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Friends... with benefits?

A few weeks had passed since Alan had last visited. He sat on the bed with her, again watching TV. She wasn't sure if what had happened last time was real at all until he began to rub his leg against hers and shift his body so he was closer to her. "Hey, do you think you could-" he began to say. "No, that was a one time thing." she said, cutting him off. She crossed her arms and sat watching the cartoons. She was still mad at him for using her, and didn't want him to just think of her as a slut. Although she had to admit, having him want her made her excited, and she felt herself start to get wet thinking about what they had done.

Taking Control

A friend of mine gave me some free tickets to a high society charity cocktail party. He worked for the company running the event. I would never have been able to attend by myself. I was your typical just graduated college, working for scratch loser. I just barely managed to scrap enough money to get some decent looking clothes. While getting a drink at the bar I noticed a lovely raven haired beauty also picking up a refresher drink. I placed her age in the early thirties range. She had the most stunning blue eyes, full red mouth, large breasts and a plump squeezable ass. "I can see we will need plenty of strong drink if we are going to survive this little soiree". I managed to spit out.

Locker Room Sports

It was my first day of high school track. Needless to say I was nervous, but also excited because at my school a lot of really hot guys do track. I'm gay but in the closet, and I was really looking forward to watching people change in the locker room. As I walked into the locker room with my bag, it was just as I had imagined it. Guys talking, laughing, and getting ready in the warmth of the locker room. I found a locker and set my bag down, then turned around to survey the scene. Immediately almost a dozen tan, shirtless guys caught my eye. I untied my shoes very slowly, all the while watching the scene around me.

Lex and I

I have always been the curious type seeking new, exciting experiences at every opportunity. Usually, I had to get far away from the sleepy, Florida town I grew up in to get these thrills. But I was pleasantly surprised by one particular experience that I came upon right at home. I was 18 at the time and about 5'11 and 170 lbs with light brown hair. I consider myself a pretty average guy size wise at about 7 3/4 inches. But, enough about me. One evening I was incredibly bored. The summer had just begun a week before and I decided it would be a good idea to have some friends over. I invited a bunch of my friends, old and new, to my place to just chill out and watch a movie.

It's A Wonderful Wife

Sitting completely naked on her bed and playing with her 20-year old neatly trimmed pussy, Bridget was so pre-occupied with watching porn and finger fucking herself that she did not hear the bedroom door open. "What the fuck!" exclaimed Dewayne, as he watched his wife's beautifully tanned body turn to fire engine red in seconds with embarrassment. "Let me explain," Bridget stammered with tears in her eyes. "You don't need to explain anything. You working nights and me days has really put a strain on our marriage. I should apologize to you for violating your privacy. I'm sorry. Forgive me.""What the hell are you doing home anyway?" she asked as she put on a teddy.

Mowing The Lawn

It was a very hot day in mid-August and I was mowing my lawn, usually I would wait for a cooler day but work had me so busy I had to do it when I could and today was it, hot or not. Now I have an extremely large yard and have a good sized rider that I use. I had stopped several times to drink a beer or two and in the process of sweating my ass off; I had removed my shirt and my jean shorts trying to get as much surface exposed to the slight breeze if there was any. So I was riding the mower with just a pair of thin gym shorts on. Tiffany was a neighbor girl that lived up the road from me. She always came around whenever she heard the mower or saw me outside, she had for years.

Sex Story

Donna had told me it was a pool party and to just wear a bikini so I did. When we arrived it wasn't long before she strolled over to cilon and I wearing a very skimpy one. Donna took us both by the hand and walked us around meeting different people, some which were already familiar. As we walked outside we noticed a lot of people were already by the pool, some of them laughing and swimming and others already naked and fucking! I decided to get into the swing of the night straight away so I dropped to my knees in front of colin and pulled his shorts straight down. His cock was limp but I knew it wouldn't be for long. I moved closer and took him fully in my mouth.

Formula 21B

When Jim went through his new apartment, he found several boxes left by the previous residents. He shook his head, knowing that they only represented even more work. As if moving all of his belongings alone wasn't enough work on its own. He stacked the boxes in a secluded corner of the living room and promised himself he would deal with them after he had finished moving in. A week later, Jim finally found the time to sort through the boxes left behind. The first two contained random objects that seemed to have little in common. Some books on varied subjects, packing tape, a metal rod. He could see why the previous occupant left the boxes here, they were full of junk.

Fillmore Girls

It started as a typical Friday night for the Gilmore Girls: they had ordered pizza, rented one of their favourite movies, and Rory's boyfriend Dean was over to join them in their fun. Dean had been to enough of these Friday-Movie-nights to know that their favourite movies were ones that were easy to make fun of. Tonight was no exception, with the showing of "Plan 9 from Outer Space", generally accepted as one of the worst movies of all time. But, the badness of the movie determined the degree of fun to be had at the Gilmore house: the worse the movie is the more snide comments can be made about.

VIP Chauffeur

I was just back from my two year stint with the Army Rangers in Afhganistan. My best friend had the good fortune to have started a limousine company a few years earlier and had built it into a very successful enterprise. He was quick to give me a job and I soon rose to the top of the list of drivers. I got the best jobs and my pick of the jobs. He approached me this one day and said he had landed a brand new account and wanted me to take the first job. He thought the new client would be a very good tipper. The first job was to be earl Friday night. I was scheduled to pick up an individual at the downtown Ritz Carlton. Off I went.