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#330, Guy's story: When I was 13 my mom and her newest boyfriend Eric took me to a nudist camp for a week in July. I was in heaven. I could not believe all the naked girls and women just walking around. Yeah there were other guys, and some old people and a few ugly one but I bet 75% of the women there were very hot. I made a couple of friend pretty quickly and we had a ton of fun that week. I also had almost all of my first sexual experiences that week. I know lots of nudist camps and resorts say there is nothing sexual about being nude and they don't allow overt sexual activity but let me tell you every nudist place I have been to be just giving lip service.

So the first day we were there I was hanging out with this guy Mark we were both 13. We were playing in the pool and we ended up making friends with these three girls, one was 13 like us and the other two were 14. We swam and played a while and then they invited us back to one their cabins for some snacks. By the time we got to the cabin I had let it out that it was my first time and they all laughed including Mark. I didn't know why till they pointed out to me I was one of the only people there with any pubic hair. I am a dark blond but my pubes are super light blond, and at that time I had a far amount but not a ton. I then asked if they had any yet and they all laughed and told me the shaved or used chemicals to remove them. Then one of the girl said she would help me shave my pubes if I wanted.

After we had the snacks I quietly asked her if she was serious. She just took me by the hand to the bathroom and turned on the shower. Then she grabbed a pair of scissors and told me to just relax. She stated trimming my pubes real close, moving my cock around, up down, from side to side. Then she told me to put a foot on the toilet and she trimmed round and under my ball. When she was done she told me to get in the shower, so I did, when I got under the water I could already feel a difference above and around my cock and balls. She handed me a can a shaving cream and told me to shake, so I did and she laughed, then she said no silly really shake it, shake it like its your cock. I laughed and really shook it. She told me to put some in my hand and rub all over where she had trimmed. Then she took a razor and started making short swipes with it. In less than 3 minute she had shaved me bare and I was rock hard. I got under the water to rinse off and heard her ask, do I get a thank you. So I said thank you and she said I want more than that.

I looked at her not really understanding what she was saying. Then she said I think you should eat me out as a thank you. I was shocked, I new what she wanted, I had seen enough porn but I had no idea how. When I told her I had never done that before she rolled he eyes and laughed. Then see got in the shower a proceeded to school me. But that’s for another time.

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#314, Guy's story: Between my freshman and sophomore I was kind of dating, mostly casually hooking up with this girl, I'll call her H. Our home towns weren't very far from one another and so we'd hang out once a week or so, whenever one of us was feeling horny. One particular Saturday H called and said that her parents were out for the day and asked if I wanted to come to her house and have some fun. I was feeling pretty feisty so I jumped in the car and made the hour trek over to her house. What H had neglected to tell me, however, was that her friend B had decided to drive all the way from out of state and make an unannounced surprise visit.

I never really liked B as she was always very rude and bitchy towards me, and was pretty bummed when I saw her, standing right behind H, when H answered the door. Long story short, we ended up hanging out in H's room, all of us sitting on her bed, with the two girls at either end and me reclining across the middle with my back resting against the wall. B was whining about how bored she was, and spewing the regular bullshit she would, and I was feeling pretty miserable having to sit there listening to her talk.

After a few minutes I noticed H's blankets and pillow were piled between the two of us and B, and that H was wearing a very short jean skirt that seemed as if it was sliding up her thighs. Determined not to let B completely cock block me, I re-positioned myself on the bed so that I could stealthily slide my arm underneath the blankets and slowly moved my worked my hand up H's skirt, starting at the knee and slowly working my way to her inner-thigh. She looked very surprised at first, but didn't protest at all, so I began to softly rub her pussy through the surface of her panties. She shot me a very approving glance, and I began to feel her wetness soaking through her panties, so I pulled them a little to the side and began to rub her now throbbing clit with my middle finger.

I continued to rub her clit, keeping a slow, gentle rhythm, and occasionally slide a finger in and out of her pussy. The whole time this was happening she and I continued to listen to B bitch and whine, and keep up a conversation with her. I could tell H was having trouble not giving us away, as she would wince a little bit and try to suppress a moan when my fingers hit the right spot. After about 15 minutes she abruptly closed her legs tightly, trapping my hand between them letting me know she was about to cum. I rubbed her just a little more and I felt her legs tremble, like they did when she was having an orgasm, and watched her softly bite her bottom lip. I rubbed the inside of her thighs a little to calm her down, and pulled my arm out from under the blankets. She had a big grin on her face and I smiled back, both of us knowing that B had no idea what we had just done. The rest of the afternoon panned out pretty uneventfully, I hung around for another hour or so before heading home, while B decided to spend the night at H's. She'll probably never know what happened underneath those blankets.

True story.

