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<pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2012 17:38:14 -0400</pubDate>
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<title>masturbation</title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 10 Dec 2007 21:37:23 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[ Jill attends Boston University and had been dating Eric for 3 months,that is until yesterday when he broke up with her. He was seeing some other chick on the side. Jill, a senior, and 21, had never had such good sex ass he had had with Eric. She already missed that part of their relationship.

Jill is a gorgeous 5'6'' dirty blond with medium length hair and a perfect body. her legs are trim, yet quite toned and her ass was also magnificent sight. Jill has a pair of nice supple tits and a sexy bellybutton. Let's put it this way, Jill probably could have hooked up with anyone she wanted too at BU. It's a shame such girls are so picky! On this Thursday afternoon, Jill had just finished her Biology lab and was headded back to her dorm in the late afternoon cold- must have been 10degrees. Her roommate, Jenn (another beauty), had already left for the weekend to go to UCONN, where her boyfriend attends graduate school. Jill was alone in the room and began to think of Eric and as she did, she felt as light tingling sensation between her legs. She turned on the TV and laid her tired body on her bed to rest from the long day, when the phone rang.

"Hello, Jill said. "Hey Jill. Randi, Heather and I are going to dinner, you commin'?" said the voice on the other end. It was Jill's friend Ellen. "Jill thought for a second..."You know what, I think I'll rest here for now. I'm really tired, I had a long day in bio lab and I still have half a pizza left from last night. I'll just heat it up if I get hungry." she responded, and hung up. Jill wondered if her declining of the dinnerinvitation was due more to the fact that she was tired, or because of the increasing tingling between her legs. Jill rolled over and turned up theheat in her cold room- then she fell asleep.

It was close to 6:30 when Jill woke up. It was dark outside and theroom was absolutely burning hot. Jill sat up on her bed and realized thatshe was totally sweating. She decided to take a shower and change. As sheremoved her clothes, she caught a glimpse of her lucious body in the full length mirror. Jill stood in front of the mirror admiring her perfect body. Slowly, her left hand cupped her breast. Then she slid her right hand down her belly to the top of her brown pubic hair. She instantly feltsparks inside of her and reacheed out and locked the door. Standing therein front of the mirror, Jill gently ran her fingers through her pubic hair. She was teasing herself because this aching feeling inside her vagina had begun and it was getting more intense with each passing moment. Jill feltcrotch getting more and more tense with sexual pleasure and she felt a wetfeeling in her cunt. Jill slowly moved her fingertips lower and loer untilshe felt herself touching her full outer labia. She gently stroked themand then pushed them apart to stroke her pink and wet inner lips. Jillfollowed them up until her finger was resting on the hood of her clit. She ever-so-gently tickedled her now growing clit until she felt her cunt cream dripping down the inside of her left thigh. Jill's head had tilted backand her eyes were closed, but she moved to look in the mirror and sure enough, her pussy was drooling down both inner thighs. She was in total ecstacy with this feeling. Jill remembered that her best orgasms when masturbating always came when she was lying on her back, so she stumbledover to her bed, stopping on the way for her favorite vibrating dildo andher roommate's pillows.

Jill placed the pillows on her bed and lay down on her back, spreadeagled, totaly nude. She immediately carressed herself down to her hot,wet cunt, and entered inside. She gently felt around wih one hand, whil eplaying with her left breast with the other. The sensations that Jill was experiencing were unbelieveable. So much pleasure. Her twat was milking her fingers and her clit was fully erect and begging for stimulation. Jill obliged and gently frigged herself. As she did, she felt incredible tension inside her crotch. It was so good. She had never felt such incredible pleasure before. She was giving herself exactly what she wanted. Her cunt was lubricating double-time and it was all gushing down her crotch. Jill savored that wonderful sexy feeling of hot wetness between her legs.

Jill's back arched as she moved her clit in circles with her finger. She felt the juice from her vagina oozing out and down her ass cheeks and onto the silky soft pillows under her. She started breathing harder and harder and moving her sensitive clit faster and faster. Jill felt herself getting closer and closer to an orgasm which was sure to be quite intense. As she felt herself rising, she arched her pussy even more and began bucking it into the air against her  finger. Sparks shot up Jill's spine as she felt herself coming to the brink of orgasm- that unbelievable point of incredible pleasure. Her whole body began to shiver uncontrollably. She could feel her hard clit throbbing and pulsing with each increasing heart beat. Her crotch was spasming hard and she darted the fingers of her free hand deep into her cunt to feel the amazing spasming and to relieve the pleasurable aching feeling that had begun deep inside. It was unbelievably hot in there. Jill moaned louder and louder with the inevitable orgasm and suddenly, her supple body tensed incredibly hard. Jill let out a yelp, she had no control. Her pussy spasmed and she went rigid with amazing pleasure. She cried out "Oh my god!!! and felt herself convulsing. She shrieked as the release she felt was the most incredible feeling she'd ever had. Jill's orgasm was so intense that her pussy actually squirted her hot juices out with each spasm. She was cumming like a volcano! This beauty continued thrusting her fingers up her twat as her shuddering continued for a good 30 seconds. She moaned over and over. Jill just lay there for several minutes enjoying her sexiness and the wet feeling between her legs. Her twat still belched forth its lubrication and Jill loved feeling it ooze down her crotch.

When her body finally subsided, Jill thought to herself... "Hmmm. thatwas nice." She took a shower and dressed up to go out with her friends.

But that evening was going to be different. The girls had decided, over dinner that they wanted to go to a male strip bar and watch the dancers. Jill figured that this might make the girls horny and lead to a little sexual fun! It had happened before. but was Jill ready? She still felt a little spent from her amazing masturbation session just 2 hours ago.]]></description>
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<title>midnight storm discovery</title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 10 Dec 2007 21:58:53 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[ The turbulent storm was raging outside, just as it had been almost all day. The humidity and the pounding of the rain were making me sleepy and tired. Just plain old groggy. I decided to retire to my bedroom for a nap until the showers had ended. I was too weary to continue working on the business project that was before me. I had, for sometime, been in a self evaluation period, and I no longer felt like I knew who I was. Somewhere something had gotten lost.

I retreated to my bedroom as the thunder roared. It was illuminated only by the misty haze that hung in the spring air. I slipped out of my sweats and went across the room to toss them into the hamper. I began to re-trace my steps, as I caught my image in my mirror. I stopped, looking curiously for a moment. The hazy light made my fair skin seem luxurious. My blonde hair, pulled up, had taken on an ash tone, and my oval face was highlighted by my full blush lips and deep grey eyes.

I raised my hand to my face and traced the soft lines of my cheekbones, my eyes closed as I began caressing my flesh. I looked down at my breasts, through the mirror, full and round, they stood suspended by the bra that held them. I moved my hands to release them from the contraption that embodied them. My nipples became erect and took on a sudden glow.

I began to feel my sexuality as the sweet fragrance of my own flesh rose and hung in the heavy air. As I closed my eyes, I saw my delicate body and envisioned it wrapped lightly in silk. I placed the palms of my hands on my nipples, and began circular motions as I felt the imaginary fabric caressing them to their full alertness. I gazed again into the mirror, as I guided a hand to my panties, I felt the texture of the satin ribbon daintily tied in bows against my hips.

I tugged gently at the ribbon until the bow came untied, the corner of the panty fell down exposing the skin just to the side of my vagina. My stare into the mirror had become fixed as I stroked the skin with my littlest finger. I watched myself convince my other hand to render the other bow unsecured, allowing the light panties to dropped to the floor beneath me.

I looked down to see the wisps of golden hair that was no longer compressed by the panties. I watched in the mirror as I guided my fingers, gently placing them over my vagina, the warmth comforted me as my forefinger slipped down to where my vaginal lips began to part. I felt the moistness that I had anticipated, the heady sensations that arose intoxicated me, and my legs began to quiver with bliss.

I spread my legs slightly apart as I began to massage my clitoris, pressing it between my fore and middle fingers. The motion increased my secretions much to my pleasure, and I began to press delicately, nurturing it until I felt it begin to swell.

I saw myself as a glorious vision of loveliness as I began my decent to the carpet. Now on my hands and knees, I turned sideways seeing my breasts hang down, greeting their new environment with utter elegance and grace. I raised my feet above my buttocks, supported only by my hands and knees. I lowered my bosom enabling me to massage them on the soft, yet scruffy carpet.

I began to move slowly back and forth as I watched my nipples graze the textile. It was a wondrous sensation as I again felt them become fully erect. I felt a drop of my essence roll down my inner thigh. I raised to face my mirrored image, relishing my sexual glory, I sat with my legs spread apart, resting my buttocks on the heels of my feet.

I watched enthralled as I raised hands to my breasts, again with my thumb and fore-finger, I rolled the nipples, they tingled with extraordinary pleasure. I pulled them outward and increased the applied pressure, I raised them upward and exposed the ivory skin beneath. I pulled and tugged at them until I could stand no more. I placed both hands onto them and began to squeeze and massage all of their area.

I watched myself as I was doing this and revelled in the release of my stress. I felt a sense of security knowing that I could be in control of at least on thing in my life...the way I made love to myself. My sensations and confidence allowed me to become totally uninhibited, exploring my body and my total sexuality.

I abandoned my thoughts and moved my hands down to my vagina, curiously watching the mirror to see what I would do next. I glided a finger to the opening of my tunnel and felt my warm juices oozing. I slid my finger inside me and began to explore the inner walls of my pleasure center. I entered another finger and watched myself glide them in and out, in and out.

I began to grind rhythmically against my fingers, I pumped them harder and faster as I began to moan in a low whisper. My essence was flowing freely so my fingers glided easily, I watched my image in the mirror and began to increase my trusts. I pushed harder against my hand as I watched my lips spread and contract. I used my other hand to steadily massage my clitoris, only to increase my stimulation tenfold. I felt and watched as my body began to involuntarily convulse, the ritual that would bring me full climax. I pulled my fingers out of my vagina and rubbed the thick juices over my entire vaginal area, then I re-inserted them. I spread my lips with my other hand and caressed them gently, rubbing the juices into them. I watched my fingers slide in and out of my vagina in the mirror. I watched my mouth open and my tongue spread fiery saliva across my lips.

My pace quickened, and my long, hard thrusts turned to short, violent ones. I flicked a finger quickly on my clitoris as the others pumped me faster. My head fell back, I let out deep sighs of pleasure . . . I knew that I was there.

My whole body began to contract and my movements were tense. Sensations rippled through my body in immense waves as I plunged my fingers deep into my vagina and massaged my clitoris with extreme pressure. My juices gushed onto my fingers and hands in colossal volume. I continued gliding my fingers in and out, steadily decreasing speed and force. I felt total release as if all was drained from within me, my body contracted once more dropping me to the floor.

I turned on my side and placed my head upon the carpet, I turned to query the mirror with one final gaze. I again saw myself as glorious. I had never experienced anything like this before, nor had I ever dreamed of anything similar. I had felt my total womanhood . . . more importantly, I had seen her.

I raised and crossed the hazy room once more. I pulled back the covers and slid into bed and fell into a deep slumber.

The storm had ended...inside and out.]]></description>
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<title>imagin us</title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 14 Dec 2007 21:00:36 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[You walk in warily, not knowing quite what to expect. I say nothing,just taking your hand and leading you through the doorway. After youpass, I close the door behind you and throw the bolt.

You jump a bit as the spring latch slams home, and look back at me. Ionly smile and wink.

You look around; you've never been in my bedroom before. You look atthe mess on the floor, look back at me, but I only shrug and smile.You watch me light some of the oil lamps, your smile slowly growing onyour face.

I turn off the light and we are bathed in the soft, gentle glow of thelamps.

Still standing, I walk over to you and gaze into your eyes.Nonchalantly, almost flippantly, I take off my glasses and drop themon the dresser. Easily, oh so easily, I put my arms around yourwaist, and you put your arms around my neck.

Gently, hesitantly, we kiss.

Softly your lips press against mine, soft, smooth, warm, alive. Wekiss and kiss again, and a sigh escapes your lungs between kisses.Your arms tighten about my neck as I hold you ever tighter in myembrace, my arms slowly massaging your back.

We're very close, and your pelvis rocks forward, meeting my own.

For the first time, our mouths open and my tongue meets yours, bothtentative, exploring, searching. A moan builds in my throat, and youcapture it with your mouth and return it in kind. We stand there,afraid to break the embrace, your heart beating faster and faster,matching mine in intensity.

We break the kiss, loosening the embrace, and look into each otherseyes. You search my face, looking for a sign, afraid of "Stop", hopingfor "Yield".

I look down, and reach towards the top button on your shirt. I graspit, and undo it while gazing into your eyes. Your breathing hasslowed; you're afraid to move. Down your shirt I go, undoing buttonafter button. After I have finished, I draw you close and kiss youagain. Reaching towards your collarbones, I put my palms on yourshoulders, and running my hands over your smooth skin, I push yourshirt off of you and onto the floor.

You are not wearing a bra.

Looking down between us, your already erect nipples brushing againstmy chest, you run your hands up and down my waist. I shiver, and wesmile. You pull my T shirt out of my Levi's and pull it over my head.

Enjoying the feeling of our hands on our backs, we press close again,your breasts flattening against my chest. We kiss, not hesitating, ourtongues greeting each other like two old friends. Your pelvis pressesmine again, but with a difference... it encounters my stiffeningpenis. You chuckle huskily, and wiggle your hips. I smile and tickleyour short ribs. We fall to the bed, giggling.

