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November 12, 2007
My names Chris, im 23 years old and this is a story of what happened about a month ago.
I work in a local Record shop, I’ve been there for a couple of years it’s not a ideal job but I enjoy it and it pays my bills. As it’s a small shop it never gets very busy so I work there fulltime with my Manageress and a guy that works there at weekends.
My Manageress is 42 years old and for the sake of this story i’m going call her Pam. Me and Pam get on really well, we have worked together for a good few years. Shes married with two sons. She been happily married now for 20 years and told me that her Husband was the only man she had been with all her life.
Let me explain Pam in a bit more detail. She’s 5ft 3ish and still has a good figure for her age with good size boobs and shapley legs. We have a very open friendship and often talk about anything and everything, mainly our conversations end up on the subject of Sex, she has said in the past that she wished that she had tried sex with over people other than her husband and once she hinted that she had a fantasy of having Groupsex with a bunch of men at the same time.
Over time I had thought more and more about our conversations and started to sometimes fantasise about Pam having sex with other men. I’ve always had a fantasy of seeing a mature woman getting gangbanged, I would spend hours on the internet looking at porn sites where women were fucked by goups of men.
One day in work Pam and I were talking and she happened to mention that whenever she wears a Skirt and Tights she never wears and underwear with them! this turned me on so much as this is another Fantsay of mine, I couldn’t believe my ears. I went home that night and spent the night wanking off to the thought of my Manageress wearing a skirt and no underwear to work.
The next day I got to work the normal time, today was the day that we were getting a Shop Re-fit. There was loads to do, Pam and I spent most of the day sorting out the Shop ready for the fitters to turn up. Sometime that afternoon the fitters arrived. A Van load of 5 men entered the Shop and started talking to Pam about what they were gonna do and how long it was gonna take to Re-fit the Store. The Workmen looked like a rough bunch of blokes and you could tell that they would be up for anything. I could see out of the corner of my eye Pams face lite up at the sight of these men, Pam showed them around, already I could see that she was flirting with them and they were flirting back.
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November 11, 2007
I was a typical 41 year old guy, unmarried, reasonably well off, with the sexual drive that goes with being in pretty good health. I had met an older man, a widower of 65, through an acquaintance. He had come over to my house to check out some furniture I was getting rid of. Unfortunately, he stopped by about an hour earlier than we had planned – while I was right in the middle of a session of internet porn and jacking off. To make matters worse, I was at the computer near the front of the house, so I suspected that he had heard the sounds of sex from inside when he came to the front door.
I hurriedly pulled my pants on and closed the window on the computer. After composing myself and getting a shirt on, I answered the door.
He was an average looking guy with grey hair, and about 15 extra pounds around the midsection. We chatted, and looked over the furniture. When I asked him how much he thought it was worth, he suggested we check some things out on the internet for comparison. I didn’t see a problem, until, that is, he accidentally clicked on the history menu. Busted! There were all the sites I had been on.
“I like the first two myself, but that last one doesn’t do anything for me”, he smirked. I stammered a little at first, but then reluctantly agreed with his judgment. The last one was one of those cheesy commercial sites with lame actors and no “soul”. The first two were amateur swap sites.
“Mind if I check one out?” he asked. “I haven’t been on for this kinda stuff in a couple weeks.”
“Sure – knock yourself out.”
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November 10, 2007
Ever since I learned to make myself cum I have loved sex. I mean sex, sex with myself, sex with boys and I have flirted with the idea of trying it with other chicks. I think all girls, at some point in their life’s find themselves thinking how hot it would be to do it with another chick. Most of the girls I know would deny it of course, but I bet they have. With guys it is different. When a guy is attracted to other guys it makes him something different than he was before and that is kind of a shame. Funny how most guys have this fantasy about two chicks going at it, but if it’s two guys, well then they are just fairies.
With girls though, I know we all play with ourselves and feel ourselves all over. Our body’s are soft, very sensitive and respond to gentle caresses that you can’t usually get from boys. Girls always, I mean always, check other girls out. I know I do. I started secretly checking my classmates out in the locker room after gym class and just looking would get me a more than a little wet. On more than one afternoon I would go home, head for my room and pleasure myself several times over the thought of some of my hot teen friend’s sweet naked bodies, wondering if they tasted as good as I do. If I had a date on those evenings my boyfriend at the time would really get lucky.
