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#23, Girl's story: My roommate and her boyfriend were having sex in our dorm room and I woke up to it. I always thought they were both pretty attractive. I'm not bi, but she's definitely a hot girl. He was just as good looking and I actually did have a thing for him. We had beds just across the room from each other. I turned over and started watching them and started masturbating. He was fucking her from behind. After a few minutes, she looked over and saw me watching them and I guess she could tell I was masturbating. She asked "want to join?". I was shocked and I think her boyfriend was too. I stopped masturbating, but didn't say anything. She said "come over here and suck his cock". I was so incredibly hot at this point. Just the thought of it was getting me wet. I went over and did it. I pushed his hard body out of her, grabbed his big cock and sucked it. It was soaked with my roommate's pussy juice... I loved it. It tasted good and was so hot tasting it with her boyfriend's cock in my mouth. My roommate was still bent over and he put his cock back in her, taking it out every few strokes to have me suck it more. I took my clothes off while he kept fucking her. Then he told us both to get on the floor facing the same way with our asses up. He took turns with our pussies, fucking one while fondling the other girl's pussy and ass... it was so dirty. My roommate started making out with me and he made us both cum. We got on our knees and I licked his balls while he came in her mouth. It was the hottest experience of my entire life. True story.

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#40, Guy's story: When I was young, in middle school, I started noticing my sister. She was blossoming in every way - hips, ass, tits. She was just a year older than me, but a freshman in high school. We've always been close... which with siblings of course means fighting just as much as it means loving.

When we got this age she became an emotional train wreck. Boys, school, out of school activities, parents... combine it all with hormones and just like most typical teenagers she became a walking disaster. She was often yelling, crying, storming out of the house... I can't say much more for myself, but she hit this phase much earlier than I did, even age wise. Even though I was younger and certainly less experienced with the world at the time than she was, she would still come to me for comfort. She was often in my room when she was crying... pacing around me at the foot of my bed spurting out the story of what made her so upset, of course, laced generously with obscenities and hitting my bed or the wall. It often ended with me holding her on my bed while she calmed down, lightly sobbing. Sometimes she would be so exhausted that she'd fall asleep.

This one time, I don't even remember why she was upset now, but she was extremely upset, pulling her own hair and screaming louder than usual. It ended, as usual, with me holding her while she calmed down. I was sitting cross-legged on my bed... her head was in my lap and I was playing with her hair. Her eyes were closed and I was looking down at her gorgeous body. I couldn't take my eyes off her chest... her bra was sticking out of her shirt and her breasts looked wonderful in it. I awoke from my breast-gazing slumber to her asking, "What are you looking at?" I didn't even notice her open her eyes as I had been too busy looking elsewhere. I said nothing. "Are you looking at my boobs?" she asked. I continued my silence. She turned over and sat up on her knees. She looked me dead in the eye, her face still red from crying and asked me again. I didn't know what to say. She sat back a little and put her hands behind her back. She undid her bra and lifted her shirt over her head and I watched as her tits came bouncing back down. She asked me, "Is this what you want?" and cupped them in her hands, pressing them together. She sat back up and pushed them into my face.

I had only been with a couple girls before. I had never had sex and the most I had done was make out with a girl while we were in our underwear.

She reached down and put her hand on my hard-on. I'm more assertive now that I'm older, but I wasn't at all then. She pushed me back onto my bed and mounted me. I was so confused, but I wanted whatever was about to happen to happen. She was beautiful and even though I had noticed her body changing I never actually thought about doing anything with her.