We roll together and, lying on our sides, embrace again. You throwyour leg over my hip and press your crotch to mine.

Taking the initiative, you kiss your way down my neck, across mychest, and follow the hair to my navel. You tease me with your tongue,looking up at me and smiling when I tense in response. Turning back toyour task, you undo the buttons of my Levi's, one by one, exposing mycock. You rub it lightly with your fingers, laying my fly open. Youbegin to kiss the glans, which makes me start to move my hips. I liftmy ass off the bed, and you pull the jeans down to my knees. Liftingmy legs, you pull them off, taking my socks with them.

The Levi's land in a heap upon the floor. 

You sit back, legs folded under you, facing me from at my feet.Looking down at your breasts, you reach up, holding them up with yourhands, then slowly rubbing your fingers over your nipples. My cock,already erect, is beginning to pulse with every beat of my heart, mybreath short as I watch you fondle your nipples.

Ever so slowly, with a saucy smile, you reach down to your whiteshorts, pushing them down, taking your panties with them. Your closelytrimmed bush is exposed at last, and you sit back to take your shortoff the rest of the way.

They join the Levi's in the heap on the floor.


You bend over my penis again, taking it into your your mouth. You lickit, suck it gently, and kiss the glans. I put my hand on your neck,and you look up. Let me return the favour, I say, and slide down thebed. You sigh, and straddle my torso, letting your pussy lower slowlyover my eager face.

I run my hands over your smooth ass as you again take my waiting cockinto your mouth. I read down to your pussy lips, already puffy withpassion, and gently hold them apart. Slowly, teasingly, I run mytongue over your slit, tasting your juices. You moan, involuntarily,as I lick your damp pussy from back to front and back again. Pullingyour hood back with my fingers, I touch my tongue to your clit for thefirst time. You gasp, and my cock pops out of your mouth as you sitback, pressing your crotch to my face. Your hips begin to move insmall circles as I lick your clit and pussy. Mmmmmmmm.

Turn around, I say, and you swing your leg over my head and positionyourself the other way, knees on either side of my waist. You reachdown, run your fingers into my long hair, and kiss and lick yourjuices out my facial hair. I smile and kiss you as much as I can.

Meanwhile, your pussy has been rubbing on my cock, the shaft partingyour lips and your dripping slit lubricating my cock. You are gettingmore and more excited, and I pull you up and roll my hips, thrustingmy hard hard cock into the air, pointed at your wet, waiting cunt. Myaim is true, and you impale yourself on my pole, slamming all the waydown.

Simultaneously, I moan and you gasp, almost crying out.

With my cock buried deep inside you, all the way to your cervix, youwiggle your hips, loving the feeling of my hard cock snug, tight,inside your warm wet canal. You raise your hips, and begin to movethem up and down, clenching your muscles on the upstroke, relaxing onthe downstroke. This gets me, impossibly, even longer and harder andyou cry out each time my glans thrusts against, and frequently in,your cervix.

I match you, stroke for stroke, your hair falling about your face asyou gaze down at me, arms locked, hands on either side of my chest. Ireach up, fondle your breasts and you moan even louder when I suckyour nipple between my lips, hard.

You move faster, I move faster, your arms moving to about my neck, myhands on your shoulders from behind and we slam together, harder andharder and harder and my cock explodes and I shoot come into yourpussy and I trigger your orgasm and both our hips tremble from theintensity of it and you collapse onto my chest, my pulsing throbbingcock still inside you and neither of us can speak.

A minute goes by, two, and you roll off of me to the side, my cockcool in the naked air, and our breathing slows and the light from thelamps dances about the walls and ceilings in delight.
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<pubDate>Fri, 14 Dec 2007 21:05:05 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[My name is George and I'm a six-foot-two, black, long-distance trucker. I own an eighteen-wheeler and haul variousitems between Atlanta and Chicago. When I arrived at the motel I usually stay at just north ofIndianapolis on I-65, it was snowing and the road was so slipperyI was glad to park my rig and get off the road. I was lookingforward also to having a good fuck with Milly, the motel's nightmanager. Milly is one of those white women who likes to befucked by a big, ebony log, and I'm just the guy to supply one! I was disappointed when I was greeted at the desk by a tallredhead. "I'm George from Atlanta. I believe you are holding aroom for me," I said. "Yes sir, we are holding your usual roomfor you. It sure is a nasty night out there, ain't it?" shereplied. "It sure is and I'm glad to be off the road. By the way,where is Milly tonight?" "Milly's kid is sick, so she took thenight off. But she's told me a lot about you. I'm Terry , theday manager, and I'm working her shift tonight," she said in asultry voice, and her hand brushed mine when she took myregistration card. "I hate to think about driving home with allthe snow on the highway, but all the rooms are taken" she said. "I'm willing to share my room with you. You can sleep inthe second bed," I volunteered. "It will take me about a halfhour to close up, and if I decide to accept your offer, I willcome to your room," she said, as she handed me the key to my roomand gave my hand a light squeeze. "Sounds great to me," I replied quickly. I picked up my bagand walked next door to my room. Once in the room, I opened mybag, took out a bottle of Jack Daniels, got out of my clothes andheaded for the shower. While in the shower, I mentally thankedMilly for her word-of-mouth advertising for bringing me anotherhorny white woman. I had just put my pants back on when I heard Terry at mydoor. When she came in, she said, "It's a blizzard out there. Those snowflakes are as big as cornflakes. Anyone would have tobe crazy to drive in this storm." "Have a drink, it will warmyour innards," I said as I handed her a glass of Jack Daniels. After we sat around and talked a while, Terry said, "George,will you excuse me while I take a shower. I've been in theseclothes all day and I'm feeling really crummy." I offered towash her back. As she went into the bathroom, she turned andsaid, "I'll call you when I'm ready." I poured myself another drink and turned the covers down,because I knew it was just a matter of time until I was going toball this sexy redhead. I waited until I heard the water runningin the shower. Then I took my pants off, walked naked into thebathroom and pulled the shower curtain back. This long-legged redhead had a body that was built forfucking. she had slim, tapered thighs and firm, upright melonswith apple-blossom pink nipples and a hairless pussy with swollencunt lips that glistened like jewels as the water from the showerdrenched her body. My cock was already iron-hard when I stepped into the showerand took Terry into my arms, drawing her body close. "Oh,George, Milly told me you had a big cock, but I thought she wasexaggerating. You don't have a cock, you've got a LouisvilleSlugger! I don't know if I'm built big enough to take it, butI'm eager to try," she said as she held my hard tool with bothhands. We soaped each other's body, then our hands explored everyinch and crevice of our soapy bodies. I was sucking her nipplesand fingering her hole as she squirmed and moaned, while babblingthat she had been waiting for me to arrive all day. I fingered her hole until she was begging me to taker herto bed. When we finally dried off, I scooped her into my armsand carried her to the bed. I asked her if she wanted to mountmy cock or if she preferred to get fucked doggie-style. "I like big cocks, and even though yours is the largest Ihave ever seen, let's try doggie-style first." She got intoposition her knees and elbows and lifted her ass in the air. Herhairless pussy was juicy and quivering for action. I pushed my pulsating knob against her swollen cunt lips andgave a gentle shove until the head of my ebony log eased into hertight hole. She let out a small whimper as I pushed more in, andthen she was backing up against my pubic area telling be to giveit all to her. It took her a couple of minutes to get used to myten-inch log, and then we started fucking like a couple of alleycats, squealing, grunting, and crying out in ecstacy. My joypole was slamming into her love hole like a piledriver, and shewas bucking her ass to meet my every thrust. My cockhead could feel her hot juices exploding as sheexperienced her orgasms. When I shot my wad into her hole, Iswear her screams could be heard a block away. Her beautifulbody thrashed and trembled for a good minute until she collapsedfrom exhaustion. I didn't get back on the road until eleven o'clock the nextmorning when the snowplows cleared the interstate. Terry and Ihad fucked and sucked all night until we were too exhausted tomove. i think we both had about two hours sleep before it wastime to get up and get down to earth. She told me she was going to talk to Milly and see if wecould have a threesome on my net trip. I told her I would belooking forward to seeing them both next time. Fucking twowhite women in the same bed will be a new experience for me, butit will be an experience I will be looking forward to. Black pussy is super, but I like to vary my diet with alittle white meat.

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<title>lifes a beach</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 18 Dec 2007 10:13:11 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[It is early morning, and you are the only one on the already-warmsand of the beach. Low surf rolls in from the horizon, andseabirds wheel in the sky overhead. Shaking out your towel andstretching it out on the ground, you quickly peel off your shortsand T-shirt, to reveal the sexy yellow bikini beneath. Its tinyswatches of fabric do little to conceal your full, thrustingbreasts, or the firm shapely mounds of your buttocks. You runyour fingers lightly over your taut skin for a moment, then liedown to let the sun's warmth fall on you. After a few moments,you decide to expose yourself completely to the brilliant bluesky, sliding the skimpy panties down off your long silky legs,and pulling off the bra to let your breasts bob freely, thenipples hardening in the gentle breeze. Opening a bottle ofcoconut-scented oil, you massage it over your body, making surethat your pretty white tits and delicate shaven pussy get a thickcoating of the slippery protective cream. Your body glowing inthe sun, you lie back and are lulled to sleep by the crashingwaves, squawking birds, and pleasurable warmth. 

The sound of footsteps crunching in the sand awakens you. Shadingyour eyes against the sun's glare, you see a man approaching. Iwalk up from the water, still wet from my morning swim, long legscarrying me quickly up the shore. Rather than grab for yourclothing, you recline on your elbows, thrusting out your breasts,and part your legs slightly so that the pink slot dividing yourhairless pubic mound is clearly visible. As I near your restingplace, my steps slow to a standstill, and I drop to my kneesbeside you. My eyes roam all over your naked body, and you cansee the squirming in my shorts where a cock is quickly growing. Amoment later the crimson cap of my penis pushes up through thewaistband of my swimsuit, still visibly swelling. Chucklingthroatily, you slide a hand across your smooth stomach to wherethe bottle of oil is lying in the sand, and toss it over to me.Then you roll over pillowing your head on your crossed arms,presenting me with a wonderful view of your glorious ass. 

You hear the bottle cap snap off, then feel the warm liquid as itdrips onto your gracefully curved shoulders, running down yourspine to the top of your buttocks. After a moment's delay, youfeel my legs straddling you, and the hardness of my cock againstyour back. I am gripping it by the base with one hand, using itto spread the slick coating of oil over your skin. Stroking itover you, I steadily move lower until I am sliding it over thesoft hills of your ass, and the sweet valley inbetween. Yourpussy is becoming inflamed, and you can feel it becoming wet withan oil of its own. I continue to slide farther down, until I amrubbing myself against the back of your smooth calves. Rollingover again, you smile and quickly rub two fingers across thesensitive nub of your erect clit, sending sparks through yourentire body. 

Holding the bottle again, I pour more oil over your legs, yoursmooth crotch your belly and your softly wobbling breasts. Then Ibegin again smoothing the oil over you with my stiff cock, thistime moving upwards from your ankles over the trembling thighs,to your already-gleaming cunt. Just once, I slip the tip of mycock into the wet folds of your slit and move it upwards to grinddeliciously across your clit, then move upwards again, now pokingand caressing your tits. You raise your head and dart your tongueat the cum- oozing red head of my pole as it bobs in front ofyour face, swiping across the tip and making it quiver withdelight. Holding your breasts together with your hands, you makea silky, slippery tunnel that I drive my penis in and out of,colliding with your wet tongue each time I push through the otherside. For several long moments I continue titfucking you, thenslide downward. Leaning across you, open the little cooler behindyour head and pull out a dripping ice cube. 

I rub it across your heated nipples, watching them swell and groweven harder, their stiff peaks jutting up from the soft mounds ofyour tits. I bend over and lick at them, swirling my tonguearound first one, then the other, squeezing and massaging yourbeautifully formed hills. I drop the quickly melting ice downinto your cleavage, and trace a line down towards your open legs.It finally melts just at the beginning of your pubic mound, and Ipause for a moment to admire its shape and color. The lips areflowered open, your hard clit peeking out above the glisteningpink flesh. I teasingly press a finger against the entrance toyour hole, and watch as the hot lips quiver, trying to draw itin. Reaching into the cooler again, I pop another cube of iceinto my mouth, and roll it around for a moment before liftingyour naked twat to my face. Although you knew it was coming, theshock of my cold tongue and lips against your hairless pubissends a shuddering wave of sensation through your body. I amravenous, feasting at your cunt hungrily, shoving my stiffened,chilly tongue as far into you as it will go, then stroking thedelicate outer petals of your pussy, then attacking the thrustingpeak of your clit with my icy tongue. Our moans are combined withthe lewd slurping sound as I suction the sweet pussyjuice fromyour wet, wet cunt. You shiver and cry out, feeling the tensenessin your body that signals a coming orgasm. It is incrediblypowerful, shaking you uncontrollably as you lock your legs behindmy head, forcing me deeper into your slavering hole. 

As it subsides, I let your hips slide back down my chest, for amoment coming into contact with my stiff rod before dropping backonto the towel. You glance down and see it hanging heavilybetween my legs, engorged with blood and swollen with excitement,the tip glistening with cum. Grabbing at it with your hands youfeel it quiver in your grasp, oozing still more fluid. Fallingback you grab your ankles, pulling your legs wide open to show methe glistening pink target of your twat. With a cry of animalpleasure, I thrust roughly into you, until my pubic bush isgrinding against your soft, shaven mound. Pulling back out untilonly the head is held inside by your grasping lips, I pistoninward again. I continue to pound in and out, sending lightningbursts of pleasure through you and becoming more and more excitedas I watch your naked pussylips swallow me inside, seeming toreach out after my cock each time it pulls back. 

