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Archive-name: Bondage/coed-1.txt
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Archive-author: Solitaire One
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Archive-title: Coital Conference
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COPYRIGHT (C) 1990 - By Solitaire One - All rights
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reserved except as provided for herewith: This document MAY
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BE freely reproduced, or transmitted by any form or any
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means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying,
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recording, or information storage and retrieval systems,
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electronic bulletin board systems, or magnetic media, or
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other means deemed suitable, providing it is not modified in
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part without the express written permission of the author.
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COITAL CONFERENCE
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I'm a junior at a woman's college in Atlanta. I'm 20, blond, and
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five feet seven inches tall, with an athletic figure: 35-23-34.
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Even though I have had limited contact with men, I'm pretty sure that
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my figure is attractive. I have long legs, a tight rear, and my
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breasts, while not huge, are firm and ample for my body.
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I had arranged to meet with one of my professors at his home to
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discuss a paper I was writing for him. While I never planned for
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anything to come of the conference, I admit I wanted to be attractive
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to him. I wore a pair of short, white shorts, a white-cotton sweater
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(without a bra), and a pair of white, high-heeled sandals, all of
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which looked, I thought, quite good on my tanned body, set off by my
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sun-lightened hair. I showed up about 8:15 P.M., 15 minutes late,
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and we sat in his den. He sat behind his desk, and I sat to the side
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of it, in a straight chair, with my legs crossed. We talked about
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English, but being in a non-classroom setting with him made him seen
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even more attractive to me. So I flirted.
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He was slow to respond, remaining professional, but at about 9:30
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P.M., after one of my stronger flirting glances and smiles, he said,
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"You know, you really are a fox. And if you keep looking at me like
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that, I'm going to have to do something about it."
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"What do you mean?" I protested innocently.
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He replied with something to the effect that my body was
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tantalizing and my face inviting. I blushed, but I felt my nipples
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harden simultaneously, and I was also very pleased. He stared right
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at my breasts, and then stood up, walked around behind me, and put
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his hands on my shoulders. I looked up at him and smiled sweetly. I
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knew he was looking down at more than my face, and I liked it. My
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nipples tingled at his stare, and I felt them push against my
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sweater, realizing that he would notice. He leaned down and kissed
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me deeply. I responded with my tongue. Then I felt his fingers on
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my nipples, lightly rubbing them through my sweater. I cooed and
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arched my breasts up toward him. It felt divine. I reached up with
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both hands and caressed his neck and head. I was absolutely turned
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on by being touched only on my mouth and nipples, and I wanted him to
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keep caressing me more and more.
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At this point he must have sensed that I was hooked. He stopped
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kissing me and reached down and lifted my sweater above my breasts.
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I was exposed and shocked. He was seeing my pink nipples protruding
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like erections from my bare, white breasts. No man (and few women)
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had ever seen me like this, totally exposed in full light. I was
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embarrassed by having him see what was so intimate to me, but I was
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also very excited. Before I could pull my sweater down, his fingers
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returned to my nipples--only this time it was my exposed nipples. He
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gently took each of my bare, pink nipples between his thumb and
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forefinger and began rolling them back and forth. The sensation was
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ecstatic. I felt a flood of warmth between my legs and threw my head
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back, closing my eyes. My breasts were uplifted to him as he stood
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behind me, his fingers on my nipples driving me to a frenzy. I began
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moving my pelvis up and down, humping against the material of my
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panties. I couldn't resist it, I was so turned on.
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After this had gone on for a while and I was wild with the
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tension that had built between my legs, he said, "Finger yourself."
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I was very embarrassed at the idea of my doing that in front of him,
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but I needed to do it. I reached up the leg of my shorts and found
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my clitoris. It was poking out from my cunt lips and was as hard as
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the end of a pencil. Still, he was rolling my now throbbing nipples,
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sometimes between his thumb and forefinger, sometimes with a circular
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motion with the tip of his finger. I was excited beyond belief.
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Thrilling arcs jumped inside me between my breasts and cunt. My
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pants were too tight. I unzipped them and thrust my hand down the
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front. I rubbed my wet clit faster and faster, writhed my body up
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and down in the chair and, as I exploded in orgasm, he pinched my
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nipples between his fingers, the pain sending me even higher. "Oh
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God," I said, "that was fantastic."
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"I'm glad," he said, smiling down at me while his fingers
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continued to pull gently at my nipples. "Why don't we go into the
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living room?"
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I pulled my sweater down, zipped my shorts, and followed him into
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his living room, where I sat invitingly on his couch. I expected him
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to be all over me. Instead, he sat in a chair across from the couch.
