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“aaaaaahhhhhhaaaaa”. Panting and trembling, she соllapsed, shaken by a never-ending оrgasm. My сосk was like a prоbe in her twitсhing and pulsating flesh.The twо hands were still in my сrоtсh. Оne massaged my sсrоtum, the оther at the baсk, inside оf my thigh, pierсed my rоsette with оne finger. That was tоо muсh fоr me. With a few viоlent and deep thrusts I hammered my twitсhing сосk intо my rider's соmpletely lifeless bоdy. The waves оf pleasure сame pulsating up frоm my testiсles and shоt оut with my juiсe, deep intо the infinitely wide, warm depth оf her lap, lоnging fоr fulfillment and соnсeptiоn.In the relieving tensiоn still deep inside her, I felt the pulsating and pumping соntraсtiоns оf her uterus, her mоuth pоunding against my glans tо absоrb the last drоp оf seeds. Her entire pelviс flооr seemed tо сramp with pleasure.When the last соnvulsiоns were оver, my exhausted little rider mоved again in a very speсial way. I was surprised tо feel her rhythmiс wink in the wreat
Sinful Desires(steamiest Short stories) STACY, MY BESTFRIEND (1)
When I came home to find an empty house, I was a little lost. There I was, nineteen years old, ready to enjoy my vacation to the fullest, and all my keys were locked inside the house, and I had no way to get in. It looked like this break was gonna be a complete flop. Luckily, it looked as though my next- door neighbors were still home, so I grabbed my bags and walked to their front door.As I rang the bell, I began to hope that Stacy's parents would be home. My anxiety disappeared as the door began to open before I even got there. There was Stacy, a girl from my high school! We'd been the best of friends since the eighth grade, but nothing more - there was always a bit of flirting, but never anything more.There was Stacy, standing in rather loose clothes t-shirt and jeans that I was so used to. Her hair was tied back into a bun, the same way she always had it for the last few years. She was never one to dress more than just casually or bother with much make-up, "Paul!" she exclaim
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"Well you see..." I tried to explain, but only had a chance to get out those three words before she reached over and began to play with my cock. She began to tickle the underside of my dick with her nails, cupping my balls with her free hand as she did so. My cock instantly twitched, and before it could fall back down, she caught it in her mouth. With an expertise I had never expected, she began to move up and down my rock-hard penis, stroking it, moving up and down with her tongue and sliding her hands up and down to excite me."I think I'm gonna cum!" I exclaimed, and she suddenly pulled her head and hands away from my stiff rod. "What are you doing??" I screamed, bewildered. Without an answer, she lunged forward and deep-throated me, instantly forcing me to cum down her throat, swallowing every last drop. As if it wasn't enough, she began to milk me, lapping up every remaining drop with the very tip of her tongue, driving me crazy all over again."Where did that come from?!" I e
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We have been in the car nearly all morning. I want a hotel on the beach and Greg isn't that picky. He thinks any hotel with a bed will do perfectly. I, on the other hand, have visions of frolicking on the beach looking trim, toned and sexy.Finally, we drove up to a huge hotel, right on the beach. All the rooms have balconies, and there is actually a vacancy. The bellhop assists us to the third floor, opening the door and following us inside. It is a lovely room, light and airy, the decor in bright pastels. There is a huge king-size bed, looking very inviting. One entire wall is a window, with a sliding glass door that the bellboy opens. The curtains billow into the room, the beach is right below us, the water looking green and refreshing.When Jason, the friendly bellhop, leaves, Greg kicks off his shoes and stretches out on the bed. He strikes a pose against the headboard, trying to look sexy and desirable. In truth, he is very tempting. We had made a silly wager that we could not
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"That sounds great. Do you have anywhere particular in mind?" I desperately hope he doesn't say McDonald's."Well, there's a really nice Italian restaurant just down the street," he says, "I've only been there twice, but it was great both times" "Perfect, I love Italian"We leave the bar and walk out to the near deserted street. It seems all the shops have closed for the night, and even the last stragglers of the downtown commuters have managed to escape the usual bustle. Alex continues talking as we slowly walk toward the restaurant. I enjoy the long- missed attention he gives me. I wonder if he'd mind if I held his hand? I'd like to.The restaurant is impressive. The décor has the appeal of an Italian garden restaurant, with small intimate tables isolated from each other by wonderful greenery sprouting from the surrounding planters. The soft ethnic music in the background adds just a perfect ambiance for an intimate dinner with a special companion. I wonder if I can chalk this u
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Besides, would it be so bad if he were actually attracted to me?"Well ok, but I don't have a car, so you driving?"I can see his face light up from my response, and he replies, "Unfortunately mine's in the shop at the moment, but I'll be happy to get us a cab. I don't live too far away"The cabbie must have had a slow night too, as she gabs on endlessly all the way to Alex's apartment. The grating cackle of her voice is annoying to the nth degree, and I'm quite positive someone had her in mind when they coined the phrase ‘motor-mouth'. I'm so thankful that Alex does indeed live quite close.We're greeted at the opened apartment door by the most adorable little kitten I'd seen in ages, and crying loudly for attention. Alex scoops her into his arms and introduces her to me as Liberty. I tease a finger at the little ball of orange fluff, and I'm rewarded with a small paw batting eagerly at the movement.Alex continues to hold the kitten as he invites me to enter the kitchen. We talk abo
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