She bent down and kissed me and I kissed her back. She shoved her tongue between my lips and we started making out right there on my bed. My sister. Me. I put my hands on her waist, but she moved them up to her breasts. I squeezed them hard... they were fantastic. She took her pants off and mine too then got back on me. Now she was grinding directly on my cock. We kept making out... I rubbed my cock onto her, she rubbed back onto me and I came pretty quickly. Being young though, I didn't lose much hardness and she just kept going. I touched her everywhere... she'd often guide my hand somewhere else where she wanted it more apparently, sometimes squeezing it to make me grab her harder. Eventually she started grinding on me harder, faster, breathing heavily. She sat up and put her hands on my chest and started rubbed into me as hard and fast as she could. She started shaking and let out a few little yelps. I didn't know what had happened at the time because I had never made a girl orgasm before. She doubled over and just laid on my chest for awhile, stroking my body with her fingers. My cock was still pulsating under her pelvis. She dismounted me and pulled my pants off. I asked her, "What are you doing?", but she didn't say anything. Then she grabbed my cock which was as hard as could be, bent over and put it in her mouth. I had never had a blowjob before so I was in heaven. It didn't take me long and I came right in her mouth and she had no hesitation swallowing. She sat up and put her clothes back on, kissed me and left.

Plenty more happened between us after that, but that's for another day.

True story.

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#38, Guy's story: I always had something of an ass fetish growing up, and during sex with my girlfriend I sometimes tried to pull her butt toward my face, or move around to her gorgeous, round backside. She would submit to a few light smooches, but would then squirm away, or distract me with some intensely pleasurable maneuver. We never talked about it, but it was never a major frustration for me, either.

Finally, one day when we were hurrying to go out and were peeved with each other for some trivial reason, she responded to something I said with the retort, "just kiss my ass, ok?".

I stopped what I was doing. "You want me to?"

"I know YOU want to," she almost laughed. I was fully dressed, while she was still in her undies doing her make-up at the sink. "You're always trying to get back there."

I moved behind her, and started to lower myself, planting small kisses just below her bra strap and moving lower. "How about now?... you like this?" She inhaled slightly as I circled the dimples of her lower back with my lips and tongue, and brushed up against the waistband of her panties. She held still, and I wasn't planning to wait for an answer. I gently pulled down her panties as I continued to kiss, lick, and nibble the upper portions of her beautiful ass cheeks, making occasional forays to the crevice that separated them. Once her panties were completely over the curve of her hips, I noticed that she was now on tip-toe, and arching toward me, breathing rhythmically.

Cupping each side of her ass with my hands, I massaged upward while continuing to smothering her beautiful, smooth ass cheeks with wet kisses and bites. As she thrust her ass toward me, my tongue and nose pressed into the center line. Up to this point I had only ever managed a few tentative ass-kisses with any girls in the past, but this time we seemed headed for the ultimate intimacy, and I was a little nervous in addition to being extremely excited. My cock was throbbing, and as I undid my jeans to stroke it I could feel whole head was slick, and the wetness quickly spread the whole length of the shaft.

I continued kissing and licking, biting and anything I could do with my mouth to keep her going and prolong the experience. Working my way back and forth toward the inevitable center, I wasn't sure if she sensed how close I was to actual contact with her asshole. And since I wasn't sure of her response, I avoided touching her there with my fingers as I massaged and lifted her cheeks to reveal what lay between them. I sensed her hand stroking her pussy from the front, and as I paused to make my final descent, she hissed, "God, don't stop..." At that moment, I gently pressed the tip of my tongue to her asshole, and began to circle it in sync with her hand on her pussy. I could smell her juices and feel the rhythmic pulsing of the muscles in her hips and thighs.

"Oh, fuck... god... I..." she was tensing up. I offered my muffled encouragement to her exclamations, "Go ahead, say it..." Something in her gave way totally: "...fuckkkk.... eat my... ass..." I thrust my tongue as deep as I could, surprised that I could actually be inside her, feel her hot tightness around my tongue. She thrust her ass further, opening completely to me. "there... god... there... eat my asshole... lick it.... fuck.. fuckkk... oh fuck, I'm gonna come! fuck my asshole with your tongue! oh, fuck!" She came standing there, and I strained to keep my tongue engaged as her asshole contracted around it in sync with her orgasm. I continued to bury my face in her ass as I stroked myself to a tremendous orgasm only a few seconds later, nearly covering the sink cabinet door with come. As we recovered, she helped me up off the floor and we embraced. "You got my ass all wet..., she said." "Do you mind?" "No, but I kinda wanted you to come on it, too..." I knew for sure then that this wouldn't be the last time I kissed her ass. True story.