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This was a bit embarrassing to me but he just smiled.
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Then he said, "Your body is really beautiful, and seeing you so
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turned on really turned me on." I blushed even more. He continued,
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"What I'd really like would be for you to take your clothes off so I
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can enjoy seeing how nice you look." An unbelievable request, you
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might say. But after he had just given me such pleasure, seeking
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nothing in return, it seemed like the least I could do for him.
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I leaned down to unbuckle a shoe. "Leave your shoes on," he
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said. "Those beautiful long legs look so nice in heels." So I stood
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up. I paused a moment, trying to figure out how to proceed. Then, I
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guess because he had already seen my breasts, I removed my sweater.
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As I pulled it over my head, he said softly, "Put your arms over your
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head." I stood straight up, sucking in my already flat stomach, and
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raised my arms over my head. As I did so I could feel my breasts
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raise even more, and I was conscious of my exposed, full breasts and
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hard, pink nipples. I folded my sweater and reached for my necklace
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of white beads. "I like the necklace," he said. "Definitely leave
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it on."
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I unzipped my shorts, pulled them down over my hips and stepped
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out of them. His anticipation showed, as I bent over to pick them
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up. "Straighten your legs, turn around, and bend over," he said. I
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obeyed and watched his eyes as he looked at my thin panties tighten
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around my ass and creep up into my crotch. I reached back and peeled
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my panties down and let them drop to the floor. I blushed as I
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realized that he could see all of my bare cunt and, probably, my
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clit. I stood and turned around. He sucked in air as he realized
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that I shave my pussy so that the hairs won't poke out from my
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bikini. I glanced down and saw that my cunt lips were bright pink
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and protruding around my clit. I stood there, naked except for my
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white heels and necklace.
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"That is really fantastic," he said with sincere appreciation.
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"You are a beautiful girl. Let's go make some hors d'oeuvres and get
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a drink."
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I was taken aback. He, still in his sport jacket, trousers, and
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tie, caught me by the hand and led me into his kitchen. He
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constantly appraised me, breasts, pussy, buttocks, and legs,
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obviously appreciatively and sensually, but he ignored my
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embarrassment and acted as if this were normal. Standing in the
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bright lights fo the kitchen, I was even more aware of my nakedness.
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But I saw a bulge in his pants that told me that he appreciated me
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intensely. And new moisture and warmness flowed between my bare
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legs, and my nipples hardened anew.
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"Here, peel this cucumber and slice it up real fine," he said.
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While I did so, he proceeded to decrust, quarter, and spread butter
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on pieces of bread; all the while glancing often at me, occasionally
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saying things like "My, you are pretty," or "You have a really sexy
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ass," or "Your breasts are so firm and alive." Once he said, "Seeing
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your bare pussy with your clit poking out of your swollen lips,
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especially at the top of your beautiful legs drives me crazy." These
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comments embarrassed me, but they also turned me on intensely. I
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didn't know what else to do; so I just stood there, naked, being
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watched and complimented and slicing the cucumber. Then, at his
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instructions, I put a cucumber slice on each bread quarter and
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sprinkled them with lemon juice and pepper. He stood and watched me,
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smiling. "Take them back in the living room," he said. Carrying a
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bottle of white wine and two glasses, he walked behind me, obviously
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so that he could watch me walk. I made sure to put each foot
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directly in front of the other so that my hips would sway as I
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walked.
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We sat again, with him in a chair opposite me on the sofa. I
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kept my legs crossed so that my naked pussy was concealed. Of
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course, my breasts and nipples were totally exposed to him. The hors
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d'oeuvres were delicious. It was very sexy to sit there nude,
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talking, drinking wine, and eating hors d'oeuvres. In a way, it was
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the ultimate in formality. I knew I looked better and more alluring
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than I could in any evening gown. He asked me about my sex life,
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whether I dated much, whether I liked to flirt, how far I usually
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went, and whether I enjoyed sex. I answered ambiguously, but even
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talking about it made me feel erotic. Then he asked me what I liked
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a lover to do to me. I said that I didn't know.
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"Uncross your legs," he said. I did, exposing the slit between
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my legs to his gaze. He looked directly at it, making it tingle.
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Then he got up, came over to me, and knelt down in front of me, still
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holding his drink. He put a finger in the wine and moistened each of
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my nipples. Then, with his mouth an inch from the tip, he blew a
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stream of air over my breasts. The combination of the wine and the
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air made my nipples protrude even farther. I moaned as, with just
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the tip of his tongue, he circled each nipple. "Suck me," I said,
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and he took my nipple in his lips and began sucking it while rolling
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my nipple with his tongue. He opened his mouth farther and sucked as
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much of my breast into his mouth as possible and then, with as much
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suction as he could get, pulled his mouth off the end of my breast.