Preparing to come, I lift your body up off the towel and crush itto me, so that you are hanging in midair, your legs and armswrapped around my back, your pussy impaled on my rigid cock. Ourcries pitch higher and higher, and I press my mouth againstyours, sliding our tongues together, as the cum begins to shootupward through my pole. Caressing your soft, sweet-smelling hairwith one hand, I slip the middle finger of the other up yourclenching ass as we scream and come together, my penis shakingand spurting hot semen far inside you, while your pussy quiversand contracts around it, producing its own love juice. The momentstretches and seems to last forever, our orgasms dancing andfeeding off each other. Finally I stand, still holding youimpaled on my cock, kiss you deeply again, and walk down to thewater where we stand and let the cool waves wash over our heatedbodies. 

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<description><![CDATA[Hallie felt all the eyes of every prisoner in cell block C staring at her as she was being led to her cell by one of the guards at the State Prison for Women!!! Catcalls of, "Hey, look at the fresh meat, and can't wait to see you in the shower punk ass bitch!!!," spilled out of the cells from the hardened cons!!! "This is your new home, Gentry," the guard said after stopping in front of cell number C-81, "your cell mate is Donna Price, but everyone just calls her Big Donna!!!" With a wave to a guard in a central control room, the door to her cell slid smoothly open and seconds later Hallie found herself behind bars for the first night of her five year term!!!
Her new "room mate" was snoring rhythmically on the lower bunk, but as Hallie tried climbing into the upper berth, she accidentally bumped Big Donna Price who immediately woke up!!! "Hey, you dumb bitch, can't you see that I was sleeping," Big Donna said in a nasty voice, "I oughta just beat the shit out of you for fucking drills, and I would if I weren't so fucking tired!!!" "I-I'm sorry," Hallie stammered, "I didn't mean to wake you up, it won't happen again!!!" "It won't happen again," Big Donna said while mimicking Hallie's voice, "now that you got me wide awake, let's see what ya look like, bitch!!!" All of a sudden feeling like she was on display, Hallie turned away to avoid making eye contact with the fat convict, but much to her surprise and terror, Big Donna grabbed her by the arm and spun her around hard, forcing her to stand still directly in front of her!!! After giving Hallie a quick once over she said softly, "Not bad, not bad at all, you're lucky ya know, you coulda gotten stuck with any piece of shit this hole has to offer, but you got me instead!!!" Not knowing what to say, Hallie stood there quivering, while still being held firmly in place by the strong hand of Big Donna Price!!!

"I got a question for ya, bitch," Big Donna asked softly, "have you ever sucked a pussy!?!" Hallie's head began to spin when she realized for the first time what she was in for, but she managed to reply softly, "No, never, and I never will!!!" "And I never will," Big Donna mimicked again, "you will, and you'll fucking like it, got it!?!" Hallie tried pulling away from her tormentor, but much to her horror, big Donna easily held her in her tight grasp, and at the same time, the fat bitch pulled down her panties and with a hard pull, forced Hallie to her knees only inches from the most disgusting pussy she had ever seen!!! "Now my little cunt lapper," Donna said in false sweetness, "it's time to pay the piper, and if you know what's good for you, you'll do a good job on my wet pussy!!!" As the acrid aroma of stale urine filled her nostrils, Big Donna Price grabbed Hallie by the back of the neck and jammed her mouth directly into her fat wet hair pie!!! Fighting back tears and vomit, Hallie was now being forced to perform oral sex to the most sadistic piece of crap she had ever met, but there was little if anything she could do about it!!!

The next few days practically flew by while Hallie learned the regimented routine of prison life!!! The warden had assigned her to housekeeping duty, so it was her responsibility to keep the rest and shower room facilities clean, not an enviable task when you were cleaning up after five hundred cons!!! The nights however, didn't pass so easily as she was constantly being sexually abused by Big Donna Price, with most of her time being spent with her mouth attached to the big dykes never satisfied pussy!!! Hallie wondered if she would ever get to use her own bunk because big Donna's smelly cunt was becoming her personal pillow, and while up until now, Big Donna hadn't taken any interest in her pussy, she knew that could change at any time, and she could end up being brutally assaulted!!! On her third day in the slam, when she and the other prisoners were returning to their cells following their evening meal, a voice over the loud speaker intoned evenly, "All inmates in C block levels two and three proceed to the shower rooms immediately!!!" "We're gonna get to take a shower," Hallie asked big Donna!?! "Fuck no, you dumb little cunt, "we're going shopping, of course we're taking a shower, bitch, use your fucking head, two showers a week, Sunday and Thursday evenings!!!" "Oh, I was just wondering, that's all" Hallie replied while she and Big Donna fell into line and marched off to the shower room!!! "Well don't wonder too much, cunt," Big Donna whispered, "it can be bad for your health!!!" Hallie shrugged her shoulders, and the two of them walked in silence the rest of the way to the showers!!!

The women moved like a long line of ants into the changing area, where out of nowhere, three very pretty cons appear as if by magic around Big Donna and began helping her remove her prison issue!!! Several other bull dykes were wearing strapons, and much to Hallie's horror, one new cute cons was being forcibly fucked right on the shower room floor, while everyone else acted as if there nothing was out of the ordinary!!! The poor girl was screaming in pain while the big dyke slammed the thick latex monster in and out of her like a jack hammer breaking up concrete!!! Hallie's eyes were glued to the couple, much like gapers on the highway checking out an accident, so she didn't even notice when two of Big Donna's young pussies grabbed her by the arm and dragged her over in front of the huge dyke!!!

"What are you doing," Hallie shrieked in horror, while knowing all along exactly what was happening to her!!! "I'm gonna break your cherry," Big Donna said evenly while advancing upon her trapped quarry, "now don't struggle, cunt, it'll only hurt worse if you do!!!" While certainly not a virgin, never in her life had Hallie been violated by such an incredibly large object, whether it was a live penis or a rubber dildo!!! "P-please, Donna," she begged weakly as the big dyke climbed on top of her, "don't do this to me, you can't, please, nooooooooo!!!" The big dyke just laughed evilly, and without even a hint of a warning, slammed the huge hammer deep into Hallie's unprepared pussy!!! "Oweeeeeeee," Hallie screamed as the thick latex cock brutally impaled her, "i-it hurts so badly, ohhhhh, no, please don't," but it was too late for pleading, so all she could do was grit her teeth and ride out the storm!!! Big Donna's three cute attendants were letting their hands roam freely all over both Donna and Hallie, and as repulsed as she was by it all, incredibly, as the assault on her box continued, the unmistakable onset of an orgasm began developing deep inside her tummy!!

By now a crowd of cheering woman had formed a circle around them, and while she tried controlling her emotions, it was becoming increasingly apparent that Hallie was even more turned on than was Big Donna Price, and as much as she tried holding back, she finally gave in to her desires and in a low moaning voice begged, "O-oh please, fuck me, fuck me harder you pig slut dog!!!" Now while there were many things that Hallie could have called called big Donna Price, a pig slut dog was not a wise choice, as Big Donna turned the big rubber pecker into a vicious battering ram!!! The crowd was now cheering and screaming encouragement to big Donna to fuck the little slut into the ground, but what they hadn't figured on, was that Hallie, while small in stature, had and almost insatiable desire burning in her loins!!! "Come on you piece of shit," Hallie urged, "is that all you've got, cunt, I could get better fucks from a ten year old!!!" The derision spewing from the young woman's mouth was enough to drive her crazy, and as much as she hated to admit it, if this little slut out fucked her, she'd lose more than a little respect in the pecking order of the prison hierarchy!!!

Both women were now completely out of control as they drove their genitals together in what can only be described as murderous fury!!! With jets of hot water pelting down on them, both the pussy of Big Donna Price and Hallie Gentry were going off the Richter Scale as thunderous orgasms convulsed through their spasming organs, leaving both of them in a shell shocked heap on the shower room floor!!! Cheers for both women echoed off the cement block walls, until a bevy of guards entered the shower area and hustled every one back to their cells!!!

Back in Cell-81, Big Donna looked at Hallie with a new found respect and while offering her hand said, "Ya know, Gentry, you're all right, you got guts and heart, I think we're gonna get along just fine!!!" Taking Big Donna's huge hand into her own, Hallie replied firmly, "I think so too, but next time I get to wear the strapon!!!"
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<pubDate>Sat, 29 Dec 2007 23:30:57 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[I worked in a hotel here in St. louis called the marriot pavillion.  I saw alot of shit.  some high celebs geeting wasted and alot of fucking going on.  I might have to get that job back.  anyway enjoy and please leave a tip in my live house if u like the story or even better join up.

Erica Daniels was dead tired, and all she wanted was a hot shower and a good nights sleep! A full day of meetings with designers and financial officers had left her totally spent. She always hated coming to New York, not only because of the endless traffic jams, but because it always seemed like every thing was fast, fast, fast with never an opportunity to just take it easy! At least she was in a good hotel with all the amenities, cuz she was going to order room service rather than fight her way through a restaurant crowd. She picked up the phone and dialed eight, in a few second she was being connected with the kitchen where she ordered a Caesar Salad and a hamburger rare. "Twenty minutes," she replied, "good, I'm famished!" With twenty minutes before her food was to arrive, Erica had just enough time to take her shower, so she stripped off her clothing and started the water running, testing it periodically to see if it was the correct temperature. When she was satisfied that it was, she stepped under it and let the needle like jets massage her aching muscles. The combination of drowsiness and the hot water beating down on her 42dd cup breasts caused her vagina to dampen in sexual anticipation! She really wished that she had a steady sexual partner, but with her job taking up most of her time, she never really had much of a chance to meet anyone. Another problem, at least in her eyes, was that although she was fairly attractive, she was quite a bit over weight and was extremely self conscious about her body, and at 5'5" tall and 190 pounds, she wouldn't be winning any swim suit contests! As the water cascaded over her voluptuous form, her hand dropped between her legs and found her hard clit waiting impatiently for some attention. She was just about to begin a quick masturbatory session when she heard a knock on her door and the voice of a young man calling out, "room service!" Erica reluctantly turned off the shower, put on her robe, and went to answer the door.
"Just put it on the table," Erica ordered the young waiter, while she looked through her purse for a couple of dollars for a tip. As she fumbled around inside her pocket book, she didn't even notice that the top of her robe had slipped open revealing her massive chest all the way down to her big nipples. When she finally looked up, she could see that he was boldly staring directly at her boobs, not even making a pretense of being embarrassed. He was taking a real chance, but after sizing up the situation he opined directly, "Nice tits, baby, wanna let me see the rest of you!?!" Erica was totally flabbergasted not only at his directness, but that she could feel her pussy becoming drenched with juice at his insolent manner!!! "Thank you, no," she stammered, "and I'll be reporting you to your superiors about this little incident young man!!!" He just smirked, and then with almost lightning speed his hand snapped out and jerked the robe off her body exposing her plump form to his hungry eyes! "Oh, baby," he said soothingly, "you gotta let Tommy have some of that pussy!!!"

Momentarily stunned, she didn't even react when he cupped her big tits and lifted a thick nipple to his lips and sucked on it greedily! A long moan from deep in her throat was all the invitation he needed to press his advantage and push the older woman on to the bed while spreading her legs wide apart. Her dark curly bush couldn't hide the fact that her vagina was in a state of high sexual agitation, and needed some immediate relief! By now all Erica wanted was to have an orgasm, and if this crude young man could give it to her, well, that was just fine with her!!! Tommy began stripping of his uniform, but never letting his eyes stray from the hot cunt that was drooling just inches away him. Erica waited anxiously for him to get off his cloths so he could stick his pecker inside of her needy cunt, and when at last he jerked off his boxer shorts, Erica was pleasantly surprised to find that he had a very nice dick indeed, at least seven inches long and very thick!!! She pushed her cunt out towards him, and open invitation for him to take her, but instead of mounting her, however, he walked around to the side of the bed and let his hard cock quiver above her open mouth like an over size lollipop. He didn't even have to ask, she just naturally took it into her mouth and sucked him off. "God, he tasted good," she thought, while swirling her tongue all over his smooth head, inducing him to a quick hard orgasm that flooded her mouth with spurt after spurt of hot sperm! He groaned as his cock jerked in her mouth, while releasing its life giving nourishment down the bitch's hot throat until he finally pulled out of her, his cock now semi erect and covered with saliva and cum. Her eyes were shining with lust, and she reached out and caressed his cock and balls until he was again fully erect and ready for her hairy cunt!

Tommy climbed between Erica's thick thighs and sneered, "I'm gonna give you some real room service now, bitch," and he then proceeded to drive his hard spike all the way to the hilt inside her steaming box!!! She let out a muffled scream and begged him to fuck her harder. "My fucking god, you're so fucking good, oh please, do it harder, oh christ, fuck me harder!!!" Hearing her beg for more drove the twenty year old into a fucking frenzy, and he slammed his meat in and out of her hairy fuck hole like a sledge hammer driving a rail road spike while all of the long months of frustration that had been welling up in Erica's pussy came bubbling to the surface!!! It had been so long since she felt the stiff power of a hard pecker, and it was the most wonderful feeling in the world, being fucked senseless by a hard young cock!!! Erica's cunt muscles gripped tightly to the hard pounding invader, until finally it convulsed and shuddered in a mind blowing orgasm, while Tommy's pecker, feeling it's slick sheath constricting around it, spasmed hard and then spewed a huge load of cum deep inside the shaking pussy!

