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[ Story by Tom ]

There is this park in Sacramento called Discovery Park that has all kinds of trails and paths that one can walk on and explore. For me, being one who loves to masturbate outdoors and in the open, it was a wonderful place. I had explored many different trails and paths and found all kinds of spots to get naked and masturbate hoping that one day I would get caught and be made to do all kinds of perverted things. But this particular day, it was not meant to be, and I was meant to be merely a voyeur.

I had found a perfect place to get naked and do my nasty perverted masturbation - I had my lotion and anal vibrator and I was ready to do myself. There was a concrete table that had not been used in years and I thought it would be perfect for me and what I wanted to do. Just as I was ready to take off my clothes, I heard voices. I retreated into the lush bushes that were surrounding the table and stayed very quiet.
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[ Story by Phoebe (phoenlxarlzona@aol.com) ]

My name is Jessica and this story is about one of my many encounters “hooking” to put myself through college. Being a coed prostitute has become rather exciting work and it pays really well too. I’ve become accustomed to “dating” lots of different guys and I find that the variety keeps the sex really hot.

This story is about the time Rob (a friend of mine from school) set me up with some out of town business friends of his. He arranged a gangbang with 5 guys at his house. They wanted “bareback” service, which I normally won’t do, but this time I knew that these men were pretty safe and they knew that I was particular who I’d let do me. So I agreed to have unprotected sex with him and his friends.

I arrived at Rob’s place that Saturday evening at the specified time and Rob was outside waiting for me. I liked that he looked nervous because so was I. I had butterflies like monarchs fluttering in my stomach as I walked up the drive from my car. I noticed one of the other men looking at me from the front door, he was handsome and looked like he’d be an interesting fuck.

As I walked up to Rob we kissed and he thanked me for coming. I said jokingly, “Don’t thank me yet Rob, actually no one has “cum” yet, but I’m looking forward to making that happen.” We both laughed nervously as we turned to go inside.

We didn’t take long to get to know each other. I sat down on the couch as Rob introduced each man to me. The handsome guy who’d been standing at the door sat down next to me and without hesitation I leaned over him and unzipped the fly of his slacks and fished his average sized weenie out and began to play with it.
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[ story by Sweetmeat (live-to-please@hotmail.com) ]

I got pregnant the night of my senior prom, because my asshole husband, then boy friend, forgot to buy condoms and didn’t tell me he was fucking me bareback, so we got married right after graduation. I had a boy, my husband had gotten a job as a forklift operator, a job he still has, and we never had enough money, big surprise. My asshole husband fought me tooth and nail about me going to work, the old argument, a woman’s place is in the home raising the kid.

Well that lasted until my son was eight and wanted a computer for Christmas, then I told my husband to go fuck himself, that I was getting a job for Christmas, so we could buy the computer. I got a job at a chain toy store, stocking shelves from ten thirty at night until seven in the morning.

I started in the middle of October on a Monday and when I got to work, the other girl they hired wasn’t coming in, so that left me and a twenty year old college guy. I was only twenty six, so the age difference wasn’t to big a deal and he was really hot looking, so I told the manager we would manage okay without the other girl. As it turned out, it was a blessing for both of us that the other girl didn’t show. Now not being too sure what the job entailed and wanting to make a nice impression my first night, I had worn a mid length skirt and blouse and low heels.

It didn’t take very long before I realized I wasn’t really dressed for the job, but the only thing I could change was my shoes, so I shed them. All this time we were stocking shelves, Jimmy, the college guy was in a sleeveless tee shirt and looking really good. Now my husband wasn’t much in the bedroom, most of the time he was just interested in getting himself off, fuck what I needed and it had been a while since he had even bothered to stick his dick in me and I was fucking horny.
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[ story by The Warthog (warthog@boxtwo.com) ]

It was day one of the new NFL season and the boys and I were set to watch some football. I had just put in a big screen TV and naturally all my friends wanted to watch the first big Giants game on my new set. The Giants were playing the Packers this afternoon. It was with great irony that before half-time was over the only Giants we cared about were those packing our shorts.

The boys showed up about 12:30 with beer and munchies in tow. It was the least they could do, since I was providing the TV. I didn’t realize I would be providing the entertainment as well. The guys handed the goodies to Bobbie, my wife, and took their seats in front of the TV.

Tim smiled at Bobbie and asked, “Bill, how did you get this beautiful lady to marry your ugly ass?”

I replied, “It must be my considerable charms.”