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It felt like I was being milked, and I felt the tremors of a mini
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orgasm between my legs. He moved further down my body and began
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running his tongue into my navel and into the crease between my legs
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and stomach. He blew a stream of air at my clit. The sensation was
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thrilling and electrifying. All I had ever felt down there was a
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finger or a thrusting penis. I slumped forward on the sofa, opening
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my legs and thrusting my pussy up to his mouth. "Please," I said.
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"Please what?" he replied. "Please lick me!" "I am licking you."
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"Lick me there." "Where?" Oh God, he was going to make me say words
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I never used with anyone. But I had to feel what his tongue would do
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when it covered my clit. "Lick my pussy!", I groaned. "Suck on my
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clit! Stick your tongue in my cunt!" Delicately, he probed with his
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tongue, flicking onto and around my clitoris, first lightly, then
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more intensely and continuously. He tongued the tip and then up and
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down the sides of it alternately. I began writhing upward to him.
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He put down his drink and took my hands in his. He moved my fingers
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to my own nipples and he began squeezing them with his. I grabbed
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each breast in my hands and began milking them and pulling on my
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nipples. He moved his hands to my buttocks and raised me to his
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mouth. His tongue was like a continuous lightning bolt, licking the
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side and tip of my clitoris, then probing into my pussy.
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Then he began to combine this with sucking. I went wild! It
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seemed as if he were somehow sucking my tiny bud of a clitoris into
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an organ of pleasure several inches long. Holding it in his mouth,
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he flicked it with his tongue and sucked it in and out. I wildly
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began to cum, vaguely aware of the heightened sensation of his
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fingers playing at my anus and pussy. As each wave of pleasure
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rolled over me, I pinched my nipples and dug my fingernails into the
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sensitive flesh. I gasped and moaned, and the pleasure became so
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intense that I attempted to get away from that thrilling tongue and
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mouth. But he held me tightly, digging his fingers into my anus when
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I squirmed. I burst into orgasm. I soared. I contracted. I was
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relieved. I could stop. But he did not. "Enough, enough," I cried,
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trying to squirm away. But his tongue only slowed down to a steady
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rhythm against my throbbing clit, which brought me blasting to
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another orgasm and then another and another, right on top of each
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other. I was shattered. He finally stopped, pulled his finger from
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my anus, and caressed my clit slowly with his tongue. He stood and
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kissed my face and sat down again. I was depleted. I lay there,
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legs spread, gasping. He sat and watched appreciatively. "Thank
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you," was all I could say.
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After a bit, I said, "I want to do something for you." It seemed
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out of character for me to say something like that, but nice.
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"You will," he said, "but I want you to see that turning someone
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else on is as sexy as being turned on. Physically, the need is to be
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stimulated, and it's great. But emotionally, mentally, the real kick
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is turning someone else on. Also, while there is a physical need for
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eventual release, and it's fantastic when it comes, the build-up,
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being turned on and waiting, is really the most fun mentally,
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although it takes self control and a an ability to defer physical
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pleasure to enhance the erotic mental enjoyment. What we've been
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doing has been fantastically erotic for me."
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What I said next was even more uncharacteristic for me. "Well,
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anyway, I want to see you nude now."
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"Okay," he said, and he undressed, laying his coat neatly over a
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chair, removing his tie, shirt, undershirt, shoes, socks, trousers,
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and finally, shorts. His penis was big but not erect.
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"Mmm," I said.
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He stood before me for a moment, his dick pulsing slightly, and
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then said, "Let's have dinner. I'll stay like this. But sometimes
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wearing a few clothes is sexier than wearing nothing at all. So let
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me give you something to wear." He left and returned with a dress.
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It was silky, clingy, sheer and dark blue. It was a wraparound with
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a broad sash, so it easily fit me. But it had a few special
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characteristics. At the top it was very low cut, almost to the
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navel, and the cut was quite wide. It started at the shoulders,
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converging to a point above my navel, with just enough material to
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cover each nipple. Or, at least, there was almost enough; it was
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virtually impossible to prevent revealing a touch of red from the
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edge of a nipple. I have firm breasts that lift up; so I filled the
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gown out well. The inner side and half of the curvaceous bottom of
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each breast were completely exposed. Moveover, as I soon learned,
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while the dress would just cover my nipples when I stood or sat
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straight up, if I leaned over or twisted, a nipple was exposed or my
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entire breast popped out. The bottom was split from a few inches
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below the navel down. Again, if I stood straight, it closed, but
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when I walked, my inner leg right up to my pussy was exposed. When I
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sat down, the dress fell to either side, revealing my legs and the
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few intimate inches above them. Although I had already bared all, as
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he said, being somewhat dressed was more sexy and raunchy. When I
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had a dress on, it seemed that I should be covered; so when the dress
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exposed me, it was somehow more risky than being naked. This was
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especially so since he obviously noticed each time I was exposed to
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him, and I could see his penis twitch with pleasure.