I just recently realized what really got me turned on about other chicks, besides just looking. My best friend Heather and I just walked into the locker room after class. The minute I was through the door it hit me….Girl Smell…That sweet, musky pussy smell! I’ve guess you don’t notice your own smells or something, but I know I have got that smell too. I am not talking about nasty, haven’t showered in a couple of days, fishy, stinky smell; I am talking about the odor a pussy has when the poor thing has been a stuffed inside panties and covered up with clothes all day.
I guess it is a combination of sweat, pussy juices and maybe a little tail-tail odor of pee. I know it sounds gross but that smell just drives me wild. After inhaling some of the scent and talking to a few people, Heather and I collected our stuff and headed out. We didn’t usually shower after class unless we were going somewhere after class. We always cleaned up at either her house or mine. She and I should have been pussy licking lovers for as many times as we were naked together (I admit I have had the thought, but I was too chicken to say anything…. I wonder if Heather ever????).
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November 9, 2007
It was a last minute decision, but I decided to go camping with my boyfriend for the weekend. My name is Lisa and I have been dating my boyfriend for 2 years. I’m still a virgin at 18, but I’ve done lots of oral sex with him. I told my parents that I would be staying at my best friends house for the weekend.
I snuck off later that day and we headed up north. When we got there we set up the tent first and then built a fire and cuddled as we talked about random things. It was a beautiful night and the stars were out, I wished on a couple shooting stars before heading to the tent. Jay said he would be in after he put the fire out. I went to the tent and decided that tonight was the night. I quickly stripped down to my bra (36C) and matching panties and snuggled under the covers. Jay came in and got into some basketball shorts and got under the covers with me. He leaned over and kissed me goodnight and then went to his side.
We laid there holding hands, I got a chill and immediately my nipples were hard. It was perfect. I took his hand and placed it on my tit. He ran his fingers in circles around my nipple, I could help but giggle. I leaned in closer and started kissing him, letting my tongue roam his mouth. I lifted my leg over one side of him and then strattled over top of him. As we kissed I slowly started to grind into his cock. Rubbing my wet pussy back and forth over it. I started to feel it get harder and harder. I took my bra off and his hands shot up and grabbed my tits. I leaned forward and he started to suck on my nipple softly.
He laid me on my back and I pulled his shorts and boxers off. He kneeled by my head and I took the tip of his cock in my mouth. I flicked my tongue back and forth gentle and then licked his shaft up and down. I put it back in my mouth and started to suck it gently moving my head up and down. He started to move his hips and fuck my mouth. I reached up around his neck and brought him to my lips. I ran my tongue over his lips and kissed him. I whispered in his ears, “I’m ready Jay, fuck me. I want your cock so bad.” He smiled.
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November 8, 2007
Pete Tyler knew he was asking for trouble when he slid open the unlocked window. But without a moment’s hesitation slipped inside of the unoccupied house. Only two weeks out of prison and here he was back prowling homes in search of jewelry, money, or anything else of value that he could be hidden under his coat. Like the old pro he was he immediately rifled through an unlocked jewelry case only to find that it only contained cheap costume settings that were practically worthless! After tossing the case away in disgust he made his way to the den and made short work of the desk and adjoining file cabinet. “Dammit,” he said under his breath, “a guy can’t even make a dishonest buck anymore robbing houses.” He was just about ready to sneak out the back door when all of a sudden, and much to his surprise, the door swung open and a cute little red haired woman of about twenty eight barged into the kitchen carry several bags of groceries!
It was too late to run, and for a hot second both startled parties just stared at each other trying to figure out exactly what to do next! The woman glanced back at the still open door and was about to make a break for it when Pete pulled a switch blade from his pocket and said menacingly, “You’ll never make it, honey, so why don’t you just set down the bags and let’s think this through!” “W-what are you doing in my house?” the woman asked fearfully. Pete reached out and grabbed the woman’s purse and replied evenly, “I was looking for this, and by the way, thanks!” “Take it and get out!” she pleaded. “That’s all I have!” Pete counted out forty six dollars and tossed the now empty purse onto the kitchen counter before saying, “Ya know what?” “For the past four years I did nothing but think about having someone like you, and now I’m gonna get to!!!”
Pete grabbed the stunned young woman by the arm and literally dragged her into the bedroom. “N-no, please no!” she begged but to no avail. “P-please leave me alone!” He tossed her like a rag doll onto the bed and for the first time she got a good look at him, and it made her shudder with trepidation! He was at least six feet tall and very powerfully built with wide shoulders and bulging biceps on his brawny arms!
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