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#312, Guy's story: I hate the job, the building, my office, crammed with file cabinets.
I need the job. I work in the plastic light of my office. Sometimes I lock the door and fuck my boss.
Tina was hired the same month as me. She knows the corporate game. She moved up; I didn't. She's in her late 30s, second marriage, two sons in middle school. I'm older, also married. We both love our spouses. We both need to fuck someone we don't love.
Last week, she came to my door with some personnel files, code for "we're fucking today". She closed my door, turned the lock.
She's taller than me, redheaded: pale skin, freckles, light blue eyes, A-cup tits and a small, cruel mouth. She always wears dresses or skirts, knows her ass is her best feature.
She undid the clasp on her skirt, unzipped the seam at her hip. She pulled it down over those nice hips and let it fall to the floor. Nothing underneath, never anything underneath. She walked to my desk, unbuttoning her blouse. She slid in between me and my keyboard. Her face was hard, her expression annoyed, amused. She put her left foot up on my desk, the black pump nudging my printer. She put her right foot on my chest, the pump's heel digging into my tie. She pushed me back.
I took my tie off. I could already smell her, could see the wetness on her newly-waxed pussy.
She reached over, grabbed my head.
"Get to work," she said.
I let her move me down. I breathed in deep, exhaled slowly, letting her feel the heat from my breath. I started with one long lick, felt her whole body tense. Then I started eating her out, slowly, methodically.
We have to be quiet. The walls are thin, the sounds outside audible. Phones ring, people talk, printers grind.
She leaned back on her hands, lifting her pussy up to grind against my face. I sucked on her clit, eased one finger into her pussy. She was soaking. I put in two more, felt her pussy tighten around them.
I sat up to breathe, kept working my fingers. Her face was already red, her breath hard through pursed lips. I went back down, licked her, sucked her clit some more. After a few minutes she came, hissing through her teeth, stifling the noise. Her orgasms are never big, but sharp: efficient - just like her. She sat up and pushed me away.
I hate her, but in that state she's the hottest woman ever. Her face flushed, hair askew, legs splayed on my desk, blouse open, her pussy dripping. My cock throbbed in my pants, painful.
"Take it out," she said.
I dropped my pants, pulled my boxers down, stoked my cock. She slid down off the desk, knelt on the rubber chair mat. She licked my cock. She can't give me decent head; my cock's too thick. She licked at it like a cat, just put the tip in her mouth. She didn't do it for long, impatient to fuck.
She turned around, put one knee on the desk, leaned over, opened that gorgeous ass to me. I rubbed the head of my cock against her pussy, then slid it in. She hissed through her teeth, then bent over further. I grabbed her ass cheeks and started fucking her, pulling her back and forth on my cock. I could feel the juice from her pussy dripping off my balls. I kept up a steady rhythm, kneading those sweet cheeks until they were both red.
She was squirming on my desk, her left hand reaching back to grab my leg, to pull me in deeper.
"Yes...yessss...like that," she whispered.
"Like what," I said. "Tell me what you like."
"I like your fat dick," she whispered, turning to look at me. "I like your fat dick inside me."
"You like making me fuck you. You like ordering me around."
"Yes," she hissed. "That's right. You answer to me. I own you, you and that.....uhhhhnnnn...fat dick."
I sped up my rhythm. Hate makes me last longer. Thinking about strangling her, I don't shoot too soon.
"You don't own me," I said, slamming into her. "I own you. You need me and my fat dick. Nobody fucks you like I do."
She snorted, dismissive. "No. I fuck....nnnnngh...whoever I want. You own nothing."
I pulled out, pushed her down on the desk.
"Oh yeah?"
She squirmed, tried to raise her ass, tried to move. She looked back at me again, her eyes blazing.
"You don't stop," she said. "I tell you when we're done."
I smiled at her. "I'm not your husband." I sat back down in my chair, let her get up.
She stood over me, her face red and angry. She raised her hand, swung it to slap my face. I caught her hand, twisted her wrist.
"Don't be stupid," I said. "You want it, then ride it."
I let her go. She turned around fast, spread those legs, eased down onto me. She grabbed my desk with both hands and started bouncing hard on my cock.
I licked my thumb and started rubbing her pink anus, making circles on it while she rode me. Her ass opened to me, letting the thumb slide in.
She stopped bouncing, stiffened, arched her back.
"Don't do that," she said. "Stop it."
I felt her ass contract, then open again. I kept my thumb inside her. She started rotating her hips, grinding her wetness against me, squeezing my cock with her pussy.
"I don't...ahhhh...I don't like that."
"Your ass does," I said. I moved my thumb slowly, going deeper.
She leaned back into me, rubbing her pussy furiously. The position was bad, twisting my hand. I forced myself up, moving her facedown onto my desk. She leaned on one arm, furiously rubbing her clit with her free hand. Her pussy clenched my cock while her ass puled on my thumb.
She came suddenly, violently, gasping while her whole body stiffened.
I pulled out my cock, ready to shoot. Then she surprised me. She pushed me back against a file cabinet, grabbed my legs. Her small mouth enveloped the head of my cock. I came instantly. She didn't lose a drop, gulped down every spurt. When I finished, she licked my cock clean. Finally she looked up at me.
"You never did that before," I said.
She smiled, just a little.
"You never impressed me before," she said. "It's better when you fight back."
True Story

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#264, Girl's story: When my parents divorced I ended up living with my mom most of the time but spent summers, holidays and spring break with my dad. When I was 13 he remarried this woman Sarah, I didn't really know but she turned out to be a pretty cool stepmom. My dad and Sarah had moved from San Francisco to Marin. There new house had a private gate, a pool, a hot tub, I had a huge new room. So after a few week that summer I had made a few friends, the one girl I hung out with the most, April, lived at the bottom of the hill my house was on top of. She was a year older and liked coming up the hill to my house cause it was more private, my pool got better sun and we could tan topless.

So one day my Stepmom was at work and we were board. April and I were checking out Sarah closet. Trying on some of her dresses, non fit me but one or two fit April. Then we open her panty drawer and thats where we found them. There had to be 15 or 16 dildos and vibrators there. April laughed and asked me if i knew what they were. I kind did but played it like I totally did. She grab one of the vibrators and turned the bottom and i sprang to life. She touch the palm of her hand with it then said "give me your hand". I held mine out and she touched my had with it. Even on my hand it felt good, goosebumps up my spine. I asked her if she had ever used one before, she said she had found her aunts but never tried it. When she asked if I had, I said no too. Then she said we should try it and I was like "NO, NO". April was pretty pushy but she just twisted the vibrator off and put it back.

A few hours later after April had left I was still thinking about what we had found in my stepmoms drawer. So I went back to her room and got out the same one April had grabbed earlier. I twisted the bottom and it was alive again. I touched it to my hand again and got goosebumps up my spine. Then I started trying different spots on my body, my inner elbow, my upper arm, my neck, my tummy, my chest bone, my outer thigh. I knew where it was supposed to touch and I slid it up my inner thigh. I was feeling really good. Then being scared I ran it past my pussy super fast, i am not sure it even touched it. So I tried it again slower, then slower, after about 10 times I dragged it across pussy as slow as I dared. It felt so amazing so I did it again. I did that several times finally stopping it between my young pussy lips.

I discovered sliding it up and down less than an inch between my lips felt even better. Then it dawned on me I should trying on my skin not through my bikini bottoms. I got on the bed and leaned against the pillows using one hand to move my bikini bottom to one side and touched myself with the vibrator again. I would touch it to my pussy and rub it up and down then take it away when it was to much, on and off. Then I decided to take my bottoms off, it would be easier, my bottoms would be in the way. So there I am naked, my bikini bottoms on the foot of the bed, using a vibrator for the first time, my stepmoms vibrator and I hear my stepmom kind of gasp in shock. I shot up he vibrator in my hand, totally naked on her and my dads bed having been caught. I was freaked, She was shocked, we were both embarrassed. I dropped her vibrator grabbed my bikini bottoms and ran to my room.

About 10 minutes later Sarah knocked on my door and I told her to go away. She tried another three times over the next hour and finally I heard her say she wasn't going to tell my dad and she wasn't mad. I came out about 10 minutes later and she was actually super cool about it. She talked to me like and adult or at least not a kid about what had happened. Two days later I came home from being out with April and there was a bag from Good Vibrations on my bed. In it was a note from Sarah, a small dildo, a small vibrator and book or maybe it was a pamphlet about the female body and masturbation.

This is my first time posting here. Please be kind. Maybe I will tell a little about my first girl/girl experience another time.

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#263, Guy's story: I know this sounds like a bad 80's porn but this happened to me.