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#55, Girl's story: I've been holding this story in for a while, told pretty much no one. So, here it is. All quotes are about as accurate as I can recall.
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Marketing in a big city is cut throat, so I was lucky that I landed a gig with a company that ran its marketing in-house. Sure, I'd done liquor promotions, even did 'go-go' at a few bar openings. But I wanted something different, something less playing on my curves and gender; and more on my brain.

Problem is, my brain COMPLETELY shut down when I was interviewed and hired by my new boss. He was tall, broad shouldered, gorgeous eyes and about right years older than me (20s for me, 30s for him.) I was completely incapable of thinking straight around him. I am no bubble head, easily distracted by shiny objects or most boys. My new boss, however, instantly got to me. And what made him even hotter, he didn't know how insanely hot he was.

We worked together for several months, professionally, friendly, really well. I was happy with the job and him as a boss. But, I will admit to wanting more from him. It was make or break and the company Christmas party was my chance. If anything, I could blame my 'move' on alcohol. He was dressed incredibly well, jeans, blazer, button down and some amazing shoes. Shoes shocking big, yeah, my mind went there. Anyway, I was dressed to the max in a very short knot front dress, to make sure I had his attention. I got his attention, as well as every other guy in the company, including the corporate office big bosses.

I made sure he has space, I come and go, chat with him, hang out with my fellow marketers, but always make sure we have eye contact. He comes over, late in the night, asks me if I would like to join him for drinks with a few others. Not the rest of the office, just him and a few select people from the company. Yeah, my heart leaped into my throat.

We hit a total dive bar here, busy as hell for the holidays and we were glued to each other all night. We talked really deeply, learned so much about him, it was obvious to everyone the chemistry was intense. It was make or break time. He looked at me and said, "I know I'm your boss, but you look incredible."

"Just incredible," I flirt back.

"Hot."

That was all I needed. I could see where his mind was, how it was stepping over the boss boundary. I didn't want him to stop. So I nudged him along, not so subtly.

"I wore this dress for you actually." I was nervous, I could lose my job, make everything completely awkward and awful for us. But it was worth the risk. And it was.

"Let's get out of here," he told me. And I nodded without hesitation. We didn't make it ten feet from the bar door when he pulled me in and gave me a kiss that still knocks my knees when I think about it. It was passionate. It was commanding and it made me wet. He was raw and powerful, taller than me, just a solid, real man, nothing like the diminutive musicians or hipsters I seemed to end up with.

The kiss was just the precursor. He took me to my place, kissed me some more, was gentle and yet commanding. In close now, closer than even outside the bar, I could feel him getting hard. I guessed then that his shoes were an indicator of something more.

He was aggressive, stripping me, pulling my dress and panties off, revealing me to his eyes. Those beautiful eyes were absorbing all of me. Again, making me feel amazing without even touching me. I was naked. I didn't even know it. He was licking my breasts and down to my stomach and finally between my legs. I felt his dark hair in my hands, I felt his tongue buried inside me. I was going crazy! I had to beg him to let me do something, but he wasn't done...and my body thanked him.

He looked up, "You should suck my cock before I fuck you."

I rolled him over, undid those jeans and was greeted an amazing, beautiful and big cock. No hyperbole, easily the longest and thickest cock I'd ever seen. He might have been in his 30s, but his body and his libido of guy years younger. His cock was a joy, it was like a massive toy, responding to my tongue, touch and lips.

After lord knows how long, I pulled my mouth off him and straddled him. I was wet, so fucking wet, but still it was a slow, excruciating and wonderful experience feeling his cock buried inside me, inch by inch. I gasped. I couldn't help it. I rode him, my beautiful boss all night. We fucked like two people, who for months had buried our wants and passions, were unleashed no matter the consequences.

I woke up next to him, looked at him in disbelief, but no regret. He woke up later, no regrets either.

