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I Love Biology Class!

allforlove — Fri, 24 Apr 2009 10:51:51 GMT

It was near the end of my Junior year of H.S. and due to my heavy partying and drinking, I wasn't doing very well in school, especially Biology. My Biology teacher, Mr. Marshall, was pretty hot. He was a former Marine and was so built. And, I mean muscles for days!! My girlfriends and I would joke around about how we all wanted to fuck him. I fantasized about him quite often. You could imagine how nervous I was when he asked my friend, Cassie, and I to stay after class. When the bell rang, class rushed out. Mr. Marshall called Cassie up to his desk first. They spoke for a few minutes. Cassie and I were best friends and decided to dress alike that day. We told everyone we were sisters. We both had long auburn hair, beautiful faces, cute asses, realy nice tits (C's). The only dif's were Cassie was like 2 in. taller and had brown eyes. Mine are gray. Anyway, we were dressed like total sluts that day. Cassie's idea. We were wearing these short, pleated skirts, collared white shirts unbuttoned to show some cleavage, black thigh-highs, and Cassie wore her hair in piggy-tails. I wore mine down. So, anyway. Mr. Marshall was talking to Cassie and I'm watching the from like 5 rows away. She stated flirting with him, ...

Blowjob at School

oneofusto — Wed, 22 Apr 2009 11:51:17 GMT

Ok so a little about me: I'm a tease and can get very horny very easy. That probably makes me sound like a slut, but guys seem to find me attractive and I like the guys. I go to college and have a night class that doesn't end until about 10 pm on Tuesdays and Thursdays.

About a week ago, I was sitting next to a guy I had a class with last semester. He isn't the hottest guy at school, but he is pretty cute. For the entire class we were flirting with each other and I would tease him by writing little notes about what kind of underwear I had on or whispering to him what we could do if the teacher wasn't there.

By the time the class ends, there isn't really anyone left at the school except the janitors and our class. We were the last ones to leave the classroom. When we started walking down the hallway, absolutely everyone was gone. We came to the bathrooms, and he said he had to stop and pee real quick, so I said I'd join him in the bathroom. He laughed like I was joking, but when I didn't laugh he realized I wassn't joking at all. When we got in the bathroom he went to the urinal like he was really gonna pee, so I took his hand and dragged him into a stall with me.

I closed to bathroom stall, ...

House-Sitting

We love story's — Fri, 24 Apr 2009 08:28:31 GMT

Since my parents have been together, they have been going on vacation almost every year. This year was no exception. They booked a holiday to Cuba this year for ten days.

Normally when my parents are on vacation, my sister is home to take care of the house, because she still lives at my parents house . But this year my sister was going on vacation with her friends, and it happened to be that she and my parents were on vacation over the same period. That's why my parents asked Edwin and I to live at their house for those ten days.

My daddy wanted us to spend the nights at his house because he is afraid somebody might break in. Edwin and I share a normal house so we don't have to be so scared that somebody might break in, but my parents live in a big villa with a swimming pool, Jacuzzi, sauna. The house has two bathrooms and four bedrooms.

So Edwin and I decided to take the offer and we packed our stuff to spend the next ten days in my parent's house. Daddy gave me the keys of the house, together with the remote control for the gates before they left for the airport. For me, it felt like coming home since I only left the house a few years ago. The first thing we did was shopping, ...

Satisfying friend's sexy wife

We love story's — Wed, 24 Jun 2009 09:18:42 GMT

I am Vijay from Kerala, energetic, enthusiastic and very young at heart. As good luck had always smiled on me because of my charismatic nature, I had a stream of relationships with girls and ladies in my life which I would like to share with you. I am going to describe one of my best experiences in life with the wife of my friend.

Once, my friend went to another city far off on an official assignment for a couple of weeks. He requested me to keep in touch with his wife in case of any urgent need or help which I gladly agreed to. The very next day of his leaving, I got a phone call from her. She wanted to come over to my place on Saturday evening for a confidential talk in privacy. I said she was most welcome though she told to let me know the exact time of her reaching later. Before hanging up, she giggled meaningfully asking me to wonder about what she wanted to talk to me.

On Saturday, two days later, in the evening I got another call from her to tell she would be reaching my place at about 10.00 in the night. She requested me to keep the front-door of my flat unbolted. She had given me sufficient hints and I could easily guess the purpose of a lonely lady visiting a man in the late hours of night.

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My dream

louise37 — Thu, 23 Apr 2009 06:33:05 GMT

It was getting late, I switched of the TV and decided to check my E-mails before I went to bed. There was a reply from my ad in Sexyads, I read the mail and was somewhat intrigued by the content. I must explain firstly, I have an ad in that site with a picture of my erect cock, it also shows my steel cock ring which does get some peoples mind wondering.

For those who have never seen one before, it fits behind my balls and can only be squeezed on with a very soft cock, once on it maintains a stiff cock at all times, makes it longer and thicker, increases staying power, I only cum when I want to, cum to order if you like, and increases the sensations. Lastly after I have cum it takes a while for my erection to subside. Now we all know. I checked her profile first, single, BBW, aged 50, that seemed just right. I read the mail, she was basically challenging me, asking if I was really game, am I *up* for it, can I take it. My ego was at boiling point.

Faster than you can blink my finger hit that reply button. I told her, yes I am game and can take anything she had in mind (at that time I didn't know she meant literally), and I am always *up*. She mailed me back and suggested a quiet drink to find out if we were what we each pictured, ...