The summer of 92 when I was 17 I was working for the local hometown pizza restaurant. I was mostly doing deliveries durning the day. One of the regulars was a hot single mom name Cindy. I made several deliveries over the summer to her. She always flirted and if I was lucky she was in a bikini or a sun well cut sundress. All the drivers liked going to her house, cause she was cute and tipped well. In early August on a way to hot Sunday afternoon she brought her kid and his friend in to the restaurant for a pizza. It was quiet, they were the only customers and she was talking with me and my coworker Brett the whole time they were there. Brett was hitting on her hard and going down in flames, I was admiring her and laughing at him. 4:30 came and my shift was over, I wanted to go to my Friend house where I knew there was a pool, girls and cold beer. As I was walking out Cindy stopped me and asked me if I was interested in earning some money and doing some yard work for her.

So the next morning I was at her house at 9 am being shown the work! A grassy hill she needed mowed down and a bunch of other stuff. I was a good week of work, but she wasn't in a hurry other than the hill. I told her I would do the hill that day and the rest over the next couple of weeks. She told me feel free to have what ever was in the fridge and to jump in the pool if I got too hot and she left for a meeting or something.

4 hours later I had 80% of the grass on the hill cut down and stopped for lunch. The pool looked so nice and it was so hot outside. I had one problem I was in jeans and had no suit. I looked around, and realized with the hills and the angle of the house no one could see in to the back yard from any of the other yards. I had been skinny dipping before but never in the middle of the day, only under the cover of night. I thought about it for a minute and then striped all my clothes off and was in. The cool water felt amazing. About 10 minutes later I was floating on my back with my eyes closed when I heard Cindy say "Enjoying the pool, Huh?" I was a little embarrassed and tried to cover myself a little. I could see her smile change a little, some delight in it. She said don't worry I get in naked all the time. Then like it was nothing she took off her dress then her bra then her panties.

My mouth was agape and my cock was rock hard.

I had seen a few girls naked before in person but this was a woman. A very hot sexy woman.

She walked to the stairs and stuck her foot in the pool. Then she stepped in and before I knew it she was about 4 feet from, waist deep in the water. Her nipples were sticking out from her breasts like I could not believe. Then she jumped up and dove past me into the deeper end of the pool. She came up at the back wall of the pool and called me over. I pulled two strokes and was their. We floated and treaded water and talked a little, her asking more and more reveling questions. The whole time I keep looking at her, trying to see more, some time she would float on her back her breast sticking up out of the pool, some times she would push her pelvis up pushing hips and pussy out of the pool, knowing I was watch.

We ended up back in the shallow end of the pool standing in the middle our hips under the water. I was trying had not to just stare at her tits the entire time. Then I felt her hand caress my stomach and start to move lower. I looked her in the eyes with a huge smile, she smiled a little more to.

Then she asked "this okay".

I was like "Yes!" And I started to touch her lower stomach and caress her back and forth between her hips. I remember her closing her eyes and getting a huge smile on her face. We went on like that for a while till finally she got her hand on my cock. She touched it so lightly under the water sometimes I thought her hand wasn't there. I started to rub the very top of the landing strip her pubes had been shaved in to. Then she suddenly lowered her self a few inches and cup my balls with her had, carefully squeezing and massaging them between he fingers. I reach up and lightly touched both her breasts with both my hands. I still have never felt a woman's nipples that hard. I barely touched them and she moaned and told me lighter. Up until that time I thought bigger is better when it came to breasts but Cindy's full B cups showed me that size is not everything.

Next thing I know she is walking out of the pool. when she got out she turned around and asked me if I was coming. So I followed. She sat down on one of the lounge chairs on the patio and I stood over her just staring my cock at full attention. I asked "what now" and she smiled and said "what do you want to do?" Then she leaned back and put one foot one each side rail letting her knees fall away from each other showcasing her pussy for me. Her right hand reaching down and playing with her clit. I knew if I touched my cock I would explode right there. I had only eaten a girl out once before and well she didn't seem to like it. I got down between her legs and looked at her and said "i am not sure what I am doing". She smiled and said it's okay just be gentle.

As my face got close to her pussy i stuck my tongue out and licked up between her lips. I hear Cindy breath in a little so I did it again and again and again. I still remember her salty taste. After I don't know how many licks i felt her hand on my head guiding my head higher on her pussy, then I liked something stiff at the top of her pussy, I knew this was her clit. So I lick her clit some more, her telling me a little about what she wanted, mostly softer and slower. Then suddenly she pushed my head down hard , my mouth into her wet, wet pussy. I felt her legs squeeze my head tight, her pussy throb and she moaned forcefully. I knew enough to know what that was.