Next time we saw each other, work a day later and neither of us acknowledged what happened. And we had a great secret between us. We kept our workplace trysts quiet for months more. Our professional relationship never wavered or suffered. We kept our promise. I left the company about a year after being hired. No regrets and lots of amazing sex.

I miss him.

True story.

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#57, Girl's story: I'm a shy girl. I feel odd even writing this story even since I've become 'less' shy. It's difficult for me to express my desires. I'm not super kinky. I'm not really any more sexual than most people out there I'd imagine, but I do have one 'fetish' and that is being eaten out. Sure, every girl likes having a guy down there, but I have an intense desire for it. I would rather have a man go down on me or have something rubbing my clit than be fucked in my pussy by the hottest man alive. It's that important to me. Other thing is though, I like to do it myself, meaning I like to have control over the situation down there. Another thing, I don't really like vibrators all that much either nor do I like a man's hands down there all that much. So really what I'm saying is, more than I like to be eaten out, I like to ride guys' faces. It has always been a fetish of mine.

I dated a few boys when I was younger when I figured this out. My second 'boyfriend' gave me oral and it was just amazing. Some guys are not into doing it at all I've found. You're lucky to find one who likes to do it and even luckier to find one who does it well. So being a shy girl, this wasn't an easy thing finding a guy who just wanted me to ride his face. Younger boys don't really know what they want, so it definitely wasn't easy a few years back. I was too shy to bring the subject up with my long term boyfriends of the past. I just never expressed myself fully. I couldn't. I had to have someone who didn't know me well. I thought that if I was with someone new that it wouldn't be as awkward, so after I left my last long term boyfriend I went and tried to find a guy who I thought I'd just be a little freaky with from the start.

I don't remember all the details, so bear with me. I'll be paraphrasing a little.

It started where many things do, at party while I was still in college. I'd seen him before in one of my classes and he was cute and he definitely liked me. We'd only said a few words to each other before. I was a little tipsy that night with my inhibitions lowered, so the shyness was wearing off slightly. I can't tell you just how hard this was for me to do though - even when I'm completely wasted I'm still shy, but I was determined to do something different this time. We went back to his place and went basically straight into making out. He felt me up and he was very good with his hands. I went down on him for a little bit, which he loved, then I popped the question.

Me: Will you do something special for me?
Him: What's that?
Me: I want you to eat me out.
Him: Ok! (enthusiastic)

I was excited at this point because 1) he was a guy who liked to eat girls out apparently and 2) generally I've found that guys who are excited about it are at least somewhat decent at doing it. Now it was just the next part...

Me: But I want to do it a certain way.
Him: Ok, how would you like it?
Me: I want to be the one in control. I want to be on top of you when you do it.

I was so nervous when I said it. It felt like a million years between when it came out of my mouth to what he replied with, even though I'm pretty sure he just blurted it out less than a second afterward...

Him: So... you want to ride my face?
Me: Yeah, sorta. I guess.
Him: Awesome!

I never imagined I could elicit such an enthusiastic response as this. See, to me, face riding was somewhat taboo. I was used to missionary, most of the time the guy being in control, yadda yadda yadda. Even receiving oral sex felt like I was doing something pretty dirty.

He laid down on the bed, put a pillow under his neck, looked over at me and said, "Do your worst." I was so excited. Nervous, but so excited. I'm sure he could tell because the next thing he said as I started to mount his head was, "Don't worry, do it however you want, I'm sure I'll love it. If I don't like it I'll let you know." Now I was on fire. At this point I was nervous about getting his face sopping wet before I even touched it with my vagina.

I got on top of him in the 69 position and lowered myself onto his lips slowly, his hands guided my hips as I went. We started slow... he stuck out his tongue and lapped at my pussy lightly. I rocked my clit back and forth on his erect tongue - I felt liberated. He started moaning and pushed his face into me, so I pushed back and sat on his face harder. I could feel his entire mouth draped over the lips of my vagina and I rocked back and forth harder. He pushed his nose up into my vagina while my clit was on his tongue - never had that done to me before and it felt amazing. He said "I want to taste more of you" and moved me forward a little and put his mouth and tongue right at the entrance of my pussy. I pushed into him and felt his long, warm tongue slide into me a little. I slid up and down on his face, switching between this and riding my clit on him. I started stroking his cock which made him moan more and felt great on my clit so I put him in my mouth. I was about to cum and told him to put his fingers in me. He stuffed two in and I erupted into a violent, screaming orgasm with his cock still in my mouth and he came too.