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We went to the kitchen to fix dinner; a couple of steaks and a
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sliced tomato. As we cooked, I could not keep my eyes off his penis.
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I had never really taken a close look at a nude man before. When I
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reached for something and my nipple was revealed, his cock pulsed.
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It turned me on each time.
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When he seated me at the table and the split dress fell open, his
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cock jumped up in jerks, and he stood there over my chair, with his
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hands on my shoulders. I reached up and caressed his organ and it
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sprang up. He kissed me and sat down. While we ate by candlelight,
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he was naked but hidden by the table and I was exposed from the waist
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down but also hidden. My box got wetter and wetter at the thought of
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the sensuality of the situation. I wanted to reach down and rub
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myself, but I didn't, although I occasionally did manage to let my
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fingers briefly trace over my clit. I leaned forward or to the side
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as often as I could so that my revealed breasts and nipples would
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turn him on. I always acted as if it were an accident, smiled, and
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recovered myself.
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We cleared the table and returned to the living room. He sat on
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the sofa, slumped and exposed, and said, "Now, you can do some things
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for me. You know how I enjoy your body. I want you to do a
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striptease show for me--a sex act."
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I stammered, "I don't know how," blushing fiercely.
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"Improvise," he said. "Remember, your goal is to turn me on. It
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will turn you on. That will turn me on even more. Go ahead."
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I started to take the dress off. "Oh no," he said. "Not
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yet. You should be able to go a long way with it on." I looked
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puzzled. "Look," he said, "think of all the ways you can tease by
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showing a little more. You could drive me wild fully dressed." He
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saw my continued confusion. "Wiggle. Gyrate. Hunch. Hump. Go
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ahead."
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I began to understand and started undulating before him, like a
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dancer, letting the split in the dress flick open and closed. Soon I
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really got into it. I wiggled my breasts so they popped out of the
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dress. I saw his cock throb. I sat on the coffee table in front of
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him and thrust my pelvis up and down and sucked air through my teeth.
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I was getting turned on. I reached down and pulled my breast to my
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mouth. I could just flick the nipple with my tongue and I watched
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his eyes as I licked the tip. I put my hands to my crotch and parted
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my lips there and caressed myself. Now he was as hard as a rock and
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looking glassy. I stuck my finger in my pussy and slid it in and
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out, writhing all the while. I pulled my finger from my pussy and
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licked my own moisture from it. I sucked my finger into and out of
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my mouth, watching his cock grow even harder.
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"Now take it off," he whispered. I stood and did so, slowly and
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sexily, all the time running my hands over my body. For a while I
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had just the top part off; then I let the whole dress fall to the
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floor.
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"Stand on the table," he said. I did, and he looked up at me.
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"let me see that beautiful ass," he moaned. I turned around and then
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obscenely wiggled my buttocks. "Ooh," he gasped. "Bend over." I
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did, knowing that in doing so I totally revealed my pussy to him.
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"Oh you look so nice like that with your breasts hanging down and
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your box there between those lovely cheeks and atop those beautiful
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legs. Touch yourself." I fingered my clit, with him watching
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between my legs. I slid my fingers up and down inside my juicing
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pussy. I slid my index finger into my anus and moved it in and out
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slightly. His cock was standing straight up with a slight curve. I
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could see a bead of cum on the tip of it. I was so turned on that I
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could barely control myself. I was about to cum.
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"Come here," he said. "Kneel here." He guided my head to his
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throbbing cock. For an instant I was reluctant since I had never
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done that before. But I was so turned on and so wanted to please him
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that my reluctance was quickly overcome by passion, and I took the
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head of his cock between my lips. I could taste the slightly salty
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bead of cum, and I pulled my head back slightly so he could see the
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sticky fluid in a string from my tongue to his cock. I put my head
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back on his cock and took just the head between my lips. With my
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tongue, I tried to insert it into the hole at the end so I could get
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more of his cum. "What should I do," I asked. "Lick it up and down.