“Bull shit,” returned Tim. “If that was the case she would have gone for LD over there,” he added.

I chuckled and said, “You have a point.”

All this was lost on Bobbie who just smiled in her shy way. I should describe Bobbie. She is five feet, four inches of the cutest, sexiest female I have ever known. She has a tomboyish manner but her physical assets are all woman. She has natural long blond hair and light blue eyes. She won’t tell me her measurements, however, by my eye she probably measures about 36D-23-35. I’m certain of the first number because it’s written on the tags of her bras. Her fresh all American face looks ten years younger than her 26 years.
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[ Story by Jessica Princess jessicaprincess@hotmail.com ]

Alice was a good Catholic girl, at least in all the ways that matter. She went to church regularly. She believed in God. She took seriously the Church’s teaching on various issues, abortion, just war, marriage and divorce.

The one thing that she struggled with was sex.

It’s not that she was a wild one or anything. Her experience was limited. She was a black haired beauty at the age of 26, with a sweet and sultry voice and a killer body, pale luminescent skin, legs that went on for days, perfect curves and proportions. All the guys were interested in her.

Heck, even some of the girls came on to her. But she had kept herself held back. She didn’t want to just mess around. She wanted to follow her religion. She said no to sex and sexuality. It kept her safe, but it also kept her lonely.

And this was the difficulty. In the absence of a healthy sex life, it made Alice want to try bold things. Her fantasies were rich and plentiful. She thrived on the attention of men when she’d wear a sexy dress with her hair long hair braided, clear plastic high heeled sandals bejeweling her soft feet. She would blush and say no to all the advances, though secretly she wanted nothing more than to fuck everybody in the room. The divide between living her faith and her fantasy world was driving her mad.
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[ Story by Tim nonono69@hotmail.com ]

I am 35, my wife is 26. We’d been married for about 3 years. It was my second marriage and my wife was a very horny girl.

After we were married about a year, Rena told me all of her fantasies. Her biggest one was to be tied to the bed, blindfolded, ear plugs a hood over her head, total sensory deprivation. She didn’t want to see, hear, or be able to move. And she wanted me to do this early in the morning and come in every hour or two and do anything I wanted to with her.

She also said that she wanted to be gagged so she wouldn’t be able to object or try to stop her assailant. What a fantasy.
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[ Story by DFran, address withheld]

The problem with working on the second shift is that you miss a lot of great parties and this night was going to be another one.  My girlfriend Karen was throwing a quaint, intimate party for her sister who was in town to make arrangements for her wedding in the coming spring. Her sister Susie had moved to Colorado to attend school and had decided to stay there after graduation. Now she was in town for the weekend and Karen had invited several of their old high school girl friends over for a “Long Island Ice Tea” party.

I had one drink with the two of them but had to leave for work before the party began. I knew it was going to be a wild night and I hoped that I could get home before it was over, but when I approached our apartment it was depressingly quiet.  When I walked through the front door my suspicions were confirmed. There were women passed out on every piece of available furniture. Two girls were sleeping on the fold out bed, there were one each in the three living room chairs, and upon entering the bedroom I discovered Karen and Susie side by side in our queen size bed.

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[ Story by Lonelyhusband (lonelyhusbandtom@yahoo.com) ]

Last summer my wife and I went back to my hometown for my 25th year HS reunion. We got to the hotel on Friday night and my wife was horny and we had a quick fuck before heading out to meet my old friends. There were 6 couples and my wife was the hottest and didn’t mind dressing to show a little cleavage. On the way back to the hotel we went by the old theater on the edge of town and it had turned in to an x-rated movie theater. I joked with my wife about stopping in and she said sure but I kept driving.

The next day we played golf with my old friends and then went to the reunion. We figured we had enough time with my old friends and it was getting lame so we headed out. As we were leaving my wife said lets go to the x-rated movie theater and we headed out.
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[ Story by John Cockenfurs johncockenfurs@yahoo.ca ]

I typically dress rather conservative in public when it comes to my leather. I will wear my boots, coat and gloves, but that is usually it. I have on occasion worn my black leather jeans that I had made to fit like my Levi 527’s, but only if we are going to a bar or a concert – it has to be dark and after-hours as these things fit me very tight, leaving nothing to the imagination. I usually settle for tight fitting jeans – but denim pales in comparison to the leather jeans. Either way, I have to be careful as my cock is on full display at all times. Now, I am not endowed with a huge donkey cock, but my 8” is nothing to snicker at either. I never fail to attract female attention when I wear them, usually having 8 to 10 sets of hands grab my ass or cock in any given bar. For this reason, my wife would rather accompany me whenever I wear them out of the bedroom.