I had him a few more times after that, but it didn't last long. I've gotten over my fear a little and don't have as much trouble telling guys what I want, but I'm still shy. I still love riding face and don't stay with a guy long if he won't do it! True story.

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#67, Girl's story: When I was about 18 yrs old I was staying at one of my really good friends house overnight. We had been to a party earlier and we were both pretty intoxicated. We had been with our boyfriends at the party and had been play flirting in front of them all night. (Kissing and fondling and such) When we got back to her house we decided to take our showers before going to bed. I remember my friend who I will call Karen coming out of the shower with her body being sopping wet. I thought "Wow" She had the most perfect breasts I'd ever seen. Her nipples were pink and supple ... She caught me watching her and came over to where I was sitting and bent down to kiss me. It wasn't like the kisses from earlier. It was way more soft and sensual. I remember thinking how good she tasted and how warm her tongue was. I laid back on the bed and she climbed in with me. I was a little hesitant so as she took my top off she said in almost a whisper "Can I?" I just shook my head yes. She bent down and started sucking on my nipples. Twirling her tongue and then slightly biting. I though I would explode right there. We started making out pretty heavily rubbing and sucking everypart of each others body. When I did explode into the most amazing Orgasm I have ever had then and now. We fell asleep in each others arms. We woke up in the morning and have never talked about it since... But all I have to do is think about her saying "Can I? and I still tingle.... P.S. ..While reinterating this story I have masterbated and have almost but not quite come to an orgasm of that Magnitude... I have told my now husband of this experience ... He says we should ask her to join in with us... I think I'll keep her all to myself...

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#25, Guy's story: When I was in my teens I went to this wedding for one of my Aunts. Her to-be husband was pretty well off, so the wedding was really nice. They had it in a big hotel and everyone was all dressed up. All of us non-adults hung out together, cousins, siblings, friends... Most of us were too young to be drinking, but we all snuck in a few drinks anyway. We were at the reception and we all danced and played together. We ran around that whole hotel screaming, I'm sure they hated us. We were playing hide and seek and we spread out through a bunch of the rooms around the reception room. Lots were completely dark except for the occasional employee passing through to take a shortcut. I hid in one that had a bunch of tables set up with white tablecloths over them. I hid under a table. I heard someone else come into the room and yell-whisper "Josh where are you?". I knew it was my cousin Courtney. She must have seen me go in the room. She was smoking hot at the time... still is. She ran track so she had an incredibly fit body and also had some huge breasts. Not good for track probably, but I digress. She found where I was and got under the table with me. We started talking and I started teasing her so she was pushing and hitting me. It turned into a bit of a wrestling match under the table... eventually she wound up on top of me (I let her of course). My cock was already hard at this point and I'm sure she could feel it because she was mounted right over it. She had her hands on my chest and then grabbed my hand with one and put it on her breast. She said, "Is that what you want?". I was half-speechless, but managed to stutter back with a "Yeah". She leaned over me and we started making out. I felt this girl up from head to toe, she was beautiful. She was grinding her clit right on my cock. I put my hands under her dress and in her panties. She was soaking wet. I started fingering her pussy and she loved it. She asked me, "Do you want to have sex?". Funny now, we didn't even have dirty language to use then. I said "Yes" and took my pants off while she took off her dress. I fucked her missionary style for probably fifteen minutes until I came inside of her. Looking back now, I'm pretty sure she wasn't on any birth control, but I don't actually know. Nothing ever came of it. I started putting my clothes back on, she grabbed her dress, kissed me, said "Thanks" and went back to the party. I'll never forget that. We still talk today if we see each other, but haven't talked about that since then. I want to do it again. True story.