Ran out of space sorry

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#251, Guy's story: Around twelve years ago, when I was a recently qualified doctor, I worked for some months as a locum general practitioner while I looked for a permanent practice close to home. The locum work took me up to a hundred miles from where I lived with my parents and I travelled daily in my rusty and unreliable Ford. Towards the end of that time, I spent six or seven weeks in a country practice covering for one of two doctors who had taken an extended honeymoon with his new wife in Australia. The other partner at the practice was Dr Willows, a woman in her late fifties, who planned to retire whenever Dr Newby returned and seemed to be very busy organising various things outside work, including a retirement cruise, house-sitters for when she was away and a number of builder and plasterers for work she was having carried out at her holiday home thirty miles away on the coast.
Most of my time there was mind numbingly tedious and I’m sure I read every magazine in the waiting room twice, while I was crawling the walls with boredom. There were only a few appointments planned in each morning and the surgery had an “open door” arrangement each afternoon. A few weeks passed without anything more exciting than a sprained ankle or a nasty rash, until one Friday lunchtime, when I heard the coffee table in the waiting room being pushed suddenly and a woman’s voice giving a small yelp in pain.
Sticking my head out of the door, I saw a young couple who had obviously been having an argument. It was clear that she had been crying recently and he seemed agitated and embarrassed. Evidently, the coffee table had been pushed out of the way by her shin as he pulled her by the arm into the waiting room and she leant down rubbing her shin with her hand.
“Where’s Dr Willows?” he asked without any greeting. He was red faced and a little breathless.
“Who are you?”, I asked. “Dr Willows has had to leave early for the day. I’m Dr Sweeney.”
“Sorry. I’m Michael Bell and this is Flora. Is Dr Newby about, then?”
I explained the situation to the Bells and they seemed a little put out that the regular doctors were not available. Flora had sat down on one of the waiting room chairs at this stage. I stood back with all the confidence I could muster and gestured towards the surgery door, hoping they would go into the room. I was twenty six and looked younger and they were probably five years younger than me, and so I was a little surprised and pleased when Flora stood up and walked into the room, followed by Michael.
Michael was an inch or two taller than me, and was fairly well built. I could tell he worked outdoors as he had a deep tan on his face and arms with especially red cheeks from too many years of working in direct sunlight, perhaps on one of the local farms or further along the coast onboard one of the few remaining trawlers operating off the coast. His hands were huge, almost outsized, and he caught me looking at them. Shoving them into his pockets, he looked round at Flora who was staring out the window. I offered him the chair in front of my desk and pulled another one in from the waiting room for Flora. I took my seat behind my desk and looked through the desk drawer filing cabinet for the Bell family file. There were only three hundred or so people registered with the practice so I imagined it wouldn’t be too difficult to find it.
“You’ll not find a file for us in there”, Michael said. “We’re from Appsley Grange, forty-odd miles away. We’re not registered here. We’ve come all this way because...well, it’s a sensitive matter”
I decided to say nothing, and gave him the time to settle down.
Michael looked round at Flora again and back at me. She was silent, but squirmed a little in her seat, very obviously uncomfortable with the whole situation.
“I’m not sure you can help us. You seem very young. I’m not sure anyone can help us, actually, but I had hoped for an older woman doctor as my wife is...well, anyway. We’ve driven down this far to avoid going to my local doctor”.
I could sense Flora blushing and I deliberately focused my attention on Michael, addressing him only.
“I’ve trained for the last five years to deal with any ailments my patients have. I can assure you, if I cannot help you, I will put you in touch with someone who can. Why don’t you try me?”, I said with a nervous smile.
This seemed to put him at ease a little. He looked at Flora again and then back at me.
“We’ve been married for almost three weeks. Flora and I love each other very much but we haven’t actually made love. We waited for the two and a half years when we were courting and engaged so that our married life would be special. Now we’re married and we cannot do it!” Michael was practically on the edge of his seat and was trying to curtail his frustration while allowing me an insight into how important this problem was for him.
“And I’m about to go back to sea for ten days at six this evening, and I don’t want to leave her upset and the whole thing is getting to us, to be honest. We’re not at all experienced in these things and there’s no one we can talk to about it. It has taken over a week to get the courage up to come here, and Dr Willows isn’t bloody here!”
Flora reached over to the desk and took a tissue and dabbed at her eyes. She had taken to staring out of the window again. Her eyes flitted about and I could tell that while she was embarrassed at the turn the conversation had taken, she listened avidly. Nicely dressed in a floral patterned skirt below her knees and a linen blouse, she wore no makeup or jewellery, apart from what looked like a ladies Timex watch. She was borderline skinny with red blonde hair and fair skin with a smattering of freckles across the bridge of her nose.
“You’ll need to tell me, in simple terms, what is stopping you, Michael.”
For the first time, Flora spoke.
“Every time Michael tries to have intercourse with me, it hurts too much. We’ve tried dozens of times and...” She started to sob. Michael put his hand on her knee and she visibly flinched. I offered her the box of tissues.
I’m thinking “intercourse?” Is it possible that this couple in their early twenties in the 1990s have actually not much idea about sex and how to enjoy themselves? Is it even possible now to lead a sheltered life with all that the TV and media throw at us? I decided to start with the basics.
“When did you last try to make love?”
Michael spoke again. “This morning. Just after I woke at seven.”
“And?”
“I woke Flora up trying to get it in. She cried out with the pain.”
“She was asleep when you started?”, I asked incredulously. Had this guy never heard of foreplay?
“Yes. It hurt me a bit too.”
I asked the obvious question.
“What sort of foreplay do you have?”, I said, looking both at Michael and Flora.
“Foreplay?” Flora looked quizzically at me. This issue seemed too simple to be true.
“What is that?” asked Michael.
“Petting, cuddling, kissing, or stroking your partner’s hair, ears and other parts of his or her body. What about mutual masturbation? The female body needs a few minutes to become aroused before being ready for sex. The vagina lubricates itself in readiness for the penis. Could that be why Flora has such pain? Is she still dry, Michael?”
Michael looked puzzled. “I haven’t heard of that. I thought it was just a matter of putting it in there. I have seen animals doing it. Seems simple enough. What is mast-ur-bation?”
Flora was glued to the conversation. She shifted forward in her chair and looked very curious. My God! Where have these people been?
I looked at both of them again. For a moment, I thought that someone was playing a trick on me. I couldn’t believe that someone could be so naive about sexual relations and yet be married. This was like something from the days of Jane Austen.
I took five minutes to give them a breakdown of Biology and Anatomy for Dummies in really simple terms.
“I don’t know where that clitoris thing is”, said Flora. “Can you show me?”
I almost reached for a text book. I had an idea. I blame the boredom of being stuck in the arse-end of nowhere for three weeks and my own curiosity about these two specimens.
“Step behind the curtain and undress, Flora. Michael, would you wait in the waiting room please?”
“No, doctor. I want him here with me. He’ll need to know where it is too”
Flora moved behind the mobile curtain. A few minutes later, I could tell that she was ready. I pulled the screen back and folded it to one side. She still wore her bra and knickers and was lying down on the trolley. They weren’t anything much to look at. Just your basic M&S underwear, but it was refreshing after all the elderly, wrinkly women I’d had to examine over the last few months.
“You’ll need to remove those too.”
She arched her back and with fingers and thumbs at each side slipped the knickers down over her thighs and legs and handed them to Michael. Her dark ginger pubic hair was matted and untrimmed and I could just see her labia through the jungle of hair. I took a pair of rubber gloves out of my coat pocket and asked Flora to raise her knees to allow me access. Michael moved around behind me to get a better view. Her lips parted naturally as she raised her knees. I gently parted the labia and ran my finger upwards to separate the hair allowing me to reach the hood.
“I can’t see. Can I sit up?”
“Of course you can. Whatever way you’re most comfortable.”
I took her hand and she sat up and swung her legs ninety degrees with her feet up on the edge of the trolley. Michael shifted round behind me again in the other direction. I parted the labia again and began my examination. Just as I reached her clitoral hood, she jumped perceptibly. I held the lips apart with one hand and pulled back her hood with the other. Her clitoris was of average size and everything looked normal.
“Look just below my finger. Do you see that little stub of flesh? That is your clitoris. It is very sensitive but if you’re gentle with it, you can gain great pleasure from it which in turn will prepare your vagina for intercourse by lubricating it.”
“What do I do with it, doctor?” Flora seemed to have lost any embarrassment she had before, and was genuinely fascinated by what was down there.
This was surreal. Should I touch it myself, to demonstrate how it works? No way. Her husband standing behind me with those shovels for hands might decide to become a little jealous. Of course, he needs to know what to do with it. The voyeur in me, leapt to the front of my imagination.
“Michael. Come around here and gently in a circular motion, rub Flora’s clitoris. Wet your finger first with some saliva”
He looked at me as though I’d asked him to put his hand into a roaring fire.
“It’s fine. You won’t hurt her as long as you’re really gentle.”
He gingerly wet the tip of his index finger and slowly moved his hand between Flora’s legs.
“Flora. Hold your lips apart so that Michael can easily see and touch it.”
Flora reached under both thighs from the side and found her labia. As he held them apart, Michael had a closer look. She must have jumped an inch or so when he made contact with the clitoris the first time, but after a few seconds, she reddened and looked me straight in the eye and half-smiled. I thought I heard a very slight whimper and I definitely noticed her breathing change.
My own breathing was keeping pace. I noticed a few moments earlier when Michael’s finger slipped between her ginger pubic hair and her lips, my own tackle coming to life. He spent thirty seconds rubbing away before she suddenly shot her hand out grabbing him by the wrist and moving his hand is a different, slightly slower direction. She had her eyes shut tight and Michael looked at her and me in quick succession.
“What do I do now, doctor?” Michael half whispered.
As he spoke, Flora moved her hand up to her chest and took a handful of her breast kneading it, as though she wanted to pull it off. I could see her other nipple sticking out a good half an inch through the front of her bra. I thought I’d chance another advance and made silent motions to Michael signalling that he should undo her bra “to help her”.
He stood to one side and looked at her back. After a moment’s fumbling, the tension in the bra loosened and Flora discarded it to the floor in one movement. Her almost crimson nipples were the longest and thinnest I had ever seen, to the point where she was rolling one between her thumb and forefinger and there was still almost an inch of nipple showing. Her instinct rather than experience, was kicking in. Michael was back at his job working her clitoris, but I noticed that he hadn’t had to lubricate his finger again since he started. I studiously bent down to have a closer look and it was clear that Flora was dripping moisture like a faucet to the point where the tissue covering for the trolley had a sizeable wet patch where she was perched. The “problem” was resolved, but I was inclined to see how this situation might develop.
While I was checking this out, I noticed that Michael was now standing almost side on to me and Flora. Stealing a glance in the full length mirror beside the trolley, I could see he was very aroused and was rubbing his erection with his hidden left hand in time with the good work his right was doing.
“That’s masturbation, Michael” and I smiled.
“Huh? Oh right”, he stammered.
“There are many triggers for arousal, you know. Perhaps the sight of your erect penis might help Flora become aroused at times. Why don’t you try that?”
“How are you doing, Flora?”, I asked.
“Mmmphh...k”
While we were talking, Michael had dropped his trousers and his underpants and held his purple headed penis in his left hand, pulling his foreskin slowly back and forth. Flora opened her eyes to see and swallowed hard.
“It’s very large, doctor!” She sounded surprised. Could it be that she hadn’t actually seen it before?
“Haven’t you seen it before?” I asked incredulously.
“We’ve always had the....aaaaauuuuahha...lights off and he gets undressed in the bathroom.”
She now had both nipples between her fingers and was rolling them alternately gently and then roughly. I could tell she was fairly close to an orgasm. I needed to prolong this. This was fun!
“So! That’s arousal and how it works” I said clapping my hands together loudly. They both stopped moving without disconnecting from each other. Their eyes were wide open and staring at me.
“But doctor...?” Michael almost gasped.
I wheeled around and walked back over towards them. Flora’s legs were trembling and Michael’s hand had built up quite a rich foamy white lather with her juices. Surrounded by the now wet stringing red hair and swollen lips, the virginal vagina was doing things to me in the lower trouser region. I caught Flora checking my package between the folds of my white coat. I think she gave me a knowing look. I blushed a little too.
“What do we do now?” Flora pleaded with me.
“You now know how to prepare for intercourse. You should not suffer any further discomfort if you continue in this way.”
“I don’t want to drive forty miles home and try this if it’s not going to work”, Michael reasoned. “We should try it here now, Flora” She nodded quickly.
“Now hold on....” I didn’t go any further. I shrugged and turned away as if to go out the surgery door.
“Where are you going, doctor?” Flora looked very perturbed.
“I was going to give you some privacy, but if you prefer I stay...?”
Michael had already restarted his efforts and I detected a smile cross Flora’s lips. She was into this. It was clear she had found her inner slut. I smiled to myself and winked at her.
She moved herself closer to the edge of the trolley making the potential access for Michael easier. Her hips and torso were now rhythmically moving against Michael’s finger. She reached down and slipped her own forefinger inside her soaking wet vagina. It looked to me like she was checking she would be wet enough and wanted to assure herself it wouldn’t be as painful.
Michael had stepped completely out of his trousers and underpants. His erection was a good six or seven inches long and he moved it towards his wife gingerly. Flora reached out and held his head in her hands for a moment, pulling him towards her for a passionate kiss. He looked down to see where the head of his penis was and guided it into her wet cleft. As he started to penetrate her, she became more animated and moaned. Two inches went in without any pain. Michael actually looked around at me momentarily! He went on. Another inch, and then another. Flora stiffened and Michael instinctively thrust the rest straight in. I thought that he thought it might suddenly end again and didn’t want to take any chances. He waited a beat and then started to withdraw and back in up to the hilt. He settled into this rhythm quite quickly and Flora started to cling to his back and shoulders pulling at his shirt and pullover. His massive hands were on her thighs and he seemed to want to push them behind her head. Her backside was almost off the trolley and her protruding anus was getting slapped in rhythm by his scrotum. More of her juices were running out the side of her vagina with every thrust and down between her buttocks adding to the smack of his nuts. His hair was soaking with sweat by now. He paused momentarily to pull his pullover and shirt off, ripping a button in the process. In the break between thrusts, I could see Flora’s left hand reaching around to grasp his buttock and drag him back into her. Three fingers of her other hand was in her mouth collecting saliva and quickly returned to knead her prominent right nipple. Again she looked over at me and caught my hand covering my crotch. She nodded at me.
Was she “saying” what I think she was saying? Did she permit me to stroke myself at the vision of her being fucked in my surgery? Might as well get hung for a sheep as a lamb, as they say, and I quietly lowered my zip and fumbling with my underpants found my penis and freed it up. She had her eyes closed again and then turned her head towards me with one of those “almost there” looks on her face and opened her eyes through her tousled red hair.
When she saw me sitting pulling my foreskin back and forth over my glans, she gave me a smile and she started to cum. She stared at my crotch for at least a full minute. Michael noticed how much more aroused she had become and he seemed to try harder to get her off. Always a good sign! He hadn’t seen me with my cock out yet and I was quite nervous that he might be a bit upset, but I was nearly there myself at that stage – no going back now.
With a groan Michael’s body started to shake while he continued to thrust into her and I could tell that he was already shooting his strings of sperm. She must have felt the heat of his ejaculation as she let out her loudest groan yet. Her legs were crossed behind his neck while he shuddered his last gasps. With Flora watching me this whole time, I came quickly and quietly onto the carpet and resolved to stand on the spot until Michael left. It would need to be our secret. I tucked myself in.
Michael had almost collapsed on top of Flora and after a minute or so of exhausted, breathless hugging and kissing, they parted. Michael found his and her underwear and they started to dress.
Flora was glowing and smiled continually. Fully clothed eventually, they came back to the desk hand in hand.
“You seem to have got the hang of that”, I said and smiled.
They both looked very pleased with themselves.
“Thank you very much, doctor.” Flora said and smiled again.