Tommy let his cock rest inside Erica's pussy for a minute or two and then rolled off her and lay beside her on the bed, still half way stunned from the brutally vicious fuck they had just enjoyed together! Tommy glanced at his watch and leaped to his feet saying, "Oh my god, I've got five other deliveries to make, I hope you don't mind if I "eat and run"?!?" Erica just laughed and replied, "Tommy, I'm the one who ate, and you're the one who's running!!!"
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<pubDate>Sat, 29 Dec 2007 23:38:03 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[I bet alot of moms do this to their daughters friends........ wish i could find one...lol enjoy, tip my live house and leave me a comment.

"What a nice evening," Dina Corbin thought to herself as she slipped into the shower and let the hot stinging jets of water waft over her body. And it really had been a nice evening, her daughter Lori had come home from college for a weekend visit and brought along her room mate Landry, and the three or them had spent the evening gabbing about old times, playing Scrabble, and drinking wine spritzers! This was the first time that Dina had met any of Lori's college chums, and after meeting Landry, she felt confident that she was making good decisions! Her private thoughts were interrupted, when she heard a soft tapping at the door, so she turned off the water and called out, "Who is it?!?" A whispered voice replied, "It's just me, Mrs. C, Landry, I really have to take a pee after all of those wine coolers!!!" Laughing lightly, Dina answered, "Come on in, there's plenty of room, I'm still in the shower!!!" The door opened part way and Landry slipped in, sat down on the john and released a gusher of piss into the bowl! "My," Dina commented as she stepped out of the shower, "you really had to go didn't you?!?" "Landry giggled and replied, "I couldn't have waited another second, I was almost ready to go in my panties!!!" Landry then took a tissue and wiped the crack of her pussy and stood up an started to walk but nearly fell over with her panties still around her ankles! Dina reached out and caught her before she could lose her balance and said, "I think you had a little to much to drink, young lady!!!" Landry just giggled some more and leaned into Dina's chest as she tried to pull up her panties! When she finally got them up she commented softly, "You have really nice boobs, Mrs. C, they felt really nice!!!" Dina's face turned red at the impertinent remark, but she didn't scold the young girl, because she knew that it was the alcohol that was speaking!!! It was true, however, she did have nice boobs, 36C with large pink nipples that were constantly erect and in need of oral attention, but it was then she realized that Landry was staring at her chest and not trying in the least to hide her obvious interest!!!
Dina instinctively covered her front with a towel and said, "Don't you think you ought to be getting back to bed, dear," but instead of leaving, Landry completely ignored her question and said, "I think breasts are the most beautiful thing on a woman's body don't you," as she pulled off her tee shirt to reveal a stunningly perfect pair of pink tipped puffies!!! "Do you think mine are pretty," she asked in a slightly slurred voice, while cupping them with her hands!?!" "They're very nice, Landry," a flustered Dina replied, "now shoo, off to bed with you!!!" Again Landry ignored her request, and much to her chagrin, the young girl took the towel out of her hands and asked, "Have you ever rubbed your boobs against another woman's, it feels so nice, and your nipples are already hard!!!" "Landry," Dina stammered, "you must go to bed, Lori is probably wondering where you are!!!" "She's asleep," she replied without taking her eyes off of Dina's chest, "you don't even need a bra, Mrs. C," she went on, "they're so firm and full!!!" "Now, Landry, you shouldn't talk like that," Dina admonished, "now go, off with you!!!" "I'm really wet down there," Landry sighed, as she stuck her fingers inside of her panties and probed around, I always get that way when I see big boobs!!!" Dina stared at the lanky twenty year old and wondered how she was going to get her out of the bath room, but much to her own consternation, her own vagina began to moisten at the sight of the young lady casually masturbating in front of her as if she hadn't a care in the world!!!

"Mrs. C," Landry asked, "do you masturbate a lot, I do, I can't help it, my pussy always seems to be tingling," she added with a giggle!!! Dina, now flushed and breathing shallowly replied, "I don't think that's any of your business, young lady!!!" Landry looked into the older woman's eyes and replied, "With a body like yours, I would think you'd have to touch it all the time, cuz you're so beautiful!!!" "Thank you," Dina said with a dry mouth, while unable to take her eyes off of the front of Landry's panties!!! "Do you know what usually do when I'm ready to cum," she asked innocently?!? "No," Dina croaked, "what do you do!?!" At this point Landry could have left the room and nothing would have been mentioned at all, but that of course is not what she did at all, in fact, Landry slid of her panties, sat back down on the john, and spread her legs wide apart, exposing her blonde haired slit to the stunned older woman!!! "That's better,"she slurred, "now I usually finger my pussy and then do my clit and cum really hard!!!" "Do you think I have a pretty pussy, Mrs. C," she asked seriously?!?" "Yes," Dina answered softly, "it's very pretty, are you about to cum, dear?!?" "Mmmmmmm, yes," she replied, "but there's one thing that could make me cum even harder!!!" "What would that be," asked Dina in a husky voice!?! "You cold suck my pussy for me," Landry said while working her fingers in and out of her now bulging lips!!!

She must be out of her mind to even think about it, but the young hussy seemed to have her in her thrall, and her mouth was drawn to the dripping pussy like a cheap piece of metal to a magnet!!! As her mouth settled into the burning bush, Landry caressed the older woman's head and sighed, "You do that almost as good as Lori does, but she's the best I've ever had!!! Dina's head was now spinning, here she was eating out her daughter's room mate's pussy, and just as calm as you please, she was informing her that her daughter was a cunt lapper as well!!! "I just love girl-girl sex, don't you," Landry asked, "it's so feminine and sweet, no hairy man with a hardon to force his will on you, just two women enjoying each other's bodies!!!" Dina was listening to everything Landry was saying, and even though she didn't agree with all of it, she was powerless to remove her mouth from the throbbing clit that was insistently pushing against her tongue!!! "Ohhhhhhh, yes," the young girl hissed, "I'm cumming so hard, eat my pussy, lick me slut, make my clitty happy!!!" It was a torrential gusher that filled her mouth, the lanky bitch lurched her cunt forward hard into Dina's mouth as her orgasm raced through her bucking crotch!!!

When it was over, Dina, now totally embarrassed, stood up and started to put on her night gown, but a hand stopped her, and a soft voice commanded, "Come here, Mrs. C, we're not finished yet!!!" She was about to protest, but instead, she gasped as Landry took the handle of a hair brush and jammed it hard into her drooling cunt!!! "Oh," Dina gasped, "d-d-d-on't do that, it's wrong," but Landry just giggled and continued sliding the thick handle in and out of the dark haired cunt until she was hanging onto the sink to keep from falling over!!!" A low guttural groan built up in Dina's throat, and much to her shame, she began timing the thrusts of the brush so she could get the maximum effect from each stroke!!! At this point Landry asked sweetly, "Do you want me to stop?!?" "N-no," Dina gasped, "almost there, please don't stop, harder, harder!!!" "Mmmmmm, Mrs. C," Landry whispered, "you have the hottest pussy, just like Lori's!!!" "Oh shit," Dina thought, there she did it again, dragging Lori into it, but she was too far gone to care, what she really needed was an orgasm, and in the worst way possible!!!

Landry's hand was now a blur, plunging the brush handle in and out of the older woman's steaming cunt, driving her closer and closer to the brink of sexual ecstasy!!! "Are you ready," Landry whispered, "is your pussy ready to give it up!?!" "Oh yes," Dina moaned through clenched teeth, "very ready, just a little more, a little harder, oh, oh, oh, here it cumssssssssssss!!!" "Oh, yes," Landry whispered, "cum for me, show me how well you can do it, show Lori how well you can do it, show her that you can cum as hard as she does!!!" She did it again, just as Dina was about to cum she brought here daughter into it, why, why would she do that?!? Then it hit her, the orgasm, like an on rushing train, unstoppable, and out of the corner of her eye, catching a glimpse of Lori standing there, watching her mother being masturbated to orgasm by her best friend!!!

The shell shocked Dina slid to the floor in a heap in front of Landry, unable to speak. Landry, however, had a lot to say, "I have to tell you Lori, now I know where you get it from, your mom is a total cum slut, just like you!!! Lori reached down and helped her mother to her feet and said, "It's okay mom, she has this power, and there's nothing we can do about it!!!"

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<description><![CDATA[So here we have two guys working out.  Sounds completly innocent right....... rate tip and enjoy.


"You don't mind working out at my place tonight, do you," asked Frank? "No, that's no problem," Denny replied, "as long as I get my reps in, I really don't care where I do it!" "Good," Frank said, "then let's get to it!" Both men were serious weight lifters who spent much more time and energy working out than the average ever "joe" would, and it wouldn't be unusual for either of them to spend four hours a night lifting and pulling the iron plates that gave them the heavily muscled appearance they so loved! Frank had invested big money into a home gym and this was the first time his friend Denny had seen it. "Wow," he marveled, "this is great, you don't even hafta leave home to get in your workout!!!" "I know," Frank said beaming, while running his hand over the huge apparatus, "it cost me four grand, but it's worth it, no more running back and forth to the gym!!!" "You first," Frank offered, "benches?!?" "Yeah, benches, set it at one seventy to start," Denny replied! While Frank was adjusting the machine to one hundred and seventy pounds, Denny lay down on his back and got ready to do a set of bench presses. When he was finished, they traded places and Frank took his turn while Denny spotted for him. After that, they went through a long series of lifts, alternating back and forth between lifting and spotting. After a particularly rough set of squats, both men decided to take a breather and have a drink of a sport drink. "Wow it's hot in here," Denny commented, as he took a long gulp from the bottle!!! "Yeah, it is," Frank replied, "do you want me to open the windows a little!?!" "Naw," Denny shot back, "I always feel like I'm doing more when I build up a sweat, don't you?!?" "Yeah, I do too," Frank answered back, "my muscles always look better when they're gleaming from sweat!!!" "Hey," Denny asked, "do ya have a posing mirror, I'd kinda like to see what I look like?!?" "Right over here," Frank replied, as he pulled open a door that hid a full length mirror ideal for muscle posing. Denny stepped in front of it, and went through a series of poses, stopping at the end of each one to admire himself in the mirror! "Ya know, Denny," Frank offered, "you can't really tell what you look like with those sweats on, why don't you take them off so you can see what you've got!?!"
Denny stopped posing and answered, " I'm naked under here!!!" "Well," Frank opined, "there's just you me and the four walls here, I won't say anything, and I know that the walls won’t!!!" Denny gave his friend a sarcastic look while shrugging his shoulders, and in a few quick seconds, he had slithered out of his workout gear and stood naked in front of the mirror! "Holy smoke," Frank enthused, "you look great!!!" Spinning and turning as he looked at his reflection, Denny replied, "Thanks, buddy, but I think I need a little work on my gluts, they just don't seem big enough!!!" Frank leaned around to get a better look at his ass, and said, "You're crazy, your butt is perfect and you know it!!!" Denny chuckled and said, "I know it, I just wanted to here you say it!!!" Frank gave him a light swat across his bare butt and ordered, "Out of the way, I want my turn," as he peeled of his own clothes and took a place in front of the mirror! Doing a pirouette, he asked, "Well, what do you think!?!" Denny eyed his good friend, taking in every curve and rippling muscle and announced, "You look better than ever, a real hard body!!!" The two men had one last look in the mirror, and then went back to their work out, sans clothing!!!,

After Denny had done his leg presses, Frank asked her, "I just noticed something, and I was just wondering...." Denny looked quizzically at his friend and said, "Well spit it out, you just noticed what?!? It's your, ya know between your legs," Frank stammered, I think I have the same problem!!!" Denny sat down on the bench, began toweling off, and replied, "You mean my cock, right!?!" "Uh, yes," Frank said quietly, "I noticed that yours is really big too, just like mine!!!" "I know, " Denny responded, "it's from the special protein shakes we drink, it's a possible side effect!!!" "Aren't you worried," asked Frank nervously?!? "Nothing I can do about it now," Denny replied, "besides, my dick is more sensitive now than ever before, isn't yours!?!" Frank, looking a little embarrassed answered, "It's unbelievable, really, I have to masturbate at least twice a day just to keep from going crazy, and it's really hot just after a work out!!!" "I think it comes from all the extra blood it gets from the lifting," Denny said matter of factly, "here, just look at it," while spreading his legs to give Frank a better look!!! "Oh, my," Frank said softly, "your absolutely huge, look at how it sticks out, it must be all of nine inches long!!!" “That’s about right,” Denny replied, “how about you, you look pretty big yourself!?!” “Well,” Frank replied while nonchalantly fisting his rapidly expanding erection, “I’m not quite that big, but almost!!!” Both men were now sweating profusely and it wasn’t from the heat in the gym!!!

