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Diana couldn't believe it. That thing she was looking at was semen. Her godchild's semen. She remembered Lauren, her best friend from college. One of the best looking women she'd ever seen. She remembered the four years they had spent together, the wild parties, the good times and the bad ones. She thought about the day she had introduced Lauren to Tim. She remembered their marriage, being asked to be the godmother of the...

The day I have been waiting for has arrived and I am outside the back entrance of the Sports Club when it is my turn. A fit looking security guard in a suit approaches and beckons me to come forward. He doesn’t say anything. My name is Dianne and I am a confident, thirty-six-year-old single, well-educated woman with long wavy black hair, green eyes, big shapely breasts and a slim body. My long working hours and responsibi...

I was ready to come and Vicky knew it. She slipped two fingers into my pussy, adding to the vibrator she held on my clit. My skin turned pink and tiny sweat beads broke out. As she bore down, I shrieked, arching my body with a strained moan of ecstasy, overwhelmed by the spasm of climax. She kept the vibrator going while tickling me inside with her fingers. I could barely handle it, flopping from side to side on the bed,...

My role as Vicky Marshall's gangbang coach, and our extraordinary friendship, began when I got her short text asking to meet with me. I was puzzled. Why the meeting? And how did she have my private number? We never had contact before. Of course I had heard of her, mostly from celebrity rumors and gossip. She was a dark haired beauty with a Miss America face, athletic body, and the energy level of an NFL cheerleader. Each...

My wife and I are in our 50s and have been married for about 25 years. We are ordinary people. I work at a bank, while Rosie gave up her career in retailing to raise our two sons. We have always been faithful to each other and I would describe our sex life as 'average'. I always thought that Rosie was a bit too conservative about sex and was afraid to experiment. However, as I loved her so much, I was happy to give up som...

Jake has been getting bolder since he caught me masturbating at my desk. Nothing prepared me for the day that he delivered my new copy machine to my office. Jake and two other young men came bounding into my office like a freight train. Jake knows my chat friend and I have a standing date. We call it NPW. For those on the outside that stands for no panties Wednesday. I go without panties and he tells me very erotic tales...

I was curious about the famous team-building exercise. My colleagues were talking about it a lot and sometimes we got an e-mail about the plans. I think they were trying to make us interested in the team-building, so they gave us information about it little by little only. There was a poster in the elevator, showing who is in charge of the registration. Of course, I sent my registration in a long time ago. I was wondering...

My girlfriend Cristy and I have been together for three years now. Our sex life is out of this world as one can expect from two 22 year olds. My girlfriend is absolutely beautiful, with red hair, brown eyes, a perky butt and 34 D perky tits. She is only five feet two so her "assets" tend to stand out more than normal. She always talks about sex and is always dressing sexy so you can imagine how desirable she is to other m...

You and I…We have a story. It is not as long as some, but it is definitely interesting. Our story began on a porn site. It started as most conversations online do with some casual flirting and dirty talk. I began looking for you online when I would check my messages. I would get excited. We eventually began sharing pictures and even went so far as to begin leaving each other voice mails. I know, it doesn’t sound much diff...