My wife is also a leather lover, though she too wears only conservative items out in public usually. She has a pair of low rise, boot cut black leather jeans and a black leather pencil skirt that goes just below the knees that she will wear out – which is fine by me because they both hug her ass so tightly that I usually walk around with a raging hard-on all night, trying to get her home to fuck her. Read the rest of this erotic story

I was still fully dressed . . . but Sir had just finished removing his last few articles of clothing, tossing the items here and there. Watching him in the large mirror before me, I wondered what he had in mind and, even though my back was to him, he stared into my eyes in such a way that I felt a momentary chill course up my spine.  Master had informed me that he was loaning me to a friend for the evening and he instructed me regarding what I should wear. He told me to make him proud of me by being a good slave . .  that this would be my first taste of domination without the use of restraints. I intended to obey his wishes to the letter. I was wearing a plain white satin blouse over my bare breasts, the slinky material betraying my excitement. I wore a long, blue pleated skirt of the same satin material as my blouse and the length of it made me feel somewhat overly modest since it reached nearly to the floor. Looking down in the mirror I could just see the tips of my black patent leather heels peeking out, the four-inch spikes lifting me nearly to Sir’s height. I wore white satin panties underneath the skirt just as he wanted, and the long, dangling earrings completed my attire.
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Something happened to me last week that changed the way I look at my wife sexually. My wife, Karen is 30 years old, about 5′3″, with light brown hair and blue eyes. She stands a firm 37-24-36 with a really cute baby face. She works as the local regional manager for a national bookstore chain, so she usually dresses and acts in a fairly conservative fashion. Last Friday she had to fill in for one of her managers who called in sick. Normally she works from 9-5, but since she was filling in for a retail position, she had to close the store. The store is only 5 minutes away from our house, so when she didn’t arrive at home at 10:00 I became a little worried, because the strip mall closed at 9:00.

I tried calling the store several times, but the phone was always busy. After calling the operator I found out the phone was off the hook. Well, upon hearing this I became really worried and decided to stop by the store to see if everything was all right. I got my wife’s spare set of keys to the store and jumped into my car.
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[ by The Warthog (warthog@boxtwo.com) ]

Over the years that I have been writing, I have received several letters from women who have had experiences similar to those depicted in my stories. As you can imagine reading about these experiences are as great a turn on for me as having them, were to the women. Many of these stories involved the women having sex with multiple partners but one in particular involved a woman named Sarah who has to be one of the most fantastic fuck dolls I’ve ever heard about. Here is her letter. Dear Mr. Warthog, After reading one of your stories, I thought I would tell you a story about myself and my girl friend that I think you will appreciate. My name is Sarah and my friend’s name is Jill. We are from Australia.

Although quite liberal now, I wasn’t always that way. I did learned, however, at an early age that I had the look that attracted men. At first I was embarrassed at the attention and really didn’t know what to do about it. Later, I learned that a lot of nice things happen to pretty girls. When I discovered all the wonderful things that men could do for me I learned to use my looks to get what I wanted. I still remained a virgin, however and was quite naïve about sex.

My first remembrances of this change in my life started when I hit puberty and my breasts begin to grow. I was fortunate that my breasts were very firm. I was an athletic girl so my body stayed well toned. I had heard that I should keep my breasts well supported as much as possible to retain the firm uplifted look. Later, I would occasionally go without a bra because after all I have to show what I’ve got sometimes.

When my body finally stopped growing I had developed a very curvaceous figure. It measured 5′5″ and 36C-24-35 and still does to this day. If my body isn’t noticed, then my long blond hair, blue eyes or pretty face turns the heads. I’m not usually the type of girl to compliment myself but facts are facts. I’m telling you so that you will know what kind a girl I am and what I look like.

I must admit that sometimes I get turned on just looking at myself in the mirror. A former boyfriend once told me that my body was tailor made to make men horny. Thinking about that makes me horny. When I get into these moods I try to imagine how a man would like to see me dress. I know they like my large firm tits, slender legs and tight ass so I put something on that shows off each of those parts of my body.
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Having been married for 10 years, I was somewhat discontent with my sex life. It wasn’t because my wife and I didn’t have sex. We had great sex and had it quite frequently. I just needed a change. I started to have an affair with a rather plain woman I had known for several years. I got out of work at about 8:30 each morning, swung by her house and knocked off a piece before going home to an empty house (my wife having left for work by 9 AM). This worked out great. I got laid, came home for a shower and got some sleep before the old ball and chain got out of work. Then I fucked up and didn’t even know it.

