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Dreaming Of Aimee

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Jeff's eyes blinked open after a nice night's sleep. He looked at the clock next to his bed. It was 7:15 A.M. He gave the morning a big smile and sigh. But something felt different. Different in a good way, inside his pants. He looked down at his crotch, and there was Aimee, her soft hands carressing his semi hard cock. Jeff looked into Aimee's eyes, slightly shocked, slightly aroused. Aimee giggled, seeing she had surprised him. His cock was was now sticking straight up, poking out of his boxers. "When did you get here?", Jeff asked, puzzled. "As soon as you wanted me here", Aimee replied with a sexy tone, and wrapped her soft, plump lips around his rock hard dick, and slowly moved her mouth up and down over it. Jeff closed his eyes and moaned, enjoying the shock
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of exstacy he was getting this morning. Aimee started moving faster, pressing her tongue ring against the shaft to add a little more pleasure. Then, she grabbed his warm balls in her hand, massaging them gently. This made Jeff's whole body shake. This only made Aimee want to make him cum even more. She pumped her mouth faster and faster, as Jeff moaned loudly and grabbed on to her hair tightly, getting ready to burst. Aimee could feel him pulsating inside her mouth, knowing he was ready. She braced herself as he started thrusting inside her mouth. Then with a huge, long loud moan, he came so much, it was dripping out of the corners of Aimee's mouth. As he finished cumming, Aimee swallowed what was in her mouth and licked off the drops she missed. Then she smiled and turned around to leave. Jeff called to her, "Aimee, don't go!". But he was too late she had disappeared. All of a sudden, Jeff shot out of bed. His alarm clock was going off. He went to shut the alarm off, yet couldn't help but notice that the clock said 7:00 A.M. Jeff looked at his crotch. Nothing or no one there. Then, he frowned as reality struck. It was just a dream. The sexiest dream he's ever had. He smiled and looked to the sky, and asked, "Why did you do this to me?", and walked off, ready to face the rest of the day.

Sam's Luck

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Sam had just finished yet another stressful night as a security guard at the airport. All he wanted to do was go home and sleep. He dragged his way out the doors and to his car, got in, and started out of the parking lot. He had been driving for over an hour, which felt even longer, and he was just a couple miles from home when he saw a car with its hazard lights on parked at the side of the road. Sam was so tired, but he wanted to see if he could help. He pulled up next to the car, and saw the silhouette of a gorgeous woman’s ass poking out of the driver’s seat of the car. He felt a twitch in his crotch, and he knew he had to help. “Hey, do you need any help?” he asked her. She pulle

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d herself out of her car and said excitedly, “Oh, thank God! I have a flat and I do have a spare, but no jack.” “Well, you’re in luck,” Sam said back. “It just so happens that I have one in my trunk.” He backed his car up behind hers, turned it off, got out and opened the trunk of his car. He pulled the jack out and walked over to her car. She threw her arms around him. “Thank you so much! You’re a lifesaver!” Sam got a whiff of her soft perfume, his cock twitching again, and he thought to himself, Geez, I haven’t even seen this girls face and she’s already getting me going. I NEED to know what this girl looks like! “Do you need a flashlight, too?” he asked as he placed the jack under the car. “No,” she said quickly, “I have one.” She reached into her backseat and pulled out a big flashlight, then handed it over to Sam. He turned it on, and then pointed it over to her face. My God, he thought. She’s gorgeous. She had beautiful, curly brown hair down to her shoulders, big brown eyes, and gorgeous, plump, kissable lips. His cock rose up a little as he gave her body a quick check. Very fit, with nice sized breasts. He’d rather help her than sleep any night. He couldn’t help but imagine her naked in his bed, calling to him, “Come on Sam, I want you so bad I can’t even stand it. Come, take me now”. When Sam snapped back into the real world, he smiled and said softly, “Thanks”.  She smiled and Sam got to work, jacking up the car and changing the flat tire. When he lowered the car back to the ground, the woman gave him another hug, yelling “Thank you so much! You are the nicest guy I’ve ever met!” Sam just shrugged and laughed. She got back into her car, started it up, and said “I really appreciate you stopping to help me.” Sam smiled and replied, “Hey, it’s no big deal.” Ask her out, you dummy! His mind was yelling at him. “So, how about I treat you to dinner as a thank you?” she asked him before he got to say anything. “That sounds nice,” he said. “Why don’t you give me your number and I can call you?” “Ok.” She beckoned him over to her and grabbed his hand, writing her name and number on his palm. “Call me!” she said as she drove off into the night. Sam laughed, and got into his car and drove home. When he got there, all he could think about was her. Well, Gina as it says on his hand. He wrote the number on a regular piece of paper and laid in bed.