It was Denny who made the first move, and after pulling his friend to his feet by his dick, he kissed him softly on the mouth and whispered, “Let’s rub our heads together until we shoot, how does that sound!?!” “Oh yeah,” Frank moaned as Denny guided their soft glans together, “I just love seeing a big cock, don’t you!?!” “Mmmmmm, yes,” Denny replied as he snapped the two huge heads back and forth across each other, “when ever I’m around other men, I just love showing off my big hardon!!!” “Did you see that black guy at the gym last week,” Frank asked, “he musta been ten inches minimum!?!” “Saw him,” Denny replied with a giggle, “I sucked him off twice in the sauna, and then he let me fuck him in the ass!!!” “Oh god,” Frank gasped, “y-you really got to suck him, did he cum in your mouth!?!” “Oh yeah,” Denny sighed, “he came like a fire hose, talk about loads, this guy had them in spades!!!” The two naked studs were now covered with dripping sweat while Denny now was jerking both of their peckers with reckless abandon!!! “Oh my,” Frank moaned, “I-I can’t hold back much longer, are you close too!?!” He really didn’t have to ask, because if he would have looked at Denny’s face he would have seen a man on the very edge of thunderous climax!!! Both of them were now kissing and deep throating each other while Denny’s hand literally flew over their distended organs, and as their tongues probed the back of each other’s throat, their peckers convulsed in unison as load after load of hot spunk shot high onto their flat bellies and chests!!!

Slowly, almost in slow motion, the two of them slipped to the floor as their two spent peckers began deflating!!! “Oh wow,” Denny sighed, “this is one big advantage to having a home gym!!!” “Yeah,” Frank replied, “and it was worth every penny!!!

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<pubDate>Tue, 08 Jan 2008 11:21:06 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Susie shivered with excitement. Tonight was her big chance withSam. Susie had wanted to go out with the husky jock ever sincehe had transferred to Hoover High. After weeks of paradingaround during cheerleader practice, throwing her sexiest looks athim, he had finally asked her for a date.

And tonight was the night! Susie wondered what to wear. Afterall, Sam hadn't said where they were going or what they weregoing to do. Better to plan for the best. She laid out her newclingy red crepe dress. "Better not wear a bra; he might thinkI'm old-fashioned. And instead of pantyhose, I'll wear a G-string and garter belt with stockings. Just in case things get alittle steamy." She smiled broadly at the thought.

She admired her trim 38-24-35 form in the full-length mirror. Her girlfriends on the cheerleading squad always marveled at thebounciness of her boobs. She held them, and gave her nipples aquick squeeze. Mmm, that felt good. Then she turned herattention to her hair. Her shoulder-length hair was dark brown,with subtle curls. She tossed her head experimentally, to judgethe effect. It was OK, no touchups necessary. Now for the rest. She kept her pubic hair trimmed short because of the white bikinithat she had bought at the beginning of summer. One can't havestray hairs peeking out the sides. Unless that's what one wants,eh? She dressed, knowing that she was a knockout, as always.

When Sam showed up, she was surprised by his clothes. He waswearing blue jeans and a torn tee-shirt with a beat-up leatherjacket tossed over one shoulder. His clothes looked like MarlonBrando's in "The Wild One." "Looks like I'm a little over-dressed" she said.

"Looks great on you" said Sam. "Strange, his eyes look dilated"Susie thought.

"I'll only take a minute to change."

Sam leered a little. "No, don't. I like your outfit. Let's go."

"OK with me" thought Susie.

Instead of the night of dancing and dinner Susie had anticipated,Sam took her on a long drive that ended at a sleazy-lookingroadhouse bar in Trevor, some 30 miles away. The roof sagged atthe far end, and the quality of the cars parked outside bespokethe poverty of the patrons. Susie was mildly scared, but withSam there she was much reassured. After all, what could gowrong?

Inside, the atmosphere was dark and smoky. A slightly overweightstripper gyrated on a low stage at the far end of the room, cladonly in a g-string and boots. Her flabby belly flopped in timeto the music, while her tiny tits were shiny with sweat. "God,I'm glad I don't look like that!"

Sam ambled up to the bar and grabbed a stool. Susie wassurprised again, as Sam merely sat. "The jerk! Why doesn't heact a little more like a gentleman?" She sat on the stool nextto him. 

"What'll it be?" asked the bartender.

"Beer for me." said Sam.

The bartender looked Susie appraisingly up and down. "You herefor the contest girlie?"

"What contest was he talking about?" she thought. "No, I'd likea rum and coke, please."

After the bartender had left, Susie asked Sam about the contest. He told her that every Saturday night, this bar had an amateurstrip contest, and that the grand prize was $100. "Big deal, ahundred bucks. I spend more than that every time I go to themall."

Sam turned and gave her a look of fury. "Maybe that's what'swrong with you; you're spoiled rotten! I'll bet you don't havethe nerve to go up there and strip!" he snapped.

"I wouldn't if I were dying of hunger and this was the lasthamburger joint on earth! I have my reputation to think of." Susie was hot with anger. Even the tired girls at the tablesaround the room turned around at that comment.

She grabbed her drink and gulped it down, nervously. Her handwas shaking a little. "Another one bartender." she said a littleunevenly. He served it up, and she drank half of it in a gulp.

Sam was looking at her, expectantly. "What are you looking at?",Susie said.

"I'm looking at the most beautiful girl in the room. It's ashame that she doesn't care enough to do a little thing for heradmirers."

Susie could recognize a come-on when she heard it, but herthinking was a little fuzzy at this point. "He still is kind ofcute. Maybe he's not all that wrong."

Susie looked him straight in the eye. "What's your propositionSam?" She toyed with her empty glass, and then signalled thebartender with a shallow flick of her head.

"I can't tell you right now, but if you go along with me, I'llmake it worth your while." he said. His eyes twinkled, and Susietook this as a good sign.

"What do you want me to do?" she asked coyly.

Sam snorted, "What do you think? I want you to go up on thatstage and strut your stuff like you do when you're cheerleading. You can win the contest easily."

The bartender brought her refill then. She took the time tothink. "Well, it is $100, and nobody here would ever get over toHoover. What the hell?"

"I'll do it." she said.

"Good."

She had three more drinks to loosen up as the night wound slowlyon, and when the contest was about to begin, there were severalnew faces in the crowd. A few other women had shown up, and theyweren't all as ugly as the strippers on the stage.

The bouncer got up on stage as the last stripped flounced off. He began to warm up the crowd for the contest. Then he askedthat all the contestants line up at the end of the bar. A few ofthe girls were asked to leave, but not Susie. The bouncer lookedher over and grinned at her. "You'll do nicely." he said. Whenhe was done, there were only 6 contestants left standing.

The girls drew numbers from a hat to decide the order in whichthey'd perform. Susie drew 6th place. "Not bad, I just hopethat the one in front of me is bad." Susie had gone throughinnumerable tryouts for cheerleading over the years, and thisseemed little different. She wished that her head would clear,though.

The rules were simple. You had one song, about 3 minutes toexcite the audience. The girl who got the most applause was thewinner.

The first amateur stripper was young and slim, with dishwaterblond hair. She wore jeans and a tank top that showed her hardlittle nipples. As the music started, she walked around thestage, dancing a little and rubbing the sides of her breasts. She didn't waste much time, pulling the jeans off over her high-heels and strutting around the stage in the tank top and briefs. After a moment, she pulled off the tank top, and rubbed hersmallish boobs. She spun around and pulled her briefs down,thrusting her ass out seductively. As the song ended, she turnedaround, showing her body completely nude. The audience applaudedsparsely. "I can do better than that." thought Susie.

The second contestant was more mature. She looked to be in herlate thirties. She was well-fleshed and tan. Her routine waspolished. She glided from one end of the small stage to theother, taking off her clothing at a steady clip. When she wasdown to her bra and panties, she turned her back to the crowd. She unfastened her bra with a flourish, but trapped the straps byholding her arms tight against her ribs. Then she turned aroundto face the audience, her hips twitching in a figure-eightpattern in time to the beat of the music. She laid her right armacross the lower edge of the bra, pushing in against her largetits to cause the upper slopes to spill out the top, as well asto pinion the bra against her torso. Then she slipped the leftstrap slowly off her shoulder, and then slowly withdrew her armfrom within the loose loop of fabric. She switched arms at thispoint, replacing the right arm with the left in it's job ofkeeping the bra on her chest. Then she slipped the rightshoulder strap off in similar fashion. Once both of her armswere free, she cupped her breasts through the material of thebra, pinching the nipples and wearing a slight grin. She slowlyleaned over, emphasizing the cleavage and sheer swell of the topsof her breasts. They were obviously her best feature. Sheslowly straightened up and removed her hands from the bra. Itstayed on, as if attached with adhesive. The straps hung downlimply from the sides, and when she shimmied slowly, they whippedfrom side to side. She increased the shimmy, and the bra beganto slide off. Finally, it came free, dropping to the floor withlittle preamble. The crowd roared, because her tits wereperfectly round, with triangular tan lines illustrating thebriefness of her bikini. She didn't stop shimmying; instead sheredoubled her efforts. She slipped her panties down slowly asshe continued to shake her tits. When she was done, the crowdhooted in appreciation.

"My tits are at least that nice. I'll have to work pretty hardto beat her routine, though." mused Susie.

The third contestant chickened out as soon as she got up onstage. She fled sobbing into the lady's room.

The next was a young girl. She started by removing all herclothes on the side of the stage except for a sequined g-string. She did her whole song clad like that. Her routine consisted ofacrobatics and gymnastics. The crowd was uninterested.

Susie thought, "All I have to do is to take off my clothes andshake my tits, show a little of my trimmed little bush and thisplace will go up for grabs." She drained the last of her drink,and waited for the fifth contestant.

This one was in her twenties, and was a looker. Her waist-lengthash blond hair fell in straight cascades over her shoulders, andher body was easily the equal of Susie's. "I hope she falls onher butt." thought Susie.

But instead, she grinned at the audience, and bared her amplechest by ripping the bodice that she wore a' la Hulk Hogan. Sherubbed her breasts and teased the men by tweaking her nipples. They erected to the size of pencil erasers, and she made a small"oh" as if she had a mini-orgasm.

She shrugged out of the now-ruined shirt, and spun in tightcircles. The long skirt she wore rose up and up, showing herlong legs. She began to walk the edge of the stage, lifting theskirt until her g-string showed to every man there. The crowdhowled.

Then she removed the skirt, dropped it on the floor, and laiddown on it at the edge of the stage. Her hips gyrated insimulated masturbation. Then she began in earnest, by slidingthe g-string down imperceptibly, and reaching in with herfingertips. You could see the material move in an up-and-downmotion. The crowd watched expectantly, as the woman masturbatedwith one hand and pinched her nipples with the other. Her moansof pleasure were heard even over the pounding beat of the music.

And then the music was over, and she began to come loudly in thesilence that followed. Her cries echoed off the walls in thesmall bar. At last, she looked up and embarrassedly ran offstage to thunderous applause.

Susie was tempted to throw in the towel at that point, becauseshe had little or no hope of topping that last performance. Butsomething in her wouldn't let her quit.

So she took to the stage. The song she had chosen was "FreewayJam" by Jeff Beck. She hoped it was enough.

Waiting for the music to queue up, she looked out at the crowd. "Shit, there must be a hundred guys in here. They're all waitingto see me take my clothes off." The thought excited her, and ashiver ran through her body.

The music started with a guitar riff, and she walked quicklyaround the stage, grinning at the men at the edge. She had seenthe last contestant do that, and it seemed to make them claplouder. Someone in the back of the bar was chanting "Take itoff! Take it off!"

She began by turning her back to the audience, and unzipping thetight dress. The zipper wound down into the crack of her ass asshe swung her butt from side to side in time with the music. Someone yelled "No bra!", as if it were some kind of cheer.

She turned to face the crowd, and with her hands on her chest,slid the dress down until the tops of her breasts were visible. She rubbed her big boobs and pinched her nipples through thefabric. They responded instantly, and a warm feeling spread fromher nipples down to her crotch.

She turned around again, and slid the dress down until her asswas totally visible through the split halves. She reached downone-handed and rubbed the smooth globe of her ass cheek. Thenshe gave it a sharp slap. The red imprint of her hand stood outin high relief on her butt. She dropped the dress.

Then she began to dance, as she slowly undid the clips holding upher stockings. She paused and slid the right stocking off, thenthe left stocking hit the floor too. She put her high heel backon, since they did such nice things (visually) to her calves.

She dropped the garter belt, too, since it's function was nowgone. She was hot; a sheen of sweat covered the cleavage betweenher breasts. Her nipples were erect as a cool breeze from anopen door chilled them briefly. As she danced around the stage,she reflected on her performance.

She judged that the applause wasn't nearly as loud as the laststripper's had been. She needed something to supercharge herroutine.

She had about 45 seconds of music left. She laid down on thefloor parallel to the edge of the stage. She arched her back andremoved the g-string completely. "Well, here goes." she thought.

She began to masturbate in time to the music. At first, sherubbed her clit just to get things going. Then she spread hercuntlips with one hand as she plunged two fingers in and out ofher hole. It felt so good.

The men were craning their necks to see what she was doing, andshe began to turn slowly to face them. As she rolled on herside, she slowly raised her leg until it was pointed straight upin the air. She held her leg up with one arm. She spread hercuntlips further and further apart, while swiveling her hips in acircle. Her cunt gaped wide open to the crowd. The music wascoming to a close, and as a finale, she slid a quarter turn untilher snatch faced the audience squarely, and lifted her legs in awide "V" shape. Then, as the last bars of music faded away, shegrabbed both of her nipples between her thumb and forefingers andlifted, pulling her nipples and breasts up in the air. There sherolled the buds until an orgasm began to spread throughout hercunt. She moaned and lifted her hips, wishing for a hard cock tofill her empty hole. Waves of orgasm swept over her, blankingher mind to the crowd's cheers.