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#122, Girl's story: My boyfriend and I went to the supermarket the other day and I wore a short, pleated khaki skirt and a low cut top. It was a 24-hour place so we went around 2 in the morning when they're restocking and nobody is there. He pushed the cart and I put on a bit of a show for him. I picked out all our items from the shelves, reaching up, bending over. My skirt barely covered my ass when I stood straight up and my boobs were basically falling out of my shirt. I leaned over to inspect some bottled water on the bottom shelf. I spread my legs far apart and bent straight over and I could feel my ass completely exposed. I grabbed my ankles and bent my knees like I was riding something midair. He came over to touch, but I stood up and he didn't get to feel it for long. We kept walking and every now and then I'd flap my skirt up to flash my ass at him. We got to one aisle where there was another guy shopping, taking a long time inspecting something on a shelf. I picked out some pasta sauce, put it in our cart and pulled my shirt down so that both of my tits were completely hanging out. My back was facing the other guy, so he couldn't see what was going on. I just stood there talking to my boyfriend with my tits hanging out. I put them back in and we kept walking around. Eventually we got to the non-food part of the store where almost nobody goes. I pulled a chair over, straddled it and stuck my ass out over the edge. My boyfriend came over and felt me up, playing with my ass and rubbing his fingers on both my holes. I told him to come around to the other side and kneel in front of me. I took out my tits again, put them over the back of the chair and shoved his face into them. He licked and sucked and moaned all over them. I pushed him away and put them back leaving him helplessly horny and hard. We walked to the checkout and I rubbed his cock through his jeans the whole way till we got there - his face was bright red. After we made it through the checkout, very obvious about what we had been doing, we got out to the car (thank God for SUVs) and before we loaded any of the groceries in he threw me in the backseat. He ate both my pussy and my ass and I went down on him. I told him I wanted him to cum on my ass. When he was ready he had me bend over on my hands and knees and he came all over it, mostly right on my asshole. I wish I had a video of the whole night, I've rarely felt as hot as I did then. True story.

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#37, Girl's story: I saw this guy a lot, at least twice a week in the morning when I got to work. He arrived at the same time and says hi to me every time we're in the elevator together. I guess he was too shy to introduce himself cuz I don't even know his name. We had something really hot going on though. He was about 6 feet tall and kind of muscular. Big arms.. oh I love his arms. I love it when he wears polos because I get to see them bulging around the fabric of his sleeves. I caught him checking me out a few times. I would always make sure to take my coat off before I got in the elevator so he could get a good look. Things got hotter every day and I kept wearing skimpier clothing to see if he'd say something more. Eventually we moved on to “hi how are you” and he'd say bye to me when I got off the elevator, but I still didn't know his name and he didn't know mine.

He works on the 5th floor, I work on the 4th. One day we got in the elevator and there were a few other people, but nobody I knew and I guess not any of his friends. I had already punched in my floor. When the elevator closed and we started going up I saw him punch 7. I was waiting for him to punch 5 still and didn't get what he was doing. He glanced over at me and I thought I knew what was going on. A few people got off on the other floors. When we got to my floor I didn't move and he smiled. I knew what was going to happen and I was already getting wet from it. Some people got off on the 5th floor, but my guy didn't. He was wearing a striped polo and khakis. I wore a low cut shirt and a pushup bra that made my boobs look huge. I also had on some black pants that made my ass look fabulous. We got off on the 7th floor alone. The floor was mostly empty. None of the offices there seemed to be in use. My legs were trembling just getting off the elevator with him. I could tell he was excited too. I saw his huge bulge in his pants and that made me even more wet. At this point I probably would have let him do anything he wanted to me. He jiggled the handles of a few office doors, but they were all locked. He turned to me and his eyes went straight to my boobs. I looked at him and put my hands on my hips and turned to the side so he could see more. I asked him “what are you going to do to me?” and shook my butt a little.