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#246, Guy's story: A fantasy for females.
Lesson one.
I book a hotel and tell you to check in alone the other instruction is that no word other than stop is to be used.
You wait for my knock on the door and hesitantly answer it. I enter with a small briefcase then as arranged walk to the bed, undress and lie on the bed totally naked.
I open the case and place out various bottles and materials I then take two silken ropes and loosely tie them around your wrists and to the bed. I call for room service and ask for champagne and ice then begin to open the first of the bottles. This is a bottle of perfumed oil with a musky scent that I begin to use on your lower legs and feet paying particular attention to your ankles and back of the knees. I slowly move up to your thighs using two hands on each thigh causing your legs to open slightly.
There is a knock on the door and I ask the waiter in he sees you prostrate on the bed I ask him to put the ice bucket next to the bed but like the professional he is doesn’t react just does as instructed, takes his tip and leaves.
I return to the bed and now have moved to your shoulders and neck but this time the oil is lighter and very slightly astringent giving a warm sensitive glow to your velvet skin. I work over your upper chest and along the sides of your ribs before paying attention to your beautiful breast and note how your nipples are standing proud. I now pay attention to your flat belly my hands run the full length up and down you are unable to control your hips thrusting up to meet the pressure from my hands.
Your pussy is beginning to twitch and pulse now craving to receive attention but you are not allowed to say anything. Next I take a soft leather cloth and begin to brush it against the whole of your upper body but only lightly brush your nipples with it by trailing it over them. The sensations are heightened by the astringent oils used before the warm cloth brings new sensations with every contact. I then take out a large piece of ice from the bucket and let it drip onto first your nipples then slowly circle each one with it. By now they are screaming for attention and you bite your lip trying not to ask for them to be sucked and fondled. I place a blindfold over your eyes and the next sensation is between your legs something cold and wet yes he has placed the ice cube on your clit before circling your pussy. Your legs are wide open now allowing him full access you want your pussy filled then you feel he is between your legs now, something new and strange is happening down there what’s happening? It’s so nice but I am just blowing onto your cooled pussy lips and warming it with my tongue.
I turn my attention to your now swollen clit circling it sucking it warming it your hips rise and fall as if they have a mind of their own faster and faster against the onslaught of my tongue you feel me reach under your butt and tease your little rosebud and squeeze it against the intrusion of my finger. You can feel the heat and pressure swelling up from the pit of your stomach your hips rising and falling you wished your hands were free to press my tongue even deeper into your pussy. The suddenly the waves of pleasure and ecstasy sweep over you time and time again until you can take now more and have to yell stop! stop!
I release your hands and say. Now you can tell me what you have learn from lesson one.