I was really beat one morning after work, but I stopped for a quickie anyway. When I got home, I crashed on the couch with out taking a shower and was out before I knew what happened. I woke up to a warm mouth on my cock which was as hard as steel. I moaned and moved. My wife lifted her head from my cock and said ” I just couldn’t resist that hard on when I saw it in those shorts. I hope you don’t mind”.

Mind? How could I mind? It felt great!

My wife sucked me until I came in her mouth, jumped up and said” gotta go back to work. See you later.”
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[ Submitted by an anonymous reader ]

Spending a few days going in and out of the house to get moved into our new house we got to meet most of our neighbors. We are in early 30 and most of the neighbors are much older than us.
Over the years we would sit and watch this red head girl spend hours in her yard practicing softball, running or other sports. She was not skinny at all more muscle and thick, not fat, on no not fat at all just very athletic. My wife and I would sit and wonder how this girl would be able to run with her breasts as big as they were, she was very attractive and always had on small tops and tight shorts.

One night my wife was going out of town. I figured I would be able to relax catch up on some work and relax in the pool or hot tub. Close to midnight I got in the pool and started to swim some laps when I looked up and there she was standing over me. I was stunned that she was there and tried to stay in the shadows not to let her see that I was swimming naked. She asked if she could go swimming and I thought this could really get me into trouble with my wife and more importantly her father. She said she was just coming back from my belated 18th birthday party and wanted to relax some, before I could say anything she had her cloths off and was standing in the night naked in front of me. My cock grew large with out notice. I knew she was in good shape but I could not believe how tone she was and how young and perfect he soft skin looked not being covered in sweat like I usually see her when she is outside.
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[ story by Royal Sword ]

About 5-6 years ago, I walked into my first “Adult Book Store”. To say that I was apprehensive would have been an understatement. I was anxious to see what these “Book Stores” were all about though… so I went along with my husband.

Wearing my low cut, wrap around dress with no bra and underwear as my husband had requested, we entered the store. There must have been 7-10 guys browsing through the magazine racks. All of the magazines had “graphic” type pictures on them, such as women with “big tits”, some with “milking breasts”, others being fucked in the ass, some being gang-banged, and others with other women, etc. We browsed through a few, when he made the suggestion that we should go in the back to see some “movies”.

As we walked up to the counter to get some quarters for the machines, I couldn’t help notice all of the toys (dildos, creams, games, inflatable dolls) that were in the glass counter. After getting our 5 dollars worth of quarters we stepped into the back. Walking down a narrow aisle of about 10 feet, we came upon 3 bulletin boards that listed the movies along with some pictures and the number of the booth that they were being shown in. Walking down the 3-4 aisles we finally came to one of the booths that had a movie that we had chosen to watch.

We entered the dark booth and somehow my husband found the slot to put the quarters in. This movie showed a girl with two guys, she was on her knees sucking one guy’s cock while the other was fucking her from behind.
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[ Story by Jim (showoff4me @ hotmail.com) ]

First let me tell you about my wife Jennifer. She is a gorgeous blonde with a hard, sexy body. She has nice firm tits and an ass that turns heads wherever she goes. Jennifer also has an extreme passion for showing herself off whenever the mood strikes her.

Being an exhibitionist, she likes to wear short skirts and low cut tops without anything on underneath; that way she can flash herself to anyone she wants to wherever she wants to. Ever since she started flashing herself to strange men she has had a desire to engage in threesomes with another man. We have fantasized about this many times while we have sex, and even participated in a couple, but have still been pursuing the perfect situation.

That all changed when Tom, a good friend of mine from school, called and wanted to come up for long weekend visit. Jennifer has always found Tom attractive so I decided to see if I could turn the weekend into our wildest sex adventure yet.

I started by talking dirty to Jennifer whenever we fucked; asking her if she wanted to suck-off Tom, or if she would like him to fuck her while I watched and she gave me head. This really got her worked up and soon we were making plans together about what she would wear, both during the day and during the night, and what we should do to get Tom to join us in the sex fest. The two weeks before Tom actually arrived was action packed, as we were fucking everyday and talking dirty on the phone whenever we called each other at work.