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Suck my balls gently. Put as much as you can into your mouth and
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suck as hard as you can while moving your head up and down." I began
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licking and mouthing it, up and down. My hands found his balls and
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anus, and I caressed them. His back arched and he trembled. "Suck
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it. Take more of it," he gasped. I did. I found it very exciting
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knowing that I was giving such pleasure. I began to suck wildly,
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letting the prick go half out and then deeply into my mouth. He
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thrust toward me, first with steady pushes, and then spasmodically,
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finally exploding his warm semen into my mouth. I could feel three
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separate spurts of cum fill my mouth, and before I could swallow all
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of it, some trickled down his cock onto his balls. He sank back onto
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the couch, and I licked his dick and it jerked smaller and smaller.
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Now that he was soft, I could take the whole thing into my mouth. I
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sucked gently and ran my tongue around the head. Then I crawled onto
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the sofa and lay there with my head in his lap, with him caressing my
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hair.
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But not for long. I was so randy and turned on from having
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turned him on that I just twitched and pulsed between my legs for
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some more attention there, more exciting stimulation, and more of
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those glorious climaxes. I took his hand and put it on my rear.
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With his arm extended, his hand just reached an inch or so below the
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small of my back. I wriggled forward on his lap about a foot so that
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his hand then rested on the bottom of my rear, which he began to
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caress gently. Another result of this move was that my breasts now
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hung into his lap, and one of my nipples brushed on his resting
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penis, a very sexy sensation as the moisture on his cock made my
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nipples wet. His fore and middle fingers played lightly about the
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rim of my pussy, sometimes brushing onto my clit. I moved my
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buttocks up and down sensually with enjoyment.
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Then I wanted more. I slid on up on the sofa until my ass was
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right in his lap. With my head down on one side of the sofa and my
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knees on the other, my rear stuck up at him, and I arched my back and
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spread my knees so that the whole area between my legs was completely
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available to him. I wanted him to have total and free access to it
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all.
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Now he used both hands, one coming across my back, with which he
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toyed with my anus and pussy, rubbing my juices from one to the
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other. His other hand had more direct access. He fingered my clit
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and rolled it between his thumb and finger, sometimes pulling on it,
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sometimes massaging it circularly with one finger. I ground up and
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down with pleasure, and when that was not enough, I wriggled from
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side to side simultaneously. I reached peaks, but he moved too
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slowly for me to cum, so my pleasure continued, wave after wave. I
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was ecstatic, but the tension built and built, demanding release. He
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began thrusting one finger, then two, into my pussy, massaging its
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tight, wet interior. I began moaning and whispering obscene
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exclamations and requests. I felt a finger slip into my writhing
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anus, and I could feel my ass hole tighten as he slid it past the
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first two joints. It accentuated the ecstatic agony I was
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experiencing in my convulsing pussy and on my throbbing clit.
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Finally I cried out, "Oh, please, I want to cum so much, so bad."
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He lifted me off and laid me back on the sofa. At first I didn't
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understand. But then I saw his penis sticking straight out,
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throbbing and hard. I knew he was going to fuck me, and I wanted
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it. I wanted that hot, smooth cock inside me.
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He moved my legs around and put each of my white high heels on
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the coffee table, my legs spread. Then he guided his prick slowly
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into my waiting, wet box and pressed his body into mine. Slowly I
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felt the head as it forced its way up my cunt. I could feel the
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walls of my pussy give way before its gentle insistence. Slowly and
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gently at first, he slid in and out, but then he began thrusting more
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rapidly and harder into a rushing crescendo. I reached up and began
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pinching his nipples, rolling and twisting them as he crushed my
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breasts in his hands. I was torn apart by bolts of sensations, more
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deeply sensual and sexual than I had ever known. I thrust back
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toward him and wiggled and gasped. Then my breath and gasps became
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quick, his face contorted and his pace and ferocity somehow increased
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again. I felt it coming. I arched my back and felt throbs of climax
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booming through my body like rolling thunder. Hot juices filled me.
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He collapsed upon me, and we lay there, both exhausted, both totally
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satisfied.
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"Let's go to bed," he finally said. We did, naked and we slept.
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There was one drowsy, sensuous fuck sometime early in the morning,
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which ended in a sleep-muffled, gentle climax, but otherwise we
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slept. The next morning I had to leave in a hurry to get to a class.
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He smiled at me and said, "The next man who asks you what you like
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sexually, you'll be able to answer."
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"There won't be a next man," I replied. He looked confused and
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worried until I explained, "You're it. I don't want any other men."
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Since that day I have tried to keep him interested in me so that he
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will continue to find me attractive.