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#245, Girl's story: A Fantasy Finally Fulfilled

Every since I was in my teens I have always had this fantasy about having a black lover, even then, I watched porn of huge black guys fucking white girls and was so aroused and fascinated by these interracial couplings, the contrast between the shiny black body of the stud and the milky white body of the girl coupling with pure lust, I know in real life its not always like that but it still fascinates me and gets me very wet and horny.
The opportunity to turn this fantasy into reality came about 3 years ago, Rob and I went to the Caribbean, to a small exclusive island where there is just one hotel, we had a beach bungalow just meters from the clear waters of the bay.
The first night we went to the restaurant we were greeted by this gorgeous black guy who introduced himself as James, he showed us to a table and proceeded to tell us all about the menu, I must admit I could not take my eyes off him, he was about 6ft 1 to 6ft-2, broad shouldered, lovely soft dark brown eyes that sparkled in the lamplight, a beautiful smile which showed off his white teeth and a deep rich velvety voice that made me melt, he took our order for drinks and left us with the menu.
I looked at the menu but could not concentrate, my heart was thumping like crazy, I knew I was hot and flustered Rob had noticed this change in me as well.
“You alright Topaz?
“Yes I think it must be the jet lag catching up with me” I managed to stammer.
All through dinner I was sneaking little looks at James, the way he moved, his easy way of chatting with fellow guests, so confident and sure, he looked my way a couple of times giving me a lovely smile which I returned, After the dinner we stood up to leave and he was there next to us pulling my chair back, our eyes met and I knew then what I wanted.
The third night there, I was still secretly drooling over James but Rob by then had guessed what it was all about and started to direct the conversation over dinner in that direction, in the end I had to admit to him all my thoughts and desires, that’s the way we are, open and frank with each other.
I told him that I was attracted to James and that perhaps it was time for me to try and make my fantasy into reality about having a black lover, to my great relief he agreed but on one condition.
“What’s that”?
“ I want to be there with you, just to make sure you are safe and to watch, the thought of watching you making it with a black guy turns me on so much”
“Mmmmmmmmmm, I don’t suppose you’d want to join in then?
We both laughed and our hands touched and held each other, the fact that it was all out in the open was such a relief, of course the only person who didn’t know was James!
After we had finished dinner we slowly walked back to out bungalow, Rob looked at the beach which was bathed on the soft moonlight, the waves gently lapping on the sand, we took our shoes off and walked along the beach just listening to the sea and the soft rustle of the palms, we got to the end of the beach and turned around and started back, by now it was gone 11pm. Half way back we saw this figure walking along the beach towards us, it turned out to be James, obviously he had finished work because he was in a T shirt and shorts.

We stopped and talked and found out when he was staying on the Island he always went for a swim after work, Rob said “How about stopping in for a drink with us on your way back?
He seemed a little hesitant, so I put my hand on his arm and said “Please have a drink with us James, my eyes wide and inviting, he smiled and said “Sure, I will be about 10 minutes, I know which bungalow you are in, I will come in via the patio”

We walked back to the bungalow, my heart was pounding, here I was trying to seduce this beautiful black guy and it was going to be in front of my husband, we took our drinks out on the patio next to the hot tub and waited, it wasn’t long before we saw the figure of James making his way to us in the shadow of the palms, obviously he did not want to be seen fraternizing with the guests, Rob got him a cold beer and we just sat there in the moonlight and chatted, the more I looked at him the more I wanted him, my stomach was churning and I could tell I was getting a little wet.

After a little while I excused myself and went into the dressing room, I took off my evening dress and my thong and stood and looked at myself in the mirror, its now or never I thought and sprayed some fresh perfume on and slipped into a peach coloured silk wrap, lacy black holdups and some high heels. I quietly went into the living area, put a slow seductive cd on and walked out onto the patio and stood in front of James.