The Gay Club with a difference

mikeforlove — Wed, 22 Apr 2009 11:51:26 GMT

This is a true story told to me by my wife one evening when I was fucking her. This story starts when I was making love to my wife Ania one night. Ania is a beautiful 26 year old from eastern European girl, my name is Robert and I am a lucky 51 year old. Ania is not too tall with nice 34C tits with a lovely arse which is just right for smacking when fucking her. At times to get her going I start to tell her that I am going to set her up with a group of guys who are just going to fuck her stupid, I won't be watching I'll be the one fucking her arse while someone else fills her cunt. Of course you won't here her moan because she will have a dick in her mouth. These stories always get her excited and with a little roughness and smacking her arse she comes with great enthusiasm.

The story started one night when she told me that one evening when she was at a gay student club in Poland, I was away at the time. She had been known to suck a little pussy herself when she was a student and no one to fuck.

Back to the story. While she was at the club she was dancing with a friend and these two guys came up to her and started to chat. Her friend sat down and Ania carried on dancing. ...

Diary of a Dancer

GiveMePleasure — Wed, 13 May 2009 12:51:46 GMT

So here I am standing in the doorway of the Blue Moon. Its early, before the day shift starts and no customers are there. What girls that are there are in the dressing room. The manager looks up from his newspaper at me as I walk nervously towards him. You’re hired, he says above the music with a big smile putting me at ease. Oh its that easy, I say, giving him a coy smile back. The lights and sounds were intriguing me. When you look that good, he says, absolutely. This was one of the more sleasy clubs in the valley I came to find out with clientele to match. I didn’t take him up on his offer as it turned out but I eventually did find a club I chose to stay with after giving Bourbon Street and try and so began my career as a dancer. Stripper you might know it better as.

It was a strange set of circumstances that led me to choose dancing being from a small northern town and all. What’s that song? Life in a northern town? Ha ha! I’d never, ever dreamed it would be me but here I was. One step beyond doing my husbands best friend at his request for a couple years. Hell I’d never been with another man before him and now here I was dancing.

My other career didn’t quite pan out as expected after the move west. ...

The Dressing Room

mikeforlove — Mon, 04 May 2009 08:59:48 GMT

It was a month after my first sexual encounter with Sarah - a lot has happened. We had the kingdom to ourselves cause we shared a dorm room, she was my roommate, my lover, my sex toy, my everything at that moment. We had sex almost every day, and today was not going to be any different. I don't know why, but that day I was extremely horny. The kind of horniness I was experiencing was the kind you don't experience often in your life. It's the kind you just need to satisfy as soon as possible, no matter what!

Everything I heard or saw made me think about sex and cause my pussy to itch. But at last the moment I was waiting for arrived. Sarah and I agreed to meet around one pm at the local swimming centre to go for a refreshing dive. I was waiting at the entrance of the Swimming centre and I looked at my watch, still ten more minutes before my watch would show one. My bag, filled with my bikini and a towel and some other stuff, was laying between my legs as I sat on a bench, waiting for my sweetie to arrive.

What was taking her so long?! While I was sitting on this bench, a warm feeling was taking over my body. My pussy was itching again, I wanted to touch myself so badly, but there were too many people around me - ...

Photography Lesson

louise37 — Mon, 04 May 2009 08:59:44 GMT

My name is James. I am an average white male 6 feet about 195 pounds built solid with an average size cock and I am married to a wonderful wife.

About a year ago we moved into a new neighborhood and met a nice black couple, Mike and Keisha.

Let me describe them, Keisha is a big beautiful woman about 5 foot 9 and if I had to guess about 150 pounds of big breasts and ass. Mike is about 6 foot 3 maybe 220 pounds of solid muscle.

We all got along great but especially me and Mike. We watched football and basketball games, played basketball and hung out together. Our usual ritual was to go the YMCA after work and play a few pickup games. Afterwards, we would hit the showers, and that is when Mike started to bring out feelings I never experienced before!

I have never been attracted to men before but there was something about seeing Mike my first time naked! Mike had a huge cock that was about 6 inches long when soft and very wide. He wasn't showing off but it was hard not to notice his cock when he showered next to me. I looked forward to seeing him naked whenever I had the chance.

A couple of times while I was dressing, he would come out of the shower and over to the lockers where I was sitting and dried off with his cock inches away from my face. ...

My Wife's Private Poker Party

culpa — Fri, 21 Aug 2009 10:09:57 GMT

We held our annual summer party at our house last July complete with family and friends and of course plenty of games, food and alcohol. But unlike the previous parties, this one ended a little differently from the rest, especially for my wife Liz. At around midnight, most of our guests had departed with only a couple of stragglers left behind. They happen to be two of my relatives, my brother, Bill, and my uncle, Tom. They were still downstairs in our game room playing poker. They were intense card players who were playing with real money and at this point in the evening, completely drunk. We let them stay as long as they wanted, to make sure they finished up their game. It usually ended when one of them lost all of their money or one of them passed out at the table.

I was up in the den organizing some bills and my wife went downstairs to see if they were almost finished. We have an intercom system in our house, so a few minutes earlier, I had called down to them to see if they needed anything. Bill answered and said that everything was cool. After that response, he accidentally left the speaker in the 'on' position so unfortunately, I could hear them laughing and yelling after every hand. ...