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Last week, for instance, I decided to buy some sexy underware at
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Fredrick's of Hollywood. I dressed in a pair of nylon running shorts
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with the sides cut all the way to the waist. I put on a thin nylon
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crop top which I had cut so short that, if I raised my arms, exposed
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my nipples. I didn't wear any underware and my nipples poked the
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front of the top out like tent poles. I completed my outfit with the
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high heel sandals and I pulled my blond hair into a pony tail. After
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completing my outfit with long, dangling earrings, I stood in front
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of the mirror to make sure I could give the proper impression. The
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high heels made my legs look really sexy, and caused me to thrust my
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pelvis forward. I turned sideways and raised one leg. The black
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shorts parted and bared my leg all the way to the waistband and
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revealed the curve of my ass. I raised my shoulders slightly and the
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red top lifted until the bottom half of my breasts were uncovered.
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I drove to his house and parked in the garage. I went into the
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living room and leaned over his chair and kissed him with my mouth
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and tongue. His hand slid under my top and caressed my bare breast.
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"Stand over there," he said. I moved to the center of the room and
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posed for him. I turned and twisted and I saw the bulge start
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forming in his pants. "You look so innocent and so hot at the same
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time," he exclaimed.
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He drove to Cumberland Mall and let me out near Sears. I poked
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around the gift shop near the entrance until I saw him come in the
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door. Then I started walking down the mall, making sure that my hips
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swayed and my breasts bounced as I walked. He was about ten feet
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behind me, watching all the guy's eyes as I passed. Two boys of
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twelve or thirteen started following me and giggling. Pretty soon I
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had about ten guys following me to Fredrick's.
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I went in and started looking at garter belts, stockings,
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crotchless panties, and shelf bras. I took a set of red underware in
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the back and, while the sales girl watched, stripped off my top and
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circled my body with the bra. I pulled the shoulder straps tight so
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that my breasts were pulled high and firm, and I walked to the mirror
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so I could admire myself. I knew that, through the slits in the
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curtain, anyone in the back of the store could see my reflection in
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the mirror. I pinched my nipples to make them harder and asked the
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sales clerk if I looked sexy. She blushed and agreed that the bra
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made me even sexier than if I was naked.
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Quickly I pushed the shorts to the floor and wrapped the garter
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belt around my waist and put the crotchless panties on. I didn't
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have any stockings, so I asked the clerk to get me a pair of black
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stockings with a seam up the back. She just stood there, looking
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confused, until I asked her gently a second time. While she was gone
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I quickly rubbed my clit so that it poked out and excited me even
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more.
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I rolled the stockings up my legs and hooked them to the garter
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straps. I turned and posed in the mirror, looking over my shoulder
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at my reflection. The panties had just a thin strap in the back that
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disappeared in the crack of my ass, and the white, curvaceous cheeks
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were framed in the stocking tops and red garter straps. The sales
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girl was blushing as she looked at my hard, protruding nipples and
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exposed cunt and clit. I walked over to her and put my hands on her
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shoulders and asked her if she felt well. "Y-e-s," she stammered, "I
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haven't seen anything so sexy since I've been here."
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I took the underware off and put my running outfit back on. When
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I got back in the front of the shop, there were about five men in the
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rear of the store where I knew they had seen me as I posed in the
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mirror. I purchased two sets of underware, one in black and one in
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red. I also bought a sexy babydoll nightie in white. It was
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completely transparent, and would make my body stand out in the dim
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lights of the bedroom.
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I walked back through the mall letting my hips sway and the
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shopping bag swing. I could feel eyes on my ass as I walked, and I
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started swaying even more sensually. When I got to the end of the
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mall, I walked out the door and let him catch up with me. He put his
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arm around me and, as we walked to the car, he let his hand run under
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my top, caressing my breast and nipple. As soon as we were in the
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car, I unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out. Even though anyone
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could see what I was doing, I didn't care. I was so turned on that I
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wanted to taste his cum. I sucked and licked him until his pants
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were wet with my saliva. I felt his hand rub down my naked back and
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under the waist band of the shorts. He caressed my ass with his
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right hand as I felt his left hand pulling at my nipple. He was so
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turned on that I knew it wouldn't take long before he started cumming
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in my mouth. His hand left my ass and started pushing my head down
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on his cock even further. His crotch started pushing back against
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the pressure of my lips and mouth, and I felt the spasms as he began
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to spurt. I pulled back and let his cum hit my face and lips. I
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stroked him with my hand as I sat up and started french kissing him,
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letting him share in the cum. I rubbed my hand over the head of his
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cock, smearing the sticky fluid over all parts of it while our
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tongues shared the taste of his cum.