“Come and dance with me James” Holding my hand out to him, he looked quickly at Rob who smiled and nodded, I led him into the living area, put my arms around his neck , moved close to him and swayed with the music. He slid his arms around my waist, I could smell the sea on him as we slowly moved together, I felt the heat of his body close to mine, putting my head on his massive chest and pressed myself closer to him, he responded by pulling me into him more, his hands eventually slowly sliding down onto my bottom, cupping my twin mounds with ease. I started to feel his manhood get hard and press into me, my hips slowly grinded into him, letting him know I wanted more.

“Hey babe you are a hot lady, are you trying to seduce me?

I looked him in the yes and just said “Yes”

His hands started to slide all over my body, caressing me, his lips came down to me and we kissed, our tongues feverously exploring each other, I slid one hand in-between us and felt the outline of his cock, it was so hard and seemed to get bigger as I rubbed it. He took the opportunity to undo the tie of my wrap and pull it off my shoulders, I let it slide to the floor, he stepped back and looked at me, appraising my body as his massive hands slid down and encompassed my breasts completely, his fingers softly teasing my nipples. My hands went to his T shirt and pushed it up exposing his chest, he quickly pulled it over his head, I then undid his shorts letting them drop to the floor, and he steeped out of them and kicked them away. Only then did I look down at his cock, I gasped.

“Oh my God it’s huge”
“Don’t be frightened Topaz, I wont hurt you babe”

I slowly slid to my knees in front of him, mesmerised by his massive cock which was so hard and erect just inches from my face, it must have been 9-10 inches long and massively thick, the huge flanged head bulging, hard veins ran around it like twisted vines around a tree trunk, two huge testacies hung below, like a bulls.

I quickly looked around to see Rob now naked as well, sitting in a chair stroking his erect cock with both hands, his eyes full of lust and anticipation.




“Suck him Topaz please baby, suck him”

I turned back and slowly put my face nearer and nearer to James’s massive cock, my hands gently stroking it, I opened my mouth and let my wet tongue flick over the head, I heard him gasp, his hands slid through my hair as he pulled me forward, the head went into my mouth but only just, it was so big I could not get any more in, I sucked and licked him, one hand masturbating him , the other slid down my own body finding my wet open cunt searching for my now engorged clit.

After a few minutes James was moaning, his hips starting to thrust forward , a little more of his cock sliding in and out of my mouth at every stroke, both our breathing was quick and ragged now, I knew he was near to spurting, I wanted us to cum together, his hand slid over his cock and really started to masturbate himself hard now, my own fingers were sliding in and out of my hot cunt fast and furious, he started to groan loud now his body going rigid, his muscles hard and strained as he finally reached the point at which he had to have a release.

The first thick strings of his cum spurted from the massive engorged head of his beautiful cock, hitting me in the face, I opened my mouth just in time to catch the second and third spurts swallowing it down, he still spurted more and more directing it over my face and breasts, I felt something like electricity coursing through my body as I orgasmed, oh my god it was so intense, and still he spurted, my face and breasts were now covered in a thick layer of his cum, I could feel my own cum slowly running down my inner thighs.

Rob walked over to us just as he erupted, his spurts of hot cum hitting my body also, I grabbed his jerking cock and sucked him and James alternatively, swallowing as much as their heavenly cum as I could. James was still hard and erect, the head still slowly oozing more of his cum.

He reached down and lifted me up, his great arms holding me close as he gently kissed me, tasting his own cum, I felt his hands slide down my back until they cupped my arse, he then gently lifted me up, my arms went around his neck, my legs around his waist, I thought Oh god what a man! I arched my back thrusting my cum covered breasts into his face, he started to lick them and bite my erect hard nipples sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. My mind was travelling at warp speed, here I was, living my fantasy I had dreamed about for so long since I was a teenager.

He continued to lick and kiss me, all the time supporting my entire body in his strong arms, then I felt the head of his cock touch my sopping wet pussy; I wriggled my arse in anticipation.

I whispered in his ear “I want you inside me now”

“Ok babe, you sure you can take it all?

“I will die trying beautiful man”

With that he guided his long hard cock to the entrance to my open pussy and slipped the head inside, my god even that stretched me! He then gradually lowered me onto his giant phallus, all the time kissing me, licking my nipples, I was in heaven, I looked over to Rob who was sitting on the bed watching, his long hard cock in both hands stroking himself again, I cant imagine what it must have been like for him, watching his darling wife being fucked by this huge black Adonis and her enjoying every second.

James’s cock was now about halfway in, I could see that from the mirror, it felt as though I was going to split any second, even now it was touching my cervix, he then lowered me some more and an intense pain shot through me and I screamed, he immediately lifted me slightly and held me there until it had gone, I then told him to go all the way, he let me sink down until he was all inside me, I felt as though I was impaled!

He then did something incredible, he started lifting me up and down on his rigid cock just with his arms, my hips started to undulate in time with his rhythm.

“Oh yes, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me my darling”

We got faster and faster, shocks of feeling were coursing through my body, the whole centre of my universe was my pussy and the massive cock inside it, I felt a finger slick with cum slide into my arse, I threw my head back, my breasts thrusting out to him in pure lust, even if I had thought about stopping it would have been impossible now, I was far beyond that option, I wanted his hot seed inside me, I wanted to feel it spurting from the massive head and filling me, Oh god!

I lost count of how many times I orgasmed but I know it was a lot, I became aware of James as his thrusts became faster and faster, my hips undulating in time with him, my tits gyrating as I bounced up and down.

He then started to roar like a lion, his massive cock twitching as he started to spurt his hot seed inside me.

“ Topaz baby I’m cummmmmmmmmm”

I was in ecstasy land, my whole body, my whole mind was floating with exquisite feelings coursing through me, I became vaguely aware of James as he walked with me still impaled over to the huge bed and lay me on it and withdrew his beautiful black cock and then lay on the bed beside me, without even thinking I turned over and kneeled over him and started licking his monster head; it took time just to work his head in my mouth and while doing that, Rob went behind me and started working his cock into my dripping pussy. Even though he was smaller than James, it still was a big cock and very hard. He got in about halfway and started to move in and out, while I finally worked about half of James cock into my mouth, his was the first cock that I couldn't deep throat.

Rob now had his whole cock inside of me and started picking up the pace as I started sucking hard on James, my hand stroking the lower part of his shaft, my head bobbing up and down on his cock. Rob started really fucking me hard and surprised me by slapping my ass hard, I loved it. James then grabbed my head, and started fucking my face hard, he grabbed my hair with his other hand and started pulling, I was loving every second of it. More and more of James cock went down my throat, there were probably about 3” that I just couldn’t get down. It wasn’t just the length, but the thickness that I just couldn’t handle, but later James told me that no woman had ever taken that much of his cock in her mouth.