When she came to, she was still laying on the stage. Her legswere rubbery, and when she stood, she swayed drunkenly. Theannouncer gave her the hundred, saying that there was a clearwinner. After she had stumbled off stage, several men walkedtoward her. She fled to the safety of the ladies john.

She dressed in mortified silence. "Did I really do that? Did Ireally masturbate, and have an orgasm in front of a crowd ofmen?" She shook her head.

Back at the bar, Sam grinned at her. "I told you that you coulddo it." he said triumphantly.

The bartender walked over and handed her a note, saying that itwas from the owner. She looked where he indicated, and a manseated at the front of the stage tipped his hat.

The note said, "If you want to make some easy money, come see metomorrow. I'll be here at noon."

Susie thought to herself, "Not in a million years buddy!"
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<pubDate>Tue, 08 Jan 2008 11:35:04 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Rude is a fantastic site.  You can see all types of ladies doing all types of things and it just get you so horny.   After wathing some of the sexyest ladies on rude, lei swift, blk essence, loves room and elizabeths room just to name a few.  I got so horny I went outside to cool off and I heard a car drive up,so I stood in the yard between  houses in a dark spot and hoped to see if it wasmy neighboor. Her window would soon light up and she never closed her curtainsall the way.  

Well the light came on, and I was right. It was Shannon and she came into the bedroom. There was about a 6 inch gap in the curtain, so I had no problem seeing her. She had several bags in her hands, and it appeared she had been shopping.She threw all the bags on the bed and walked into the bathroom. I can see it from the end of the window, so I went to the end of the window andlooked into her bathroom in just enough time to see her pulling herpants and panties down to her knees as she sat on the toilet. She satthere for a few minutes, she looked down at her pussy a couple oftimes, and then got some paper and whipped. She stood up and pulledher panties up but stepped out of her jeans. She walked back towardsme at the window, and leaned over the bed an grabbed one of the bags.She had several bags of new clothes, and I figured out that she wasprobably going to try them on again, now that she could take her time.I was right.. she unbuttoned her shirt and pulled it off, and she waswearing a white lace bra. She has pretty large breasts and the bra wasreally full. She undid her bra and threw it on her dresser. Her breastsdrooped, but the nipple still pointed up. The dark part of the nippleis large, about the size of a half dollar. There she stood, sholderlength blonde hair, thin, larg er than normal breasts that both had ahard nipple, and nothing but sheer white panties. She pulled adress out of a bag and pulled it on.. buttoned it up, it was ok.. butI was really wanting her to take it back off.. she hung each new pieceof clothing in the closet after she tried it on, and then she opened asmaller bag and took out a new bra and some panties. She folded the braand put all but one of the pairs of panties in her drawers. She thendid exactly as I had hoped.. first of all she went and stood and lookedat her almost naked self in the mirror. She cupped her breasts so shecould admire their weight. She rolled her nipples inbetween her thumband index finger, her nipples became harder and stuck out farther,almost the length of the last joint on your little finger. She thenslid her right hand down into her panties, and just kindastroke/scratched. After a few minutes she slid her panties down justenuff to see her pussy and then she scratched and stroked some more.She didn't seem to be trying to "get off" she was just enjoying thefeeling, and I was enjoying the show. After a few minutes, she bent allthe way over and slid her panties all the way down her legs. Her breastslooked so good hanging straight down as she stepped out of her panties.Now she stood in front of me TOTALLY NUDE. I had a throbing problem inmy pants, so I slipped my hand down the front of my shorts and inside mybriefs, and I stroked the head as I continued to watch. She turned alittle away from me and bent over and put the new panties on, but as shewas bent over, I could see her pussy lips from the back, I could see hertush, her small hole, and her pussy lips covered with the light brownhair, I almost creamed, and I unzipped my pants and thought what theheck, pulled my cock out where I could really rub it and I continuedwatching her. She pulled her panties up and stood admiring herself,again stroking her nipples and then reaching down she stroked herpussy on top of her panties.. she stroked harder on top of the sheerwhite fabric.. then she pulled the material to the side and I againcould see her curls. She used her other hand and gently startedstrokin her crack... then she pulled her panties down just as before,just below her pussy and stroked a little harder... she looked at themirror and then down at her crotch and then back at the mirror.. thewindows were shut but I think she was probably moaning slightly...her mouth hung open and she was not thinking about anyone oranything... she couldn't ignore that sensitive spot between her legs.I continued rubbing my cock, but I had even had to stop a few times,I was afraid I would cum too early.. she walked backwards till shecould sit on the bed and then she scooted back on the bed and put herfeet up on the bed too.. her legs were spread and her knees werewide spread, and her panties were halfway down her thighs.She couldn't see the mirror now so she just looked at her crotchas she started stroking harder and harder.. faster and faster..every once in a while she would get some juice from her hole andspread it up.. and then she would concentrate on her clit again..it appeared to be very sensitive.. and I was too.. I noticed herbreathing starting to be like she had run a long time, almostpanting, and I saw some sweat starting to form across her slickstomach.. I knew she was about to cum.. and I didn't want to betoo late, so I stroked harder and I felt my cum start.. it feltgreat.. I was grunting and jerking my hand up and down.. andshooting a big load of white cum on the side of her house and alittle got on the window.. she continued for a few more minutes andthen she slammed her knees together and pushed her thighs togetherand I could hardly see her pussy but her fingers were still strokingup and down and the best I could tell she had started cumming..she thrust her hips into the air, and after about 10 thrusts.. sheslowly came down.. she laid there about 2 or 3 minutes..resting.. then she pulled on a night shirt, pulled her panties back up..washed her hands and went down the hall to the living room.. her husbandwasn't home, and I could see the tv come on... it was WILD.... she looked great enjoying herself..
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<pubDate>Mon, 28 Jan 2008 00:41:20 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[I confess: I am a RUDE closet voyeur.

So what? you may ask.

In an age when cocktail conversations among casual acquaintances often unveil a not-so-secret predilection toward fist-fucking, and piss-drinking, a yearning to view naked men man seems terribly tame, perhaps old-fashioned. Granted, my confession may hardly warrant a single brow to raise. I am not, however, your run-of-the-mill Peeping Tom. I am a minority within, captive of an obsession within an obsession. For it is not simple the sight of a hefty lovetool or a firm set of buns that sets my cock athrob. The source of my most heated passion is far more specific. It is the sight of an exposed butt-hole that solicits my ultimate thrill.

Now, bung-hole gazing is not a pastime that is presented with frequentopportunities. The typical gay voyeur may easily quench his lustful desiresby sauntering into the shower room or the local gym or by purchasing anynumber of erotic magazines. My task is far more difficult.

I must patiently wait for the proverbial drop of the soap that may cause the subject of my attention to stoop, and in doing so, spread his cheeks to reveal a blossoming bud. And rare is the centerfold photographer who positions his beefcake model is such a pose as to expose that alluring third eye.

Nestled betwixt the buttocks, the asshole bears the distinction of being the unique structure of the male anatomy that does not readily display itself for the world to behold. Indeed, the eighteenth century French novelist, Marquis deSade, wrote that the butt-hole is the body's most private part. Herein, perhaps, lies my intrigue with this exceptional gem. The history of my unusual fixation is readily traced to my college days spent at a conser-vative southernuniversity. Like all good southern gentlemen, I pledged a fraternity during my freshman year. Quite naively, I endured an initiation that seethed of sexual overtones. The eroticism or these sanctioned rites re-mained unrecognized untilthe following Spring Q that semester that I realized my carnal interest if members of my own sex.

At the beginning of the term, a half-dozen new pledges were invited to join ourhouse. RHell WeekS began the following Friday evening, and I joined my brothersin the social room to witness the preliminary ceremony. One at a time, the new recruits were summoned to the room and were told to stand before the brotherhood. The constitution and bylaws of the fraternity were read aloud by the chapter president. Emphasis was placed on the house's stride toward unity, an ideal which precluded the harboring of any secrets from the brotherhood. As a demonstration of our intentions to uphold these mandates, the pledge was thenordered to strip butt-bare naked.

Ted Graves was the first to undergo this ritual. The tall blond youth began by pulling the tight knit polo shirt over his head. Globe-like pectoral muscles and straining biceps bore witness the the junior-varsity crew mem-ber's athletic prowess. Topsiders kicked aside, the initiate dropped his khakis. And with a good-natured laugh, this Adonis-like delight shucked down his white jockey shorts. A rather spectacular appendage dangled be-tween the boy's beefy thighs. His cock was incredibly long, thick at the base and tapering to a pointed snout of overhanging foreskin. The pledge trainer stepped toward the bare-assed youth and surveyed the displayed equipment.

"You're hiding something from the brotherhood!" he barked. "Let's see that cockhead you've got stashed behind those curtains!"

Ted chuckled and obediently peeled back his foreskin. A glistening, plumb-colored knob poked from the dong's fleshy sheath.

"That's better!" the pledge trainer smirked. "Now turn around!"

A minute of awkward silence followed as the initiate stood with his back to theaudience.

"You're slow to catch on, aren't you, Pledge?" the pledge trainer's harsh voiceshattered the quiet. "We mean to inspect every damned inch of your worthless body! Bend over and spread your cheeks! We wanna see where the sun don't shine."

Ted hesitated, then dutifully bent over. His large tanned hands grasped the lily-white crescents which parted to reveal a pink, puckering chute.

"Give us a wink!" one of the brothers yelled from the audience. At that, the assembly broke into a cacophony of jeering laughter and taunting catcalls.

"That's enough!" the pledge trainer finally hushed the uproar. "Now cover your sorry ass and take a seat 'til you're called for," he instructed the pledge.

Ted forced an embarrassed grin as he stepped back into his trousers. I consequently, shot an uncontrollable wad into my shorts. This blatant dis-play of the Adonis' most secret parts had excited me beyond belief. To be certain, I did delight in seeing this handsome stud's nude body in its entire-ty. Gazing at the naked male-flesh, however, was nothing novel to me. I had certainly viewed plenty of naked cocks and asses parading through locker rooms and dormitory gang showers. But a fully agape asshole flaunted within inches of my face! That was truly a marvel to behold. I waited with bated breath as the remaining pledges were forced to strip and, ultimately, expose the voluptuous morsel that hid between their flanks. The pledges' re-action to this ritual was almost (but not quite) as interesting as the spectacle itself. While most of all of the initiates took great pride in showing off their familyjewels, each of them showed some shock or humiliation upon uncovering his buried treasure.

It was not until the Fall semester of my se-nior year that I encoun-tered a brother who delighted in displaying his shit-chute. Mark had pledged the fraternity the previous year and had proven to be quite and exhibition-ist. Theraven-haired youth frequently strutted about the house in the raw, boasting a smooth, lithe frame carved by swim-team practice, and bran-dishing an awesome dagger that jutted from his groin. Like many swim-mers, Mark kept his body (including his crotch) cleanly shavenQsupposedly to better his time scores. Stripped of both clothes and body hair, the swim-mer was truly as naked as naked can be. I was busy working on a term paper late one evening when Mark stopped by my room. He was wearing only a tight pair of jeans, which was a lot for him. He spotted the beer on my desk and asked if I had another.

"Sure," I replied as I pulled one out of my small room refrigerator and popped the tab.

We sat and talked mostly idle chit-chat. After about three beers, Mark was feeling his oats. He began to giggle, then broke out in uncontrollable laughter.

"What's so funny?" I asked.

"Nothing," the boy continued to bellow.

"Come on," I prodded. "There must be something hysterically funny for you to laugh so hard."

Mark clutched his sides as he heaved from laughter. "Ever see a bald clam?" he managed to eke out.

"Can't say that I have," I chuckled.

"Now you have!" and with that the handsome youth dropped his jeans and hiked his leg. A cleanly shaven, perfect blossom unfolded before my eyes.

"Kind of wild, huh?" he laughed.

My dallywhacker rose to attention as I nodded in agreement.

"It's so soft and smooth down there. It's almost like never wearing any underwear," Mark fingered the rosy spot. "Feel it!" he offered.

I couldn't resist. Nervously, I guided my finger to the forbidden fruit. Its pouting lips quivered at my touch. I watched the puckering slit unfurl and nibble at my finger as I continued my steady strokes.

"Rosy has a life of her own, just like Peter," Mark laughed as he took his rock-hard cock in hand.

"I bet I can make Rosy dance," I challenged.

"How's that?" he asked.

"Spread your legs a little wider, and I'll show you," I retorted.

Mark straddled my desk and propped his tiny butt into the air. Glut-tonously, I skirted my tongue across the tasty delicacy and began lapping the swimmer's crevice. Mark's manpussy tasted moist and sweet. Its musky aroma perfumed my breath. Tender folds of flesh trembled beneath my tongue-lashing. The satin-like doorway stood agape, beckoning my entrance. I hit the bull's eye. Unfastening my pants, I pulled out my own dick and began beating my meat as I tongue-fucked Mark's hungry tunnel. My fra-ternity brother, was moaning with pleasure.Each thrust of my tongue sent him squirming tortuously. He reached back and pulled his buns even wider apart.

"Now! Now, stick your cock in me!" he squealed hoarsely.

I needed no second invitation. I pressed the head of my dick to his spit-slicked anus. With very slight pressure, it opened and I sled all the way in.

"Fuck me! I want your man-seed deep in me!" he screamed.