Tom arrived early on a Friday morning and I went to pick him up while Jennifer got ready for work. When we walked in, Jennifer came out of the bathroom with her hair and make-up done, but still wearing her robe. She greeted Tom with a hug and friendly kiss and then turned and whispered in my ear. “My pussy is so wet, I can feel it leaking down my legs!”

“Why?” I asked her. “Because I’m thinking about everything that could happen this weekend!” She said.
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On September 22, 1962 I married an absolutely gorgeous little Spanish woman from Texas. She had a beautiful Spanish name that was hard to pronounce so we settled on calling her Nancy. Nancy was so beautiful and sexy I couldn’t believe that I was lucky enough to have her marry me. I fell in love with her the first moment that I saw her. I realized when she married me that she didn’t really love me like I loved her but was marrying me because it would get her a start in a new life.

Nancy was twenty-two years old when we were married and was still a virgin, thanks to her very strict parents. She was very unhappy not getting to go anywhere by herself or do anything exciting because her parents thought that some man would take advantage of her. With Nancy’s beautiful face and gorgeous sexy body they were probably right.

We never engaged in petting or sex when we were going together because of her parent’s demands that Nancy remained a virgin until she was married. Respecting this I never made any real strong advances to respect this wonderful young woman. During our conversations we sometimes discussed sex. I made it known that my fantasy was to have a very hot and sexy wife that would be willing to become an insatiable whore willing to let other men service her sexy body.
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(submitted by Tony G.) 

I am a junior at a large college in Hawaii. The semester ended about two weeks ago, and as with every year, on the last day of finals there is the annual student-association dinner-and-dance night, held at one of the best hotels in the area. That was when I met Linda. She was 18 years old, a freshman at a private college on the island. She’d just arrived three weeks before. As a courtesy, I offered to take her around and lend her any needed assistance.

Last Friday night, she called me with the excuse that she couldn’t make it back to the dorm because it was too far away (a good 45 minutes’ drive over narrow, winding, mountainous roads), and asked if she could stay with me over at my place. I readily agreed, and about ten minutes later she arrived. She said she was hungry, so we drove out to a nearby take-out place and grabbed a couple of burgers. We got back to my apartment and ate while watching the telly, but since there was nothing inte resting on, we switched it off and talked about her stay on the island so far, making some tentative plans to visit some of the attractions.

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submitted by Vic Black

My wife and I have been married for five years and have two wonderful children. However, since our second child was born, she appeared to have lost her appetite for sex. Prior to that she was usually quite eager for sex, and often we screwed in public places etc, once in a spa whilst other people were in a pool 3 metres away!! So, basically, our sex life was almost non-existent for a few years, although she would occasionally “submit” to having sex with me about once every 2 months. Anyway, we both were exercising and becoming quite taut and terrific, and I noticed she was taking extra special care of her looks before she even went shopping, so the thought had crossed my mind that she may be having an affair, but I couldn’t catch her at all. one night, however, she was out for a few drinks with her sister, and when she came home she practically raped me, waking me by straddling my face with her dripping pussy and pulling my head into her. As you could imagine, I didn’t really question why she was so turned on as I was just glad to be having sex with her again.
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My wife has always had a bit of a “thing” for Arab and Asian men. I put this down to her having worked in India for several years before we met. She lost her virginity to an Indian doctor and for a while thought that she was pregnant by him. this may explain later events.

It was a hot sticky day as only English summer days can be, when my wife and I strolled out on the promenade of an English coastal resort The mother-in-law had given us a break from our two young children. my wife was wearing a green sundress, which was a bit too low cut for my liking, but my young wife teased me for being a fuddy duddy. I ought to point out at this point that I am eight years younger than my wife and as an Anglican clergyman I admit to being old fashioned in my views.
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Hello Friends! My name is Sunny. I am from Los Angeles, California. This is a true story with my sister’s best girl friend Nisha. This is all happen when I went to India for my summer vacation. My parents and sweet baby sister (Who I love the most) lives in Mumbai. We live in one of the richest area of Mumbai called Juhu Scheme. Our flat is right across from Nisha’s. We live on the 8th floor and my room balcony opens out side. I love to work out and I’ve been working out since I was 12 and now I am 24 and you can image – that I am in the best shape of my life.

