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The life of Ias

My name is Ias, I have black hair, brown eyes, I live in New Orleans, LA, I'm 5 foot 9 and a very logistical thinker. I also love women; I don't really have a type, so almost any type of girl turn me on, but each time I try to talk to a girl I would wine up talking myself right out of it. I would always think that I would say something wrong, or I would not be able to think of anything to say, so as the year went by I discover my mind had became my worst enemy. This was very bad for me because I knew a lot about sex, and I like to think of myself as a closet perv.

Party Crasher

Next week I'll be on spring break and looking for action, but now I'm in my dorm room alone and feeling horny, so decided to search the internet for porn. I found a site that said it contained amateur porn, pictures and videos. I've always been a bit skeptical, thinking the amateurs were really porn stars. Since I just wanted to look, it really didn't matter if the girls were amateurs or not, just so long as the pictures and videos were hot! So I clicked on the URL... There were about 10 pictures per web page of girls in various stages of undress. Many of the pictures were pretty hot, videos even hotter, in no time I was stroking my hard dick.

Hiking with Tina

My girlfriend Tina was the kind of girl every guy wants to fuck. She's tall, about five foot nine with long, long legs. Her dark brown hair falls about three or four inches below her shoulders. She has phenomenal tits. Just unbelievable, with not too long of nipple, just long enough when hard to really swirl your tongue around. She was, without a doubt, one of those women that when you met her, you really didn't care if you were married, had a girlfriend, or liked the guy she was dating. You still wanted to fuck her. We worked together at a restaurant in LA, a posh one where we made a lot of money.

Our First Threesome

My wife and i were eating dinner at a good friends house one night when the weather had started to get a little messy. It was January in New York so when i say a little messy what i really mean is lots of snow and very bad roads. While we were eating a young women about 25 walked in to the house and started saying how bad the weather was, she commented that she lived way up on a hill and did not dare to travel home. Our friends decided that she could stay with them so she sat down and joined us. However I could not help but notice how attractive she was in the tight top and even tighter jeans that she had on. She was introduced to us Kim.

Tequila Sunrise

Rain hurtling down the gutters and attacking us waves, we waited three quarters of an hour to get into the nightclub, the last one open in town. A birthday outing for a friend had already backfired severely after a large percentage of the party had drunk too much and gone home and I, despite being left as guardian of two of the hottest girls in the party, was starting to regret my decision to not follow suit. The bouncers eyed us up cautiously as we hid ourselves under a barely waterproof jacket, one between the three of us.

The Naughty Mom Chapter 2

Chapter Two: The drive to the health club was nerve-racking, to say the least. The rain was coming down faster than the wipers could keep it clear of the windshield. The rush hour had started, and the freeway traffic was beginning to slow. On any ordinary day, Alicia would have been cursing the weather and the traffic, telling herself that they ought to move out of the suburbs and into the country, or else into the center of the city where everything was within walking distance or only a short drive away. Alicia would never get used to freeways. Today, however, she welcomed the traffic madness and the downpour. They took her mind off what had happened at home.

The Naughty Mom

Alicia Anderson wondered what it would be like to have a young stud to fuck her regularly. It seemed that every married woman in the world was having an affair these days except her. Even Zenobia Grant -- that decrepit old bag on the soap opera Alicia sat here watching as the rain poured down outside -- was having an affair. The old bag, with her six face lifts and inch-thick makeup, was presently locked in the muscular embrace of the young stableboy who tended her husband's prize horses. The stableboy had to be at least a half century younger than Zenobia. Alicia she'd never be able to figure out the stableboy's lust for the old bag.

Li's Awakening

She is married, but often left alone while hubby was traveling, and doing business. In her sexual prime, she turned to sex stories as an outlet.. After a few looks, she found me, and my e-mail address. She agreed to pay my way round trip if I would come and teach her how to have multiple orgasms. She also has never enjoyed the pleasures of oral sex. Her life was about to change.. I arrived in town at daybreak, having flown all night..Being asleep the last few hours had given me hope the day would not be wasted because of jet lag. I checked into the hotel Li had reserved a suite for me in.. I immediately set up my massage table and stones, not sure when she might arrive.

My Cousins Blowjob

I was 18 and my cousin was 18 (second cousin... maybe doesn't even count as incest) and we had been pretty friendly while growing up and pretty confident that we could talk to each other about most shit when we could (she lived about 5 hours away). As younger kids we had played a bit of doctors and nurses etc as a lot of kids do but other than that we had a pretty regular cousin relationship. Anyway, my cousin was a bit of a tearaway who was going to parties with older people. She was a biggish girl but had a genuinely pretty face and big tits. One day her family visited mine around christmas time and she came in to my room to chat and see what was going on.

New Mother

My name is Kaitlin Mundy. I am 23 years of age. I had been Mike (Mr Carter's) secretary for about 3 years now and really enjoyed the job. The pay wasn't all that brilliant but it did get me out the house routine and did make a difference to our budget. In fact truth to say without this little job James (my husband) and I would be on Poor Street. The difference wasn't huge but allowed a little more freedom and as we did not have children even after 6 years of marriage there was no one at home that needed my attentions and I got to meet some interesting people. I also got staff discount at the store which helped.