I also was now wild with passion. I humped him with all abandon. I nestled my face between his shoulders and reached around and grasped his hot pecker. It was slimy with pre-cum. I could feel the tension building in my balls. It was rising up like a wave, up into my dick. Then it happened. I almost felt faint as my cum spewed forth into him. His butt seemed to come alive. His velvety rectum clamped down on my now super sensitive penis and convulsed as he blastedhis own load into my hand.

We collapsed onto the floor breathing heavily. We just lay in each other's armsfor a long while.

Thus began a new era in my life.

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<description><![CDATA[Marty Carlson couldn't believe his eyes. He had only been working as waterboy for The Longhorns, the football team of Leland College, for two daysnow, after Coach Keeley allowed him to work of his required physical education credit by working maintenance for the team. Two hours a day with all those naked, sweaty jocks, peeling off dirty, grass-stained uniforms for Marty to take to the laundry hamper as they snapped wet towels at each other's asses, asses hairy and smooth, thick and muscular or trim and tight bulging out of the back of their white jockstraps which, in the front, held firm, full baskets of prime meat which Marty had to restrain himself from reaching out and grabbing. He had been trying not to be too obvious in his admiration of the player's muscular torsos and especially the showers full of glistening soapy studs much like the one he was staring into right now (from the back of an adjoining stall several rows of lockers down, through the reflection from the overhead mirror that ran the length of the locker room).

The locker room was empty, save for the two naked football players in that shower stall. The coach, had gone home for the day leaving Marty to clean up after them. The two studs in the shower obviously had more important things on their minds-and in their hands-than worrying about a wimpy waterboy.

Brian Johnson was the team's center, a blond, curly haired junior, with his big able hands, a tight, hairless ass and a milky white, freckled, well-muscled body with golden, wiry body hair on his chest and forearms.

Steve Gage was the team's all-important quarterback. He stood over 6 feet tall, and had a deep, all-over tan on his thickly muscled body. Marty had something of a crush on Steve, struck as he was with Steve's bold features, his strong jaw and black straight hair and moustache. His eyes were piercing green and he had a dazzling smile. Marty had only glimpses of what he blieved to be a magnificent cock, as big and tan as the rest of him. It was hard for Marty not to stare around here, especially around Steve. Trouble was, Marty was afraid that if he ever got a good view of such 'choice areas' he would never be able to tear his eyes off of them. Now was such the case, since Marty's eyes were glued to Steve's steadily lengthening uncut cock-meat which Brian held firmly in his left hand. Brian stared fixedly as Steve's wet, bobbing meat-pole as he pumped it slowly back and forth with his left hand. His right hand worked in time on his own stiffening dick. Steve's jutting prick erected itself more and more with each stroke of Brian's fist, it's pink head bobbed in and out of the tightly clenched fist, slick and glistening with soap suds and drooling precum.

Steve's moans of pleasure echoed through the empty locker room. "Mmmmmmmmmm, yeah, man, that feels fantastic! Lube it up some more, and pump it harder, man!"

Brian squirted some more soap into his right hand and lubed up his cock with it, which like Steve's was almost fully erect. He moved both of their cocks together, one on top of the other, pumping them simultaneously while he squeezed them together.

"Shit, dude, I've been waiting to get my hands on your tool for a long time! Now I got my own dick on it, too!" said Brian as the muscular quarterback's cock-head rhythmically nuzzled against Brian's low-hanging, dripping balls, smearing them with precum which was washed away by the hot, steady pounding of the shower overhead.

The blond center squashed the underside of his piss tube down hard on the vein filled, roughly textured cock-meat of the young quarterback's pulsating flesh-pole. He used his thumb to rub his sensitive dick-head deep in and out of Steve's wiry, dark, soapy pubes. The sensation filled his groin and his head with deeply flooding waves of pleasure which made the back of his knees throb and his toes tingle. He sucked and bit down on his lower lip as his head reeled. His prick became stiffer still.

Meanwhile, Marty watched, wide-eyed.

"Wow," Marty said, under his breath, to himself, "these guys should drop football and take up swordfighting." Marty's hand started unconsciously squeezing and rubbing his growing crotch which strained the button -fly of his tightening jeans. He wished he had a pair of binoculars.

Brian pulled his stiff cock back and poked his pricktip against Steve's pisshole. Shielding it from the spray of the shower with his body, he pulled them slowly apart, making a strand of crystal-clear precum which hun from one piss-slit to the other. Brian the snatched the slimy string of fuck-juice up with his middle finger and popped it into his mouth, savoring the rich saltiness with his wet tongue.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm. Yum! Fuckin' juicy!" said Brian as he licked his own smiling lips. He ran his free hand through the sick soapy hair that liberally covered Steve's heaving, muscle-bound chest.

"You know, it'd probably taste better if you got down there and sucked on that fucker," said Steve as he pulled on Brian's right nipple which stood out as pink and erect as a pencil eraser tip.

"I thought you'd never ask," Brian replied with a big stupid smile on his face.

Steve pushed down on the center's thick, broad shoulders, forcing him down on one knee then both knees, hanging onto Steve's now fully erect cock all the while. Even from Marty's obscure vantage point, he could see it was at least a good ten inches long from pubes to tip, and so thick that Brian could barely encircle it with one of his large, football-toting hands. Brian wasted no time, though. Opening his mouth as far as possible, he pushed Steve's bulbous cockhead, as big and round as a wet, rubber ball, past his sucking lips and gently scraping teeth. His fleshy tongue squirmed along the underside of Steve's veiny cock, the smoothness of the head, the warm, fleshy sheath of foreskin covering the flap of skin under that, down, down as it nestled the thick pisstube, until the oozing tip of Steve's cock rubbed up against his tonsils.

Steve held Brian's head between his big hands as he impaled it on his jutting fuckpole, over and over. Brian let out little moans of excitement and pleasure with each thrust of the big dick made, deeper and deeper, into his smacking, licking mouth. Even from where Marty sat, he could hear the wet, slurping sounds from the shower stall the two studs occupied. Marty's cock was straining to get free as he unbuttoned the top two buttons of his buttonfly, the pink-reddish head of his cock peeked out as he pinched it between thumb and forefinger, his middle finger rubbing up and down the underside of his cock which was firmly packed against the straining material of his jeans through which he pulled at his straining ball-sack with his other hand. He could hear Steve's wet, fleshy nuts slapping loudly again and again, faster and faster, against Brian's bobbing chin. The smacking sound carried its echo throughout the empty locker room. Marty undid another button and moved his jeans further down on his hips while his straining cock moved out into his pumping hand that worked it up and down.

Steve pulled his lurching dickhead from the depths of Brian's mouth and throat. Brian drew the tip to his eager, straining lips, unwilling to give up his prize. He rubbed the tip of Steve's prick along the blond stubble of his upper lip causing Steve to cry out in ecstasy. Brian nibbled the bunched up foreskin and inserted the pointed tip of his tongue into the inch-wide piss slit and probed the soft, salty meat inside. Drawing back, he pursed his lips and used them to cover Steve's pisshole and sucked as hard as he could.

"Wooooaaaahh!" Steve cried, his eyes closed tight. "Calm down man, you keep that up and I'm gonna cum all over your fuckin' face, and I don't want to just yet!"

Steve pulled his lurching dickhead from Brian's suctioning lips with a wet, popping sound, and Brian drew much needed air in sharply through lewdly pursed lips. A thin strand of precum ran from his upper lip to Steve's dickhold and he swept it into his mouth eagerly with a flick of his tongue. Steve clenched Brian's wet, blond curls between both fists and dres face to his dick's underside. Brian nibbled the length of Steve's cum-tube gently with his trembling front teeth. He was lost in a frenzy of cock-lust. 

"Go for the balls now, man, suck on those babies," Steve moaned.

Brian nuzzled his nose into Steve's fleshy, fuzzy ball sack as his tongue darted from one egg-shaped nut to the other. He smelled the rich, musky odor of ball-sweat mingled with cleansing smell of soap and running water. Finally the young blond center drew Steve's left ball gently between his teeth and slurped it into his mouth. Brian sucked greedily, savoring the salty runoff of soap, sweat, and precum. His tongue darted inside his suctioning mouth, laving the hairy flesh pulled taut against the jizz-filled nugget it held, while his right hand pumped up and down on Steve's hot, throbbing dick and his left worked on his own. Steve's head was thrown back in abandon as the hot water of the shower pounded his face, held in a pleasure-filled grimace of ecstasy. Brian's hot mouth pulled and sucked on Steve's nut like he wanted to pull it from his body. His hand moved from Steve's twitching hard-on and grabbed his ball-sack above his balls so they pushed forward and together like one big juicy piece of flesh-fruit. Brian laved both firmly packed balls with the flat of his tongue over which he rubbed them faster and faster causing Steve's stiff pole to bob up and down, back and forth over Brian's stubbly cheek. 

"Yeeeaaaaaahh. LIck my fuckin' nuts, man, rub your face all over them."

Brian was more than pleased to oblige, sucking Steve's nuts for all he was worth in wild abandon. As he devoured the quarterback's heavy, hairy sack, his roaming tongue swathed the soft mound between his balls and his tight, flexing asshole, sending a tingle of pleasure soaring to the top of Steve's head and causing his cock to further strain against the point of bursting. 

"Uhhhhh. Ooohhhh, shit, buddy, get down on your back, I want you to rim me!"

"oh, yeah, dude, sit on my fucking face! I wanna lick that butt1"

This time it was Steve's turn to oblige. Brian was on his back on the wet floor, legs spread widely his straining pinkish-white fuck muscled jerking spasmodically upward, in his hand, toward the far wall, seeking release. 

Steve placed his feet as firmly as he could on the slick surface on either side of Brian's head. He faced forward, toward Brian's feet. In a position more suited to the center than to the quarterback,Steve reached down and rubbed the young blond's washboard stomach as it heaved in pleasure, running his fingers through his wet pubes and finally latching onto his twitching fuckpole, running the slick column of flesh between his thumb and fingers. The quarterback's ass, spread wide, the hairy crack open and inviting, hovered and bobbed above the center's upturned face. Brian reached up with both hands and placed them on either asscheeks with a loud SMACK! He stared up, fascinated, his eyes wide as he massaged the firm globes of flesh, his tongue snaking out of his mouth lewdly in a 'come-hither' gesture that STeve could not see. The beautiful, hairy bronze ass dropped down onto the young blond's smiling face, enveloping it with its downy musky warmth. Brian drank in the aroma like that of fine wine as his snaking tongue darted in and out of Steve's puckered butthole. Brian hummed contentedly.

Marty kicked off his jeans as his right hand moved quickly up and down on his prick. His naked groin was a dark and light blur of pistoning flesh. His left hand reached down and probed his throbbing asshole with its middle finger as the lockers he was leaning against rattled rhythmically as he stroked himself steadily. Gritting his teeth in fierce concentration, he noticed it was hard to keep an eye on the unfolding action in the shower because the sweat from his fevered brow kept falling into his eyes, and he couldn't spare a free hand to wipe it away.

Brian buried his face in Steve's butt as the quarterback squatted on his upturned face and pulled at his spasming dick. Steve rocked back and forth, lewdly rubbing the hairy crack up and down and all over Brian's nose, hair, eyes, chin and especially his frantic tongue. Brian seemed intent on covering every square inch of Steve's spread ass with tongued-on spit. Then, Brian held his tongue stiff, hard and stilld like a little upturned cock as Steve's ass moved back and forth on it, finally bouncing up and down, impaling his dripping hole onto Brian's pointed tongue again and again. Brian reached up and, if possible, spread Steve's asshole open even wider so he could savor the hot, pink ass-meat inside that winked at him behind the wiry black forest of asshair that covered the quarterback's asscrack. Steve rocked back and forth like a human seesaw between Brian's dick on one side, which he pulled on steadily, and Brian's hot tongue on the other which he squatted n driving it into his muscle-bound tan butt, down on one, up on the other, back and forth, again and again. The hot spray of the shower continued to rain down.

"I wanna get my dick off now, buddy-boy, it's your ass's turn to get worked over." Steve growled, "come up here and bend the fuck over, man, I've been wanting to stick this big cock up that prettylittle ass of yours for as long as I can remember!"

Steve got up and Brian got to his feet and bent over in front of the huge quarterback, his knees slightly bent, his little white ass perched and ready. Steve looked down at the center's spread asscheeks, water dripping from his nose and upper lip, down onto his bulging, twitching cock pointing at an angle at Brian's pink little asshole. He cupped one of the firm milk-white ass cheeks in one big, dark hand, one finger probing the puckered hole gently, teasingly. He experienced a moment of deja vu, from the counless times he and Brian had been in, more or less the same position so many times on the playing field and in practice.

Steve ran the length of his cock up and down Brian's spready open ass-crack, his piss tube building up maddening friction against the center's puckering butthole. Steve reached down with his big meaty thickly veined hands and kneaded Brian's muscular chest, twisting and pulling the blond stud's throbbing eraser tip nipples between the thumb and forefinger of each hand.

"Uuhhhhhhh, c'mon man, I gotta have that dick! You're driving me crazy," said Brian, turning his face toward Steve as much as he could, his dripping mouth talking into the other's "Why don't you stick that big dick up my asshole, buddy? C'mon! Fuck my butt!"

Steve leaned back on his heels with one hand firmly planted on the back of Brian's neck for support, the other hand wrapped firmly around the base of his prick and pressed it forward against Brian's pink little hole, hard, harder, harder, until it finally gave!

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmnnnnnnuh! Ow! Ow, oh, shit, buddy. FUCK! Ooooooooh, keep going. It hurts, but... but, keep going!"

Steve's knobby dick head sliding millimeter by slow millimeter expanding the tight asshole ring it sought to invade wider and wider to the point of what seemed maximum expansion, a little farther, a little farther, then Steve's cock was halfway in. The quarterback hungonto Brian's buttcheeks for dear life as he squeezed and kneaded them in his hands. Brian had one hand on the wall for support, his other hand holding his cock in a viselike grip and slowly pumping it feverishly up and down. He closed his eyes in concentration as STeve's cock continued its descent into the uncharted territory of his ass canal. It was painful and frightening and yet, at the same time, wonderfully exciting.

Steve let go of Brian's asscheeks, reached around to the front of his hips and held on tightly for leverage and shoved his big cock home. The tip of that huge column of meat was at its furthest penetration, nestled depp within Brian's hot bowels. They both felt the hilt of Steve's cock the rim of Brian's spread open ass and gave a simultaneous sigh of pleasure and satisfaction. Steve moved his big hands around the sides of Brian's slim waist and started pulling out to get ready for the next fuckthrust. Brian gaspedin pleasure. Though Steve was big and uncut, Brian felt as if he could feel every curve of vein, every nuance of texturein Steve's meaty fuckpole throughout every square inch of his ravaged asshole. Then, Steve's foreskin started to move, which was nestled even more tightly against the meaty walls of Brian's spasming ass-trench and he knew he was in heaven. Steve thrusted back in a little bit faster, a little bit rougher than before and sent Brian into higher and higher realms of sensual pleasure. HIs head reeled as he threw back his head in ecstasy, his eyeballs rolled back so just the whites showed, he gasped and sighed as STeve began to thrust and withdraw, thrust and withdraw, faster and faster and began to fuck him in earnest. Steve ran his hands up and down over Brian's heaving chest and washboard stomach as Brian reached behind him and drew Steve's mouth to his, their tongues dancing as they swapped spit and sucked on each other's tongues and lips. The hot water ran from the spout above Brian's head, down his sloped, streamlined, muscular back down over his ass, providing a waterfall of constant lubrication to Steve's increasingly impassioned thrusts.

"Uh! Fuck me... Uh! Fuck me... Uh!..." Brian whispered hoarsely as Steve pounded into him, the sound of his big balls smacking lewdly against Brian's bouncing buns filling the locker room.

"Let me get over on my back so you can fuck me deeper, stud" Brian said.

Steve gave three more hard rams, one after the other, into Brian's bobbing butt, grunting sharply with each thrust and finally moving his hand down in an arc and smacking Brian's right butt cheek with a loud crack. Brian closed his eyes and bit down on his lower lip as the blow sent shivers of pleasure through him.

Flipping over on his back, the center spread his legs wide as the quarterback knelt in front of him, pushing his legs farther back, drawing his asshole up to the tip of his cock. 

"Fuck it in, man!" Brian growled. Steve moved one hand from the inside of Brian's thigh to his twitching prick and guided it inward. Getting in more easily now, he arched his back and pushed his cock all the way inside. Brian slid back on the slick surface of the floor until his head butted against the wet tile wall behind him. Not letting up, Steve slid forward and continued his assault on Brian's asshole in a building frenzy of lust. Steve ben Brian's legs backwards as far as he could, raising Brian's asshole higher as he fucked in and out of it mercilessly. Water fell from STeve's head onto Brian's upturned face as he pounded away.

"Fuck, man," Steve Said, "your asshole is good and tight. Feels great, GOD!"

Brian's asshole puckered in and out with each lurch of STeve's hips, twisting all out of shape as STeve thrusted and pulled his prick in and out of it. A thin trail of blood and fuckjuices ran down the bottom of his asscrack that the rain of hot water all but washed away. His butthole was a burning fire of passion that consumed the massive dick-meat rammed into it over and over. Steve's huge dickhead, buried deep within Brian's butt, continued to pound like a battering ram at the center's churning guts. Brian's head was thrown back in pleasure, his eyes clenched tight against the overpowering sensations he felt all through his quivering body. Steve's head was thrown back as well as he pounded the young blonde's assflesh to a pulp. Lost in their worlds of ecstasy they could have both drowned from the shower that rained down on their faces and never have noticed. 

As Steve's cock plunged into Brian's ass meat over and over, a tingle ignited at the base of his balls and grew steadily. Brian, reaching around the back of his splayed left leg, jerked his cock as fast as he could. Steve's building orgasm spread all through his ball sack and the base of his fast-moving cock throbbed with the desire to release his load. The feeling grew. He gritted his teeth and his face contorted in a grimace of concentration as his cum churned in his balls, threatening to erupt at any second. His brain reeled and seethed with powerful sensations. 

"Shit, man," Steve rasped huskily, "Gonna cum like a motherfucker."

"Do it, man,"said Brian, under him. "Shoot on me, cum all over my fuckin' face!"

Steve pulled out with an audible slurping sound as Brian, his ass aching, lifted his head up as far as he could toward Steve's cock as he brought it a foot away from Brian's face. Grasping it firmly as he pumped hard, Steve felt as if the cum was rushing up from his feet and out of his cock-tip as his dick exploded. He grunted over and over in pleasure as a long, full stream of cum came rushing out of his spasming dick, drenching Brian's cheek and forehead as it spurted out. The white viscous liquid spilled onto Brian's upper lip and he licked it greedily into his mouth, moaning with pleasure. The cock continued to shot, like a squirt-gun, sending five more big loads into the blonde's dripping face and onto his outstretched tongue before the force of the bursts started to dwindle. Brian's cock squirted hot white cum, flying in an arc at least three feet into the air, landing on STeve's lower back and ass in long, ivory streams that dripped down onto Brian's legs. Brian took Steve's spasming cock deep into his throat as it spurted its last meager but savory loads into his sucking mouth.

As the two hunky football players finished cumming all over each other, Marty wasin the midst of his own world of pleasure. He pulled frantically at his own drooling dick, his head thrown back, his eyes closed tight in fierce concentration, oblivious to everything around him. He arched his back as the cum flew in a long white stream shooting over his shoulder and dripping down the cold metal of the locker. 

Marty did not hear the sneakered feet pad up to him; wasn't aware that halfback Mike Kelly was even watching him until his hand slammed down on Marty's quivering shoulders.

"Busted!" Mike yelled triumphantly
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<description><![CDATA[I got this Idea when I was at work.  Well i had a little help with it..........enjoy.                                                                                                                             It was 6 A.M. when Ann hit the showers. She had an 8o'clock class ------what was it? Anthropology? God, why didshe sign up for that subject? Oh well, she needed an easyelective. How else was she going to maintain her busy socialschedule?

As the hot water beat softly against her young andsupple skin, the fog started to clear from her head and sheremembered that she wasn't in her private shower back home.She lives in a college dormitory now and the showers wereall open to each other. "Why don't they provide a littleprivacy around here?" Oh well, Ann secretly enjoyed the lackof privacy. Sometimes she found herself wondering, with acertain sense of excitement, just who would be joining herin the shower each morning. She would cast her eyes shyly tothe floor and become very quiet as she struggled to find anexcuse to look at her bathing partner. Just how long donormal women look at each other in the buff? Would anyonesuspect anything if her eyes stopped momentarily toappreciate certain portions of female anatomy?

Ann often worried herself. After all, she only datedmen. She had never been to bed with another woman. Shethought of herself as quite heterosexual. And yet?------ OhGod, what was she going to do with these feelings?

Ann's troubling thoughts were interrupted by the soundof another shower being turned on. Startled, she glancedacross the tiled floor to the shower stall opposite her. Itwas little Mary. Actually, little Mary wasn't so little. Shewas only about 5 feet 1 inches tall but she had round firmbreasts the size of cantaloupes.

Ann and Mary said good morning to each other politelyand then looked away. Ann reached for her soap and worked upa lather. Her hands went to her own breasts which were quitelarge also. She felt aroused, her nipples were erect. Shestarted to feel embarrassed. She pulled her hands away fromthese sensitive organs and began to wash her back and arms.She dared to sneak another quick look at Mary. Mary was bentover reaching for her bottle of shampoo on the shower floor.Her back was turned towards Ann and the view left nothing tothe imagination. Little Mary was wide open. Ann's soapyhands darted back and forth over her own swollen genitals.

Ann's embarrassment was beginning to turn to guilt. Shewondered what Mary would think of her if she knew howsexually aroused the sight of her nakedness had made her.Oh, how she longed to touch her just once, to press her lipsagainst her's-----hard! To wrap her hands around Mary'sgorgeous tits and suck each nipple into her mouth. WouldMary become wet? Would she want more? Or would she telleveryone that Ann was a freak and that they should keeptheir doors locked? Ann became very frightened by suchthoughts. For a moment she would lose her sexual desire andretreat into a secret corner of her mind. Mary abruptlyended such an escape with "Do you have any conditioner?" Shewas all cheery and wide eyed, standing directly in front ofAnn. Her breasts heaved with a little girlish sigh.

Ann stumbled for words as she handed Mary the bottle ofconditioner. "Sure---uh---here you are---uh--." Mary saidthanks in the same cheery fashion, gently tweaked Ann's leftnipple, turned and went back to her own shower stall. Annwas totally stunned. "Why had Mary touched her nipple?""What did she mean by it?" "Was she just joking around ordoes Mary entertain some of the same sexual fantasies I do?"Now Ann was determined to find out if Mary was as sexuallyaroused as she was. To hell with what others might find outor think of her. She wanted Mary in the worst way and ifthere was any chance... Well, the risk is worth it.

Ann walked deliberately towards Mary. As Ann approached,Mary turned and smiled. "Need your conditioner back," shesaid? Ann hesitantly took the bottle from Mary's hand and asshe did her eyes fell upon Mary's breasts. They were soround and firm and they stood there at attention as ifasking to be admired.

Ann's free hand reached for Mary's right breast. She gentlycupped it and began tracing circles around it with herfingers. Mary stiffened a little at first but offered noresistance to Ann's advance. As she continued to massageMary's breast with her left hand, Ann dropped the bottle ofconditioner. She brought her right hand to Mary's breast andnow squeezed and fondled these breasts she had admired forso long with both hands. The touch of Mary's skin was tentimes more delicious than she had imagined it would be. Annwas becoming very aroused and she could feel her clitorisbeginning to throb with anticipation. Vaginal secretionswere beginning to flow in abundance and she could feel themtrickling down the inside of her left thigh. Ann let out adeep but barely audible moan as she gloried in theexcitement of the moment. "How is little Mary's pussydoing," she thought as she reached with her right hand tocaress the little dark patch of hair that covered it.

Gently she pulled at the curls and then slowly slid hermiddle finger into Mary's wet vagina. She traced the innerand outer lips with her exploring finger, they were slipperywith Mary's excitement. Ann found her clitoris and began tomassage it gently. The excitement Ann felt was overwhelming.Mary struggled to quiet her screams of delight by buryingher face in the crook of Ann's neck and shoulder. Anncontinued to finger Mary's now swollen clit.

Periodically Ann would bring lubrication from Mary's vaginato her clit by inserting her finger a few inches. Mary'sknees were beginning to get weak and she was holding on toAnn very tightly so she wouldn't fall. The water from theshower was drenching both of them and it was making thingsvery slippery. Ann decided she had better lie Mary downbefore they both fell and hurt themselves. As Ann help Maryto the floor she came face to face with Mary's beautifulsnatch. She ventured a taste, allowing her tongue to flicklightly over Mary's moist lips. Ann marvelled at the sweettaste of Mary's delicious sex. She went wild. She began tosuck and lick and mouth every part of Mary's womanhood. Hertongue finally came to rest on Mary's throbbing clit. As Annslowly and methodically licked her love button, Mary waswrithing on the floor of the shower in a state of shearecstasy.

Ann reached up to grasp both of Mary's nipples while shecontinued to feast on her now very juicy pussy and as shegently pinched them between her thumb and forefinger, Marycame. Mary's supple body convulsed with waves of pleasureand she let out a quiet scream. Then her body wentcompletely limp and she moaned softly. Ann felt very pleasedwith herself as she looked at the gentle contented smile onMary's face.

Ann glanced at the wall clock as she helped Mary to herfeet. It was now 6:45 A.M. Ann thought, "lucky no one walkedin and discovered our morning interlude." They began togather their things to get out of there before someone didwalk in on them. As they started to leave the room, Marygrabbed Ann's arm gently and said, "why don't you come downto my room for a few minutes?" Ann obliged.

Mary's roommate had already left for class when theyarrived. As they entered the room Mary closed the door andlocked it. "You won't mind being a little late for classthis morning will you," Mary asked coyly? Ann smiled, "no, Iwon't mind at all," she replied. Mary undid the knot inAnn's towel and it fell to the floor. She knelt down andspread Ann's pussy lips, exposing her clit. Ann's eyesclosed with a flutter and she braced herself against thedoor behind her. Her pussy was already wet but as Mary beganto lick gently on her swollen clit the love juices began toflow like a river down the inside of both thighs. The wallsof her vagina were contracting so hard that her stomach washeaving in and out in an obvious fashion. Mary's tongue wasflicking and caressing her clit and she could feel a fingerthrusting deep into her vagina. She felt as if she weregoing to explode. And she did, all over Mary. Her pussyjuices gushed out as her entire body shuddered in ecstasy.Mary didn't mind the unexpected shower, she just pattedherself dry with Ann's towel and let out a little giggle.Ann slowly slumped to her knees, lost in her own world oforgasmic bliss.

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