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jampu666
Over 90 days ago
Bi-curious Female, 154
0 miles · Shaker Heights

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Reflections Of A Lover

Gentle reflection in advance of an afternoon shower.

Miguel found the afternoon to be a lazy one. It was one of those summer afternoons when the heat of the midday drove the thunderstorm of the afternoon. The clouds were building in the sky overhead. Huge voluminous clouds were rising maybe 30,000 feet into the air. They were the kind of clouds that made one feel so small in comparison, watching them from boiling far above. The sun was still out and shining intensely upon t...

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Emanuelle's Lover

Emanuelle remembers a night of love on Cape Cod.

I am thinking of a quiet autumn night on Cape Cod, a quiet inn with views of the ocean on three sides, a quiet weekend together, eating dinners, taking long walks, sharing breakfast in bed, and letting the time slowly pass through us. After a nice Italian dinner, three full courses and too much desert, we head back to the inn to sit in our favorite chairs on a side porch, one that looks due south, along the coast and acro...

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Jenna was my roommate, studying to be a doctor ... or something important. She had blonde hair and I had coal black hair all-round, when not shaved. The dorm called us the Bubble Butt Twins. Need I explain ? She forever, lying, tummy down on the bed studying sinews and the the location of rhodium's most humble electron. Yet then did my thoughts turn to her anatomy or was it our chemistry. My chemistry yielded to her chemi...

Touch Yourself

A man looking for love in all the wrong places.

Touch yourself for me I want to watch you That's why you come here Late at night to gaze at me on the screen My succulent milky white ass My thighs wrapped around your mind. I know what you want I know what you need.   Touch yourself for me Want me so badly Such a bad boy you are tonight I know you want me in your bed Holding me down Thrusting inside of me Helpless before your dark need.   Touch yourself for me Needing th...

Musings Of A Camgirl

A camgirl reflects on her life and work.

She was alone in her room again. All the men online had moved on to another bright, teasing beauty. She wondered what they thought when stopping by her room. She deliberately left the right strap of her dress carelessly hanging off her shoulder, thoughtlessly exposing her right breast. It was a "come-on," of course. A not-so-subtle message directed at their passing gaze that invited them to stay and perhaps spend a little...

a cumming

I see you ever so close to me now ... quietly reflecting ...pleasuring ...

  I love the way you are edging now in such a sexy pose lightly touching yourself  legs spread wide your pussy and ass on display a blue lacy thong covering  a tight butt hole  drawn up between your labia into a twisted cord.   an intermittent caress of your clit just beneath the blue of it's lace an inch away from daylight. you draw up your legs your hips pirouette your large ass ...now right in my face rotating, gyratin...

Dani

Dani was devoted to Shelly but now Jampu was inside her libido and would not be denied.

          Dani walked slowly across the wide stretch of minimally undulating beach that morning. Her head down in contemplative gaze at the details of the sand having been washed once more on the outgoing tide. She carried her favorite short board cradled against her side. It was a soft morning, as the fog lifted slowly. Her wet suit warmed her against the cool of the morning breeze. She had deliberately left the front zi...

A Camgirl's History of Self Pleasure Through 2284

A Camgirl of the future recounts the history of masturbation in her graduate thesis.

It was in the year 2020 that humans first felt their stiff introduction to the future of lovemaking.  We passed forcibly from a world of human flesh with large stiff cocks bathed in the fragrant lubricant of female musk and fluid to the trance of orgasmic bliss at a distance. The agent of change was only 125 nanometers in length but it imposed its will upon a world that was unprepared and woefully inadequate to its demand...

There was a young co-ed named Kelly who liked to flop on her belly to play with her kitty  till she moaned in a pity yet all was just fine  as she came for a very long time.   A husky young man named Jack  liked to lie on his back and grab his large cock dressed only in socks his growing erection  was his only protection  agin the varigies of life  and his unfaithful wife.        

NMCF Club Of Manhattan Part Two

Aaron lives in a world of conflict between his need to live religiously and yet deal with passion.

In the early spring, the invitation arrived:  "Bassoon Concert, NMCF Club Sponsored Event. Aaron Velequez -  Bassoonist, La Campanella by Paganini,Apt 778, 10 Gracie Square,Upper East Side,Manhattan.10 PM Wednesday, April 13, 2016Your Presence is kindly requested.RSVP."He took an Uber to the Upper East Side and disembarked at what was a dead-end street in front of an older style building that abutted the East River. Despi...

NMCF Club Of Manhattan

Aaron is a virile Basque male bassoonist new to the NY Philharmonic now asked to display his talents

Aaron was only in New York but a week when he first saw her. She was elderly, but she had aged well. Her late husband's wealth had given her a power over aging available to only a few women. She was elegant but could display her disapproval quickly with only a glance or a raised eyebrow. Aaron's gaze had settled on her at a noon-time luncheon with the personnel manager of the New York Symphony.  He had watched her, gently...

Letter To My Miss

An open letter to my Mistress about things of late.

Dearest Miss, As I think of you, I say to myself, "My God, Jampu, you are such a little bitch."  I continue to berate myself as if talking to my reflection in the mirror. 'It is no wonder that Miss hesitated when you approached her, asking to be her sub.  It is as if she could see what a problem you might become.  How could she know that you would be so much trouble for her?  Perhaps, she had had others begging her domina...

Drive In

She wanted to become Anna and walk the streets of Paris but all she had was a boy and a drive-in.

It was deep in summer now and the katydids sang every night, it seemed.  The air was thick and humid on the night.  The coolness only came to the earth in the late hours of early morn.  Often, a faint, gentle fog would settle along the ground of the drive-In. They were in Rick's turquoise and white '56 Chevy.  Even in the dark, it was radiant.  The pride of his life, it was.  She was fairly certain that he loved it more t...

Fireplace

fireplace in the cabin in the woods

A fireplacenakednessmine/yourswarmth enveloping us bothyour cock silhouetted against the flamesyour cock erect from your bodyrigid, longing to be suckedto be in my mouthto feel my saliva bathing its furrowswatching itunable to avert my gazewondering about your texturea fresh aroma wafting towards me, as the heat vaporizes the oilsof your bath soapa clean smell of spring ...so contrasted with now our snow covered winter fi...