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Another time, we were going to Jacksonville while he went to a
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group meeting. I was wearing a wrap-around skirt over my garter belt
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and a white blouse over the red shelf bra. While we were going down
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the expressway in his Lincoln, I gently unsnapped my skirt and let it
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fall on the seat, exposing my pussy which was framed by the garter
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straps and stockings. I spread my legs and took his hand. He had
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been concentrating on the traffic, so he looked surprised when I put
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his hand on my pussy. I slowly unbuttoned my blouse and took it off,
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leaving my body completely naked except for the shelf bra that pushed
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my breasts up and the garter belt and stockings. "Pull into the
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right hand lane," I told him. He slowed to 55 and moved into the
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right lane. I turned in the seat so that my back was to the door and
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reached in my bag for the dildo I had brought. I pulled the twelve
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inch monster from the bag and started the vibrator as I slipped it
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into the opening of my cunt. I had to use both my hands to force it
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in, and I spread my legs so that one was over the seatback and the
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other was under the dash board. I watched his face as he watched me
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give myself pleasure. As I pulled the dildo in and out, my pussy got
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wetter and wetter until the juices started dripping onto the leather
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seats.
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"Pull out your cock," I told him. He unzipped his pants and
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pulled his cock out. He was so excited that it stood straight up and
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the head was near his belt. Pretty soon an eighteen wheeler pulled
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out to pass. Since I knew that the trucker could see through the
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open moon roof, I decided to give him a show. I knew that he could
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see a beautiful young girl, naked except for sexy underwear, with
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both hands shoving a twelve inch dildo into her cunt. As he got
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beside our car, I saw the driver's partner frantically motioning him
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|
to slow down. I arched my back and let my mouth open and my tongue
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slowly lick my bright red lips as I looked him directly in the eye.
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I watched his tongue come out and imitate the motions of licking my
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cunt. I turned in the seat so that my back was to the front of the
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car and leaned over to take him into my mouth. Slowly I sucked his
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|
cock, trying to take all of it in my throat. I had been practicing
|
|
with a banana and could take it down my throat without gagging. It
|
|
was harder to get his cock down, but I finally got my lips into his
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|
pubic hairs and he disappeared completely. I used one hand to keep
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fucking myself with the dildo, and he used one hand to pinch and
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|
twist my nipples.
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My head bobbed up and down on his cock, and my saliva made his
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prick shine in the sunlight. I kept sucking on him and the trucker
|
|
stayed right with us until finally he began to cum in long streams of
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semen. I pulled away and his cum squirted into my eyes, hair, and
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|
across my cheeks. I heard a loud, long blast from the trucker's horn
|
|
as he blasted me with his cum. I used his cock to scoop up the cum
|
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and put it into my mouth. I didn't swallow, but let his cum drip
|
|
from my mouth back onto his cock where I licked it up again.
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We accelerated and left the trucker behind as we pulled off at
|
|
the next exit and found some woods where we could fuck. I stood on
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the seat and sat on the steering wheel with my upper body poking out
|
|
of the moon roof where anyone who came down the dirt road could see.
|
|
He nibbled and licked at my pussy and clit until I came. My only
|
|
regret was that no one saw me with my head thrown back in ecstasy as
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|
I climaxed three times in ten minutes.
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|
Once I had told him that I wanted to be dominated and raped.
|
|
When I came home, he grabbed me and drug me to the basement. I saw
|
|
that he was ready to dominate me since he had velvet ropes hanging
|
|
from the ceiling. He tied my hands with the ropes and then, using
|
|
his knife, cut my blouse off. "Fight me," he whispered. I looked to
|
|
the side and saw that he had set up his video camera so that it could
|
|
tape everything going on. I began to struggle and kick at him as he
|
|
tried to slip my skirt down. "Stop it!", he commanded, "or you'll
|
|
regret it." I kept fighting and kicking and cussing him. He went
|
|
over to the workbench and picked up a long, thin piece of bamboo. He
|
|
made it whistle as he whipped it through the air. "Either you stop
|
|
fighting or you'll feel this," he said. I spit at him, and I felt a
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|
horrible pain explode in my tits as the bamboo whipped across them.
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|
I screamed in pain and agony, and he quickly put his hand over my
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|
mouth. He reached in his pocket and pulled out a black rubber ball
|
|
with straps. He shoved the ball in my mouth and put the straps over
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|
my head. The ball had a small hole so I could breathe, but no matter
|
|
how loud I screamed, it only let a whisper pass.
