and we went into the kitchen to make some drinks. She started making us some drinks as I went upstairs to put on my bathing suit and I brought one down for her to put on. As she got changed I carried our drinks out beside the pool and I hopped in the pool. I watched as she walked towards, she looked so good in my bikini her breasts slightly bigger than mine. We both hopped into a float and we drifted around for about an hour just drinking and talking. By this time we were both really drunk.
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Joanne then slid out of her float and swam over to mine. She pulled herself up to my float sitting with her back towards me. She leaned back against me; I could feel my breasts pressing against her. She leaned closer towards me and kissed me gently on the lips waiting for my reaction. I was amazed but I really wanted more. I leaned in kissed her so passionately, our tongues touched and my whole body started to tingle. Then she guided my hand up to her breasts, I started playing with them over her top and I was thinking these were the first breasts that I had ever touched besides my own. I was already soaking wet as I undid her bikini top and began playing with her nipples as I kissed her neck, then slid her bottoms off. My hand slid straight down over her stomach to her pussy. She was so wet; I slid my fingers over her slit then started rubbing her clit. It was so nice and wet and I ran my fingers around and over it. She leaned back harder against me moaning. I then slid two fingers inside her and she started rocking back and forth against me. Her ass was pressing down against my pussy as I slid my fingers in and out of her. I could feel myself begin to orgasm as she started to buck wildly from her own climax. As her climax stopped I pulled my fingers out of her and lifted them to her lips. She sucked all of her juices off them and then turned back to kiss me. She tasted so good, I could taste her juices from her lips and I began to suck on her lip.
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We slid back into the water and she grabbed my hand and took me up to my room. She undid my top and began kissing my breasts. She licked around my erect nipples then bit one slowly sending a loud moan from my lips. She ran her hands all over my body, taking off my bikini bottom. She pushed me back and lay on top of me. She started kissing my lips and our tongues swirled around in each other’s mouth. Our naked bodies pressed together, then she kissed all the way down my body. Licking my inner thigh to tease me, I couldn’t stand it. I wanted her tongue inside of me. She ran her tongue over my very wet slit, and then she found my clit as soon as she ran her tongue over it I started moaning so loudly. I was ready to explode, and then she slid her tongue inside of me moving it around wildly. Instantly I started to cum, I lifted myself up pressing my pussy against her. She kept licking wildly and drank up all my juices. It was just so intense, she moved back up my body kissing me and I could taste myself on her.
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We laid there in each other arms, letting our breathing return to normal. We slept the rest of the night in each other arms.
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Hello, my name is Samuel (not real) and I live in a relatively small city of India called Coimbatore (or whatever). I am 20 years of age with 5′8″ well built body and I am a B.Com student (hee … hee). I would like to narrate a real sex story of mine. It is really worth reading (perhaps). It wasn’t until I went to the high school I realized that my cock was bigger than other guys (be serious now). Everybody wanted to see it. They used to ask me to lower my pants to see how big it was. When I was 18 and studying in the first year of the college, I met a boy named Arun Kumar (first name that came to mind). His family was staying in street next to ours. We became close to each other quickly. One day he asked me to show my cock to him (no kidding now). You know guys asked me to show my man-meat so many times that I got used to it and had no problems showing anybody. When he saw it he asked me if he could wank me off. I just said OK.
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He gave me a good time and I enjoyed it a lot. When I was ready to cum he went down and took all my cum in his mouth. It was a double pleasure for me: a hand job and my first oral contact. At this point of time I didn’t know my friend was Practicing hand and blow job on other guys (it was a regular thing for him). One afternoon I went to his place but he wasn’t home (luckily). At college he told me he would be home when I arrive, and promised we could have some fun. His mother whom I called Rasna Auntie was there. Do you know the Indian film actress Kirron Kher (or Hema Malini or Sri Devi)? Well, this woman reminded me of her: sexy curves, big ass, and a face similar to a goddess! Read more
A singer, Rob couldn’t believe they’d picked a singer to co-star with him. Hell, his last picture had been nearly dragged down by a no-talent pretty girl, flavor-of-the-month blonde. The director had just barely saved the thing by pumping in more of Rob’s action work and leaving most of the romantic subplot on the cutting room floor. After that misery, he had to work with a black girl who’d never even acted in films before. Oh yeah, this was going to be lots of fun! As he sat in his trailer watching a few of Ramona’s music videos, Rob had to admit the kid was a looker. Her sleek brown body moved like a jaguar. She had just enough breasts to draw a man’s attention, they rode firm and high on a well toned body. Her shapely, dancer’s legs led to a nice round, slight protruding butt that the lady certainly knew how to shake. A very useful skill if they were making a musical. Rob didn’t do musicals. He did action pictures.
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His prolonged sulk was broken by a knock on the door. When he opened it he was staring directly into Ramona’s large green eyes. Oh yeah, the lady was definitely a looker. She heard the music coming from the television. “Well, at least you’ve got good taste in music,” she chided, “May I come in?” Rob was just dressed in a white tee shirt and gym shorts. His well-tanned muscular body was on fine display. Ramona’s pink silk blouse was unbuttoned enough to show a generous portion of her cleavage. Her tight white slacks also didn’t leave very much to the imagination. Read more