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Then next day, Sam was sitting at home channel surfing, when he realized he never called Gina. Shaking, he picked up his phone and the piece of paper with her number on it. He slowly punched in the 10 numbers written on it, and sighed as he put the receiver to his ear. It was ringing. Well, at least I know it’s a real number, he thought to himself. “Hello?” He heard on the other line. “Hi, Gina?” Sam was so nervous he thought the phone might slip from his hands because his palms were so clammy. “Yes, this is Gina.”

“Hey, it’s Sam from last night.”

“Oh, hi! I was wondering when I’d hear from you!”

“Haha. How are you doing?”

“I’m great! So is my tire.”

“Good, good. So, I was wondering if you were free later tonight.”

“Yeah, totally. Wanna pick me up at 7 and we can go to dinner?”

“Ok, sounds good. Where do you live?”

Gina gave Sam her address, and he wrote it down on the same piece of paper he put her number on. They said their goodbyes. Sam ran into his bathroom, took a shower, and got dressed and ready.

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He was at her apartment at 7 o‘clock sharp. He walked into her building and over to her door. He knocked three times, and she opened the door. She looked absolutely astonishing, wearing a tight black tube dress, her hair up in a sexy style, her face and make up flawless. “Hey,” she said as she smiled big. “Hey,” Sam said back. “So, are you ready?” “Yeah, let me just grab my purse.” Gina ran and grabbed a little black bag off of her couch and walked back towards Sam, looking into his eyes. Sam felt that twitch in his pants again. Man, you got yourself a beauty! He couldn’t help but watch how she moves her body as she walked towards the door to her building. He wanted her bad. When they made it to his car, he opened the door for her. “Thanks.” She smiled at him and shut her door, then ran around the car and got into the driver’s seat and drove to the restaurant.

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They had a great time, talking about everything under the sun, Sam impressing Gina with his witty sense of humor, then playfully arguing about who would pay. Sam won. They decided on heading over to a bar right down the street for a few cocktails afterwards. Gina had a few too many and Sam had to help her into his car. He only had one, as he had to drive. He pulled up in front of Gina’s building and helped her to her apartment. Sam asked her for her key, and she handed it to him. He pushed the key into the lock and opened the door. He brought her into her room and laid her down on her bed. He gave her a kiss on the cheek and said goodbye. “Wait!” Gina yelled. Sam walked back over to her and leaned down. Gina smiled, grabbed the collar of his shirt, and pulled him down to her, kissing him hard. Sam went along with it, though she was drunker than a skunk in a redneck’s refrigerator. He kissed her back, placing his hand on the side of her head. They locked for a few minutes, when Gina flipped on to of Sam. She ripped open his shirt and kissed down his chest and stomach, opened his pants and went to the little opening in his boxers. Sam’s hard penis was protruding out of it, begging for the attention of the beauty he met out of pure luck. Gina kissed up alongside his cock, and stuffed it into her mouth, practically swallowing it whole. “Ohhhh, fuck, that feels great, baby,” he said breathlessly. He placed his hands on the back of her head, taking the clip she used to hold it up, and grew even harder as he felt her hair fall onto his partially bare leg. Gina was taking his cock in her mouth so well, sucking hard, pressing her tongue up against the shaft. Sam moaned, humping her face. She gagged slightly and sat up. She unzipped the back of her dress and slipped it off, revealing a sexy black lace thong and black strapless bra. Then she started taking off the bra, and sensually dropped it to her side. She is so fucking sexy! Sam was getting even more excited, if that was even possible. She took off her thong as well, throwing it at Sam’s face. Sam laughed and threw the underwear onto the floor. Then, Gina pulled Sam’s pants off while Sam took off his shirt. Gina crawled over to Sam and kissed him, then placed her wet pussy delicately over his eager mouth. Sam started licking her like crazy, Gina moaning softly. He licked and sucked all over her until Gina couldn’t take it anymore. She quickly moved off of Sam’s face and onto his cock. She slowly pushed herself onto his shaft until her pussy swallowed him whole. She moved up and down, her sexy body bouncing on his groin, her beautiful breasts moving with her body. Gina moaned loudly. Sam was breathing hard. Her pussy was so soft and warm. He couldn’t help himself when he flipped Gina onto her back. She wrapped her legs around his strong torso as he fucked her hard. Gina screamed his name as he pounded her harder. Sam was moaning loudly, his whole body shaking hard. He felt his hardness ready to explode, and so was Gina. Gina’s orgasm rippled over his cock, and he knew he was ready to cum. He pulled his cock out of her fast and rubbed it, cumming all over her stomach and breasts. Sam collapsed on top of Gina, and she wrapped her arms around him.