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|
"Do you want to feel the whip again?" he asked. Through my tears
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|
I shook my head. I looked at my titties and saw a bright red line
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|
across both of them where the bamboo had abused my tender flesh. He
|
|
went back to the workbench and picked up a contraption made of shiny
|
|
black leather and silver rings. He put it around my back and pulled
|
|
the straps over my shoulders and hooked them to the ring in front.
|
|
It seemed to be a leather bra, with a ring for my nipples. As he
|
|
pulled it tight, I felt my nipples being pushed through the rings,
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|
bare and ready for anything he wanted to do. He pulled my cotton
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|
panties down and then pulled the ropes tighter so that I had to stand
|
|
on my toes. He walked away from me and started undressing. When he
|
|
took his pants off, I could see that his cock was already starting to
|
|
cum. He sat in a chair and stroked himself as he contemplated the
|
|
sexy appearance of a naked girl with a leather bra squeezing her
|
|
nipples and breasts.
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|
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|
He took two other ropes and, tying them under my knees, pulled
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|
my legs up and spread apart. Now I was completely off the floor,
|
|
hanging from three ropes. My legs were split completely apart and my
|
|
cunt lips were spread with the tension of the ropes. I had never
|
|
been so completely open and available before.
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|
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|
He went to the workbench and got a tube of K-Y jelly and began
|
|
coating his cock with the slippery substance. Then he picked up an
|
|
enormous dildo and strapped it around his waist. It was at least
|
|
twelve inches long and looked to be three inches in diameter. It was
|
|
covered with protrusions that looked like they would tear my tender
|
|
skin when it went in. He spread some more jelly on the dildo and on
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|
my ass and pussy. I felt so slippery that he wouldn't have any
|
|
problem slipping in.
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He pushed the dildo up my cunt until I felt the protrusions on
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|
the dildo starting to enter my pussy. I was surprised and thankful
|
|
to find that they were soft as they went in. As he humped the first
|
|
few inches into and out of my pussy, I could feel the protrusions
|
|
dragging over my clit and rubbing on the tender skin of my vagina. I
|
|
was starting to get really turned on. Knowing that the video camera
|
|
was capturing every moment of my rape made me start to quiver.
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|
|
|
I felt his cock at the entrance to my anus, and I shook my head,
|
|
trying to tell him that he would split me open. I pleaded with my
|
|
eyes, but I felt him pressing firmly against my virgin ass hole. A
|
|
red hot blast of pain shot up my body as the head of his cock finally
|
|
made its way into my ass, and tears started running from my eyes. He
|
|
stayed still for a while, and then began to stroke his cock up and
|
|
down my ass hole. I still felt the sharp pains as the dildo and his
|
|
cock invaded my body, but I started to get turned on by the situation
|
|
and the fact that I had no control over what he did. I closed my
|
|
eyes and let my head drop back as I started to feel the first tremors
|
|
of an orgasm. All of a sudden I felt a horrible pain in my nipples.
|
|
While I had been concentrating on my own pleasure, he had clipped a
|
|
clothes pin on each nipple. The pain was excruciating and I really
|
|
tried to scream, but the gag only let a whisper through. My nipples
|
|
were already in agony when he took the pins and began to twist them.
|
|
I thought I had never felt such pain until, all of a sudden, my
|
|
orgasm took me up and away from all pains. My ass hole started to
|
|
spasm, dragging him with me. He kept fucking at my ass until he
|
|
became too soft. Then he pulled out and kept fucking my cunt with
|
|
the dildo while I rolled through one orgasm after another. Finally
|
|
my body slumped on the ropes, exhausted from all the pleasure. He
|
|
removed the clips from my nipples, and with his mouth, drew the blood
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back into them.
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|
We keep playing that video tape, and, sometimes, when he's not
|
|
around, I relive the shame, pain, and pleasure he gave me. I put the
|
|
tape on the machine and shove the large dildo up my cunt while I put
|
|
ben-wa balls up my ass. Just as I start to cum in the tape, I start
|
|
to cum for real. I pull the balls from my ass and put a clothes pin
|
|
on each nipple. The combination of pain and pleasure makes me soar
|
|
to ecstasy.
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|
I don't know what I'm going to do next to keep him interested.
|
|
One of the tapes he took has pictures of me sucking his cock. All
|
|
you can see is his cock and my face as I kneeled in front of him.
|
|
The tape caught all of the action from his point of view as I sucked
|
|
him until he came in my mouth and all over my face. I showed the
|
|
tape to my roommate and she got hot just watching. I haven't asked
|
|
her yet, but I think she might be interested in a threesome.
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