I arrived at the airport around 4:30 in the evening (India Time) and there I saw my mom, my dad and my baby sister and another girl (22 years old, about 5’4” – about 55 kgs, had long dark, thick hair and very beautiful smile). I went to my parents – paid them my respect and my mom kissed my forehead and said, “Bettu (Son), you are taller then your father.” She gave me big hug and I felt so good to be into my mom’s arms. I was seeing them after five years. My dad gave me big hug too and then my sister came running into my arms and gave me big kiss on my cheek and started crying with joy. I felt so good to be with my family. Then my sister introduces me to her best friend. We shook hands and she gave me hug too. It felt so good…

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submitted by Chuck Throw

The tale I’m about to recount is a mixture of fantasy and reality. But first a little background. Debbie and I have been married for 15 years but we are still only in our 30s. during our lovemaking we often fantasise and turn ourselves on by telling each other about them. The fantasies become more and more explicit and adventurous the more aroused we become. The most frequent fantasy is having rampant sex with a group. This is something we would never do but the action in the story that follows includes lots of things we have done together and lots we have fantasised about. You’ll have to imagine which is which. I will refer to “the old man” throughout. It’s the name Debbie uses to describe my cock - prone to getting stiff, a bit crooked and dribbles a lot!

Debbie is a voluptuous and sensual woman who adores oral sex, she likes little better than my tongue on her clit, lapping away at her musky juices. She particularly loves straddling my face so my tongue penetrates deeply within her juicy pussy, suckling her delicious nectar.

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Walter Jonas pulled his van into the lane leading to the Circle Double Bar Ranch and drove the quarter mile or so to the house that sat on a small rise at the end of the lane. The big red letters on the side ofhis truck told it all, WATER DIVINING, W.B. Jonas, Prop.! This was hot country, southern Texas, where the temperature could stay above 100 degree for weeks at a time, and where water was more valuable than oil, well, you can’t go that far, but it was pretty darn precious in its own way!!! Walter pulled his van to a stop and was ready to hop out when out of nowhere a giant sized German Shepard began circling his vehicle while making menacing sounds that indicated he had better stay put until help arrived!!! After blasting his horn a couple of times, a forty plus woman came out of the house and approached the van! Walter rolled down the driver’s side window and said, “Hi, I’m Walter Jonas, I was going to come ring your door, but the dog kinda gave me the shivers!!!” “Oh, don’t mind him,” she replied in a friendly voice, “old Bart wouldn’t hurt a fly, come on outta there and come on inside for some coffee, and by the way, I’m Vivan Danforth, but everyone just calls me Viv!!!”
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HOW I LOST MY VIRGINITY

When I was a College Sophomore I was one of those very rare things for my age: A virgin. I was a little ashamed of it - I mean, I wasn’t a prude or anything. I told myself I just hadn’t stumbled onto the right opportunity. Boy, did that change….

One of my best friends was dating a senior boy. As a result, the gang that I hung out with was mostly seniors. One summer night, agroup of about 20 of us were just hanging out and cruising. I had on short denim skirt and a tight tank-top and was being a big tease. We decided that we would go from the mall to a club across town. Steve grabbed my hand and said we should ride over in Tom’s car. Eric said he would also ride with us. So I climbed into the back seat between Steve and Eric and off we went. We didn’t get very far before Steve was kissing me. He had a muscular build and dreamy blue eyes. Having him notice me was a dream come true, let alone to start necking with him. As we got going, Eric started kissing my shoulder and neck. This was great. Two senior boys interested in me. Steve started to feel my tit. It wasn’t the first time a boy felt me up and even if we weren’t alone, I wasn’t going to stop this hunk.

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(contributed by Softhands)

Through the pulsating crowd of attractive young bodies on the dance floor, Doug caught a flash of silver out of the corner of his eye. Despite the flashing strobe lights, he could make out the wearer of the brilliant silver collar. She stood out against her group of friends. She was the only raven-haired beauty in a pack of bottle-blonds. Her loose curls spilled over her bare shoulders and grazed the top of her tiny red dress. That glorious dress than showed off even more glorious curves. Lush, thought Doug. This lady is luscious. He paused, caught in a trance by the sight of her freely running her hands up and down her curves, undulating in time with the music. She looked up, and caught him watching her. Their gazes locked, and her deep black eyes were full of fire. With a slow, sultry smile, she maintained eye contact with him and continued to dance.

Doug watched, mesmerized, as this beautiful woman rocked and swayed her near-perfect body in time with the beat. She seemed oblivious to everyone and everything around her. Everything but him. This enchanting woman slid one hand down her leg and back up again, briefly hiking up her skirt in the process. Doug caught only the briefest glimpse of pale creamy skin, but it was enough for him to know that she wasn’t wearing any panties. Doug could feel the faint stirrings of interest in his groin.

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