Rob started grunting, then moaning, I could tell he was close to cumming, and seconds later James started shooting another huge load down my throat, I didn't think he would ever stop, but I managed to swallow the whole lot.

We chatted for a while, I told them that I didn’t want this to stop, I then had them lay on the bed with me between them, alternately licking their soft, but still big cocks, which got them hard rather quickly. I straddled James and slowly worked the head of his cock into my pussy, then I slid down on about half his coal black throbbing cock, I had never been so hot like this before. I was stroking Rob’s cock with my hand at this time; he was real hard now too. I then took it in my mouth to get it real wet. I finally had all of James’s in my pussy, I felt so stretched but each time I slammed myself down on him, it felt so good.
Rob’s cock was now really wet with my saliva, I told him to get behind me and fuck my ass hard. They both started fucking real hard, Rob pulling my hair and James calling me a dirty little white whore. That’s when I went into multiple orgasms, it was the best time of my life, and it was the best fucking of my life.

I told the guys that I wanted them to switch and then for James to fuck me in the arse, he asked if I was sure and that no woman had ever been able to take his size in her ass, but I like challenges and said yes.

“I want your big black cock in my ass”.

So they stopped fucking me, and Rob lay on his back. I reached into the bedside table and threw James some KY, and said,

“Lube that beautiful cock well my darling”.

I was really wet with cum slowly running down the inside of my thighs and was in great anticipation of what was about to happen.

I straddled Rob and sunk down all the way easily, and began riding him hard. When I saw that James was ready, I stopped and braced for some real pain. He had a little trouble getting his head in, and when it popped in, I gasped, but the pain went away fast. He had a couple of inches in and started to fuck me slowly while Rob was moving under me at a nice steady pace, it felt soooooo good. I told James to fuck me, get that cock inside me. He asked me if I was sure, I said fuck me you black slave, give it to me hard, I was in a world of my own now.

I wanted it bad, so he then pulled back to where just the head was inside my ass, and slammed his cock all the way in, and just stayed there for a couple of seconds Ohhhhh myyyyyy godddd, I screamed, it hurt and yet felt awesome at the same time, I even saw stars. He slid his cock all the way out and slammed it back home again, I loved it. Then they both started fucking me hard, it was awesome. I glanced at a big mirror overlooking the bed, it was an awesome sight seeing these two magnificent specimens of manhood slamming into me. Their muscular bodies glowing in the moonlight as the feelings of being completely filled up mixed with the feelings in my pussy and arse were amazing.

They both lasted about 5 minutes more of hard sweaty fucking, Rob coming first, then James and me. We then laid in bed for a couple of minutes, both guys still inside me. I love the feeling of their cocks softening inside of me. James finally pulled out and I got off of Rob, and we lay on the bed kissing for a while and just talking, I finally suggested a swim in the ocean, in the moonlight which we all did, it was magical.

Topaz

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#181, Guy's story: I met a girl at a bookstore about a month ago. One would think that girls that hang out at bookstores aren't the wild type, but she was. Is. We started by talking about the book that she was reading which quickly turned sexual. We left after having some coffee and made out in my car a little in the parking lot. This quickly transitioned into her telling me to drive to her place which was just a few blocks away. She rubbed my cock through my jeans the whole way there. Got there, went into her small, messy, very college-girl apartment with another roommate present. She led me to her bedroom, peeked back out to whisper something to her roommate who laughed and gave a brief cheer before she shut the door. We had some amazing sex. I came twice, she must have came at least five times. Twice by my hands, once by my tongue and twice by my cock pounding inside of her. Once with my fingers was just on her clit and once was my fingers in her pussy and my pinky in her ass (man she loved that). After her first orgasm while riding me, she hopped off and sucked my cock till I had one and then sucked me back to hardness with her ass and pussy in my face. She's got these incredible tits too that just bounce around like crazy when she rides. Firm, perky, perfect tits.

We're still kind of dating now. She's still wild. Hope I get another story to tell.
True story.

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#110, Guy's story: I worked one night a week as a volunteer in an organization, and so did a cute girl there. More than cute, she exuded femininity like nobody I'd ever met. Over several weeks, we got around to flirting, and then finally arranged a date--we were both really busy. We were clearly attracted, at least sexually, and it was pretty sure that we'd have sex. She invited me for dinner on Saturday night.

I got there and she was (1) sunburned and (2) in a kind of strange, distant, dreamy mood. She was also VERY sensuous. She was really different than she'd ever been, and I couldn't figure it out, but she was so sexy I wasn't complaining. After a good dinner, she asked if I wanted to spend the night. (smile)

We got into bed and that distant look came over her, and she hardly responded to kisses. Finally she stopped me, and said she had to tell me something. She went out with a girl friend of hers on Friday night,she told me, and they ended up going to bed together, and had awesome sex. They lounged around in the morning, with more sex, and then went the the beach, where they had still more. She said she was really transported, and had never felt that way before. She was also confused, because she hadn't really thought of having sex with girls, much less being completely overwhelmed by it.

Then she dropped the bomb---she said that I felt kind of gross and clumsy. She was in such a soft and sweet state, it just didn't feel right. Oh, shit. Not only did I just miss the chance of a relationship with her by one lousy day, but to top it off, she was turning me on and it looked like I wouldn't get laid!!! Well, we cuddled. And she talked. and talked and talked more. She really was overwhelmed, and it all poured out. Awesome, really. Beautiful and scary, both.

Just lying next to her...she was radiating heat and sensuousness...was still turning me on! Gradually I began gently rubbing her a little, and--I guess it was about 3 am, my finger found her little pussy, and it was wet. Damn! I was in!! "Want to have sex?" I asked. Long pause. "No...sorry, it just wouldn't feel right." Oh, shit!

She slowed down a little in jabbering, and began to ask me more about myself. I told her something I'd never told a girl (or anyone) before, which was that I liked imagining that I was a girl, and would sometimes put on my girlfriends' clothes and lingerie, When that confession came out, awesome hot waves ran through my body...and hers too. She smiled, and said how sweet that was, and we talked more. The more we talked, the more girly I felt, and the more our bodies melted together. Then sometime, as the sun was coming up, I slid down the bed and she gently placed my head between her legs, and I became lost, drinking the juice from her special fountain....

....when we awoke, we had more sex, and then got up. She found some clothes of hers that fit me, and put them on me, with lots of laughter and giggles. Once dressed, she undressed me enough to wrap her soft lips around my cock, and give me the longest, most sensuous blow job ever! Over the next six months she saw me regularly, and also her girlfriend. I always felt, from that first night, that I was her second choice, but once she would open her legs and offer me her amazing pussy, I would forget all that. Finally, she moved in with her girlfriend, and I had to worship her from afar.

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