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After they laid there for what felt like hours, Sam sat up. “I’d better go,” he said to Gina, who was still laying down, her body glistening with cum. “I have to work tomorrow.” Gina sat up and kissed him softly. “Thank you. Tonight was wonderful,” she said sweetly. Sam smiled, “You’re welcome.” He went into her bathroom and grabbed a towel to wipe the sperm off his torso. Gina stood up and took the towel from him to wipe herself off, and then she grabbed her robe. Sam got dressed, and Gina walked him to her door. “Call me?” Gina said in a sexy voice. “Of course,” Sam replied, as they shared one more sweet, tender kiss. Sam walked down the hall to the door while Gina watched. Gina shut her door, smiled and let out a giggle, then went to bed. Sam smiled as he stepped outside. What a wonderful night, he thought as he got into his car. Then he drove away into the night, thinking about the next time he gets to be with Gina again.

Mr. Mystery

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I hate being alone. Boy, do I hate it. I mean, who doesn't? Even us women have to get some every once in a while. When I get to the point when my fingers cant please me anymore, I like to call those phone chat lines. I bet you've seen the commercials before, with the beautiful yet fake girl laying in bed, looking into the camera with romantic eyes to seduce you, telling you how "lonely" she is and how she wants you to call the line to talk to her and other hot, sexy singles. Since I am not the most attractive woman in the world, I figured it would be safe to meet some painfully desperate men who might not even care. But one day, I really got lucky. I met the perfect man. Till this day I call him "Mr. Mystery". He sent me a message, and I listened cl
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osely to his deep, kinda sexy voice talking through the receiver of my phone. He asked me what I was looking for. I sent a message back, telling him I was hoping to find a nice man to have a nice conversation with, and asked him what he was looking for as well. I waited for a response. And waited. And waited. And waited. Finally, he had responded, asking me if we could connect and actually talk. The way he asked just made me shiver in excitedness. So, I invited him to directly connect with me. The phone line went dead for a few seconds. "Hello?" I said, wondering, and a little scared, that I got disconnected. "Hey there", he responds, and I feel a rush of exstacy pour through my body. I giggled back a hello. "You know what I want?", he asks me, and really, I had no idea, so I reply "No", with another nervous giggle. He laughs, and says, "Your mouth around my throbbing cock". I let out a tiny gasp, not expecting him to say what he just did, as I feel the blood rush to my face and my nipples harden. "You like that, I can tell", and I can hear the big smile on his face as he said that. All I could let out was a "Mmhmm". He laughed, "Well, you can have your head bobbing up and down, and I can get underneath you and press my face into your sweet little flower". I closed my eyes and moaned, feeling my clit swell up. I listen to him start to breathe heavy and say, "I'd shove my tongue deep inside you, running my teeth across your clit sodtly, swallowing every little drop that comes outta you". I slowly unbutton my jeans and slip them off, along with my underwear and spread my legs open wide, petting my huge clit softly, feeling it start to throb. "Then, as I'm about to unload in your mouth, I pull your head off of my cock and kiss you softly, letting you taste your juices in my mouth". I lick my lips, imagining what his mouth, full of the taste of my pussy, would taste like. "Then, I'd stand you up, sit you on my kitchen counter, and shove my cock inside of you, pushing into you hard". My god. I shoved my fingers into my wet hole, letting out a huge moan. "Mmm, you like that, don't you, sexy? You love the feel of my hard cock pounding deep inside of you". I moaned a loud "Ohh, yes", three of my fingers shoving deep inside of me, my knuckles running over my g-spot. I listen to him moaning faster and faster, and he asks me in a deep voice, "Where do you want my cum baby?". Breathlessly, my fingers pumping inside me as I'm about ready to burst, I whisper that I want his cum in my mouth. I hear him grunt and groan as he tells me he is cumming. Then I hear him let out a strong moan, and as I hear him moan, I realize I can't hold on much longer. My pussy erupts, throbbing hard, dripping all over. As I catch my breath, recovering from the greatest feeling I have ever felt in my life, I whisper, "Thank you". He laughs and gives me a breathless "You're welcome". When I finally caught my breath, I went to ask him his name, when the lady's recorded voice tells me that he had disconnected. I let out a sigh and felt my face turn into a frown. So I hung up the phone, and tried to fgure out whether what just happened was real or not. I've tried looking for him many times, but I never found him. So, I guess he will be forever known as Mr. Mystery.

The Outcast's Dream

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             Shelly was always the outcast in school. Kids in the hall wouldn't even look twice at her, especially the boys. She didn't know how it feels to have a boys lips touch hers, her small body caressed, softly moaning as an erect penis enters her soft, wet virgin pussy. She dreamt of the day she would lose her virginity, though she didn't think it would ever happen.