That set him off. He grabbed one of my wrists and pushed me by my tummy up against the wall right in the middle of the hallway. He pinned my hand to the wall and we started making out. His other hand was all over me. I held onto his huge arm while he felt me up. I could feel his huge cock rubbing on me through his pants. I moved my hand down to rub it. He got even more excited and led me to the men's bathroom. We went into the handicap stall and he picked me up and I wrapped my legs around him. I pulled my shirt and bra down to pop my boobs out and pulled his hair to bury his face in them. He sucked on my nipples and I undid his pants and pulled everything down. I went straight to my knees and gave him one of the dirtiest blowjobs I've ever given. I licked his balls and deep throated him. He pulled me off and turned me around and started licking my clit. I was ready to come anytime then. He started using his finger to play with my clit and buried his face in my ass. I'd never had a guy do this before, but he started licking my asshole and it was great. I looked over my shoulder to watch him do it and see his huge arms prying my cheeks apart. He stood up and slid his cock into me, no condom and I didn't even care because I wanted to feel all of him that I could. It was huge, but I was so wet that it just went right in. He reached around me and grabbed my tits and fucked me hard. As soon as he started coming I could feel it and I started coming too. He pulled out and I was dripping semen all over the place. We got dressed and went back to the elevator. We've done this same thing a few times since then and it's great every time. I didn't find out his name until the third time. True story.

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#50, Guy's story: Freshman year in college my friend's little sister came to visit our campus for a weekend. She was 17, blond, and she had a tight athletic body and a pair of fantastic perky tits. The best part was she didn't look too much like her brother in the face either. The evening started out normally with pre-party drinks in our dorm room. Two of our sketchier friends were trying to hit on her with out my friend noticing. I was on a "break" with my girlfriend and was looking to hook up that night but not with my friend's sister. We hit the party and she was wearing tight jeans that made her ass look good enough to bite into and a low cut top. The drinks flowed and my friend asked me to dance with her to keep the other two off of her. As we started grinding she could feel the reaction my cock was having to her tight young ass. We had a great time and everyone got pretty sauced. At the end of the night our sketchy friends were putting the full court press on and I suggested she should sleep in my room since my roommate was out of town on a ski trip. My friend just wanted to get her away from the other two and quickly agreed. We parted ways and I promised to return her in the morning. The walk to my room was uneventful as we just made small talk. We got to my room and I started to clear off my roommates bed. Then I stripped down to my boxers and hopped in my bed. She then hopped in my roommates bed. We continued to chat and she complained she was cold. I jokingly said it was warm in my bad, the next thing I knew she slipped out of my roommates bed....naked and slipped into mine. She had a perfect teenage body with firm perky tits tipped with tiny pink nipples. Her stomach was tight and lean and her ass and legs were think and athletic. She was also completely shaved. We started making out and she instantly had her hands on my cock. I kissed down her neck and began licking and sucking her hard nipples which elicited a moan. As I continued to tongue her tits I slipped one finger and then two into her tight wet pussy. I fingered her and sucked on her beautiful breasts until she came all over my fingers. I then slipped further down and hungrily lapped at her wet bald hole. I tongued her clit and pushed my tongue into her pussy. I came up for air and as she was stroking my cock she said we couldn't have sex or her brother would kill her. I didn't have any condoms either as my current girlfriend was on the pill. She then said she wanted to suck my cock dry. I rolled onto my back and watched her blond head work its way down to my waiting dick. She immediately had my cock in her mouth and was taking me down to the hilt. This was clearly not the first cock my buddy's sister had ever sucked. She alternating between deep throating me and sucking and licking the crown of cock whole stroking my balls with her other hand. I had gotten pretty wasted and wasn't sure if I was going to finish but she just kept sucking and licking and stroking my cock until I could feel the cum in my balls preparing for release. I shot a huge load into her mouth which she took down and swallowed in three huge gulps. After I finished we passed out. I returned her to my buddy that morning and she went back to California that afternoon. My friend still has no idea his baby sister sucked me dry or that I tasted her sweet pussy. I still get a twinge in my crotch when he mentions her in conversation. True story.

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