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Hot summer
I'd been going to the pool for a couple of weeks now. It was well into the summer and college had finished, apart from getting a job I had nothing else to do. I'd fill up my water bottle, coat on the sun lotion and head to the pool with my cd player and cell phone and was set for the day. Nothing unusual ever happened, people would come, people would go, screaming kids would get taken back home because they couldn't listen - all everyday ordinary things.
Every Saturday night though, the place would come alive once kids were tucked up in bed. The adults would come out with their coolers filled with beer and party into the night, even though alcohol at the pool was forbidden.
This Saturday was no different. I'd been at the pool for most of the day and had go
Lift to Work
I walked through the revolving doors in to the mazonene. The sounds of voices and tapping shoes echoed around the marble hallway. I walked past the reception desk as I do on any normal Monday morning, but today was special as I headed for the lifts I knew I was heading for the floor 50.Today I was meeting the financial director and the rumours were of a new department opening for someone. The doors opened as I entered the enclosure I fell against the back wall and lent my let shoulder against the wall. More people piled in soon filling it to near capacity. As I stood waiting for the doors to close, I looked around at the non descript near strangers as thoughts of the wk end still whirled in their heads and worries of the days work ahead passed through their worried brows. At last the do
BBW (Big Broke Whore)
I prettty much remember always want to fuck Sandy,
Well? I should not really say fuck, it's more like I wanted to have her for
my own Sexual gratification. In other word I wanted Her.
Sandy is a Big Girl, but wasn't always so, When I first met her she was
under 200lbs for sure, was around mabye a big C or D cup in a bra, smooth and
pleasently plump.That's when I first wanted her.Problem was sex and sex for me
was the only reason I wanted her.
I would stroke off thinking about her, eventually
 she became more sexualised in her mid 20's and I became more obvious and open until I think that she really
got the hint that I spanked off thinking about her. She did not mind, we eve
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Rain Dreams
Rain Dreams
The clock screeches with it's constant pounding of Do Re Do notes. I sleepily waved my arm to and fro my right side trying to smack the sleep button in the process. After a few minutes of struggling with the infernal machine I simply get up and grab the clock. With a strong yank the clock (which was now flashing 5:10 by the way) shut off and the cord snapped unsuspectibly.
"Damn cheap merchandise. I'm going to kill that flea market dealer by shoving this soldered plastic board with all of my might and make him eat the diodes one by one."
I grumble on and on as I reach for my glasses and put them on while I start for the bathroom. As I walk down the carpeted hallway the pictures of my father and mother frown upon me while I usually l
Getting home a lil late
Wanda
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Wanda
Wanda was also something of a go-to girl. She told me I could come to her for sex almost any night I wanted her. She had just two requirements. First, I had to call before coming over. Second, she didn’t want me to have sex with another woman earlier in the evening, then come to her for a nightcap.
Wanda was a dark skinned, Hispanic girl with two small kids. She was a little on the plump side. No, she wasn’t plump. She was fat! But, that fat gave her one hell of a set of tits. Those tits were fun to bury my face in. Her big belly made a soft bed to lay on as I screwed her.
Wanda didn’t want to go out with me. Even when I told she could bring her kid
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Grant's wonderful night
Grant and I were on our honeymoon and earlier that night, we had been eating out, enjoying ourselves. Grant parked his old Chrysler on the edge of the road, and we went up to our room. That night, I decided to act a little slutty and see if he wanted to do...some things.
When I asked him, his eyes lit up and he replied with an eager "Yes!"
I told him to wait on the bed, while I went and changed into my new Victoria Secret Underwear that I just got as a gift.
So, I changed, and went over to the bed, with one of the sleeves on the bra sliding down my arm.
"Hey babe."
Grant jumped off the bed and hurried over to me, where he began rubbing my breasts and kissing my neck.
Mr. Harrison CHAPTER ONE
A new teacher. I was a seventeen-year-old brunette and he was my 23-year-old infatuation. Fresh from college, he taught my art class with lively hands and a brilliant smile. My best friend, Karen, and I sat in the back and stared greedily at his butt whenever he turned around to write on the white-board. I won't deny that I had sexual fantasies involving him - he was hot, and for some reason his spindly fingers intrigued me. I got flashes of him sticking his fingers in me from time to time, my head lolled back, him staring up at me while lapping away at my clit. This usually happened during class, randomly, when he said something directed towards me. He had amazing green
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