             She woke up Monday morning, dreading getting out off bed and having to face those assholes at school. She got out of bed and took off her pajamas, looking at her naked body in her full

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-length mirror. She thought she had a cute body. Nice smooth legs, flat tummy, B-cup breasts. Why didn't boys like her? She grabbed a pair of tight jeans, a t-shirt, and a white lace bra with matching thong from her closet and got dressed. She went into the bathroom and pulled her hair up in a tight ponytail, put on a small amount of make up, and brushed her teeth, then looked in the mirror again. She rolled her eyes, grabbed her backpack, and ran outside, just catching the bus. She grabbed the front seat by herself, as she did everyday. All of a sudden, Mike Johnson, the boy every girl wanted, was sitting next to her. Shelly looked at him, with a puzzled expression on her face, and asked him, "What do you want?" He laughed, seeing the look of confusion on her face. "I just wanna talk." "Ha! Why would you wanna talk to me?", she asked him. "Well, I was gonna ask you out. Mike said nervously. Her puzzled look turnd into a look of anger. "Get out of my seat!" she said coldly. "It's a free country!" he snapped back. "Then just shut up." Shelly crossed her arms and stared out the window until the bus pulled into the schoolyard.

                 At the end of the school day, Shelly was grabbing her things from her locker. She slammed it shut, and there was Mike, right on the other side of her locker. "Go away", she said to him and walked away. Mike ran after her. "No, wait!" he caught up to her and grabbed her arm. Shelly was pissed. "What the fuck do you want?!" Mike cleared his throat. "Well, you're really good at Spanish, right?" he asked her shyly. "Yeah. What of it?" she asked back. "Well," Mike started, "my basketball coach says if I don't pass Spanish, I can't play on the team." Shelly looked at him. "What does that have to do with me?" Mike looked back at her, their eyes meeting. "Well, I was hoping you could help me out, you know, like tutor me?" Shelly pulled her arm away from him and ran out to the bus. Mike stood at the door and watched the bus pull away.

                "Sweetheart, we're leaving!", Shelly's mom yelled up the staircase. Shelly yelled back, "Okay mom! Have fun!" Shelly's dad grabbed on to her mother's waist and whispered in her ear, "Oh, we will alright." Her mom giggled, and Shelly listened closely to hear the door shut. When it slammed shut, Shelly smiled and turned on her stereo, Green Day blasting out of the stereo. She went down to her living room, jumping around and belting out the words to "When I Come Around", when she felt a tap on her shoulder. She jumped, startled, and turned around to find Mike standing 2 feet in front of her. "What the fuck are you doing here?", she yelled over the music. "I came to see you!", he yelled back. Shelly ran up to her room and shut the music off. As she turned around to run back downstairs, Mike appeared at her bedroom door. "Are you stalking me?", she asked him, a little weirded out. "Naw, just following.", Mike said with a smirk. Even Shelly had to let out a little giggle at that. "Ok, what do you want?" "I just wanted to hang out," Mike said, seemingly shy. "Is that ok?" Shelly looked at him, and he turned his face to "puppy dog" mode. Shelly laughed and rolled her eyes. "Fine. Sit down." Mike ran and threw himself on her bed. Shelly smiled and sat down next to him, wondering what she got herself into.

             They talked for what seemed like hours about nonsense. Shelly laid down and said to Mike, "You know, it's getting late. Maybe we should call it a night." "Not just yet." Mike licked his lips, then reached his face over to Shelly's and kissed her softly. She let out a gasp as his lips touched hers, but she didn't push him away. They kept kissing, and Mike climbed on top of her, running his hands up and down her body. Shelly pulled away. "Wait a second." Mike looked confused. "What's wrong?" "Shelly looked embarrassed. "I'm a virgin." Mike smiled at her. "Don't worry, I'll be gentle." They started kissing again, stripping eachother slowly. Mike moved his mouth down her naked body and onto her wet, soft clit. He started sucking on it softly, Shelly moaning loudly, as she has never felt such a wonderful feeling in her life. Mike looked up at her and smiled. "Are you ready?", he asked her. Breathless, Shelly smiled at him and nodded her head. Mike climbed back on top of her and kissed her, slowly using his hips to move his hard cock to her tight hole. She moaned as she felt him start to push inside her, then shouted loudly as she felt her hymen break. "Don't worry," Mike reassured her, "it'll get better." He started pumping into her, slowly at first. Shelly felt her pain turn into pleasure as he got faster and faster. She moaned loudly, as he felt so big inside her, and she felt herself give in to his strength. Mike was pounding hard into her now, her beautiful tits bouncing up and down, the sound of her moans turning him on more and more. Mike was at the brink of cumming as he pounded her even harder, making her scream. Then Mike yanked his cock out of her pussy and squirted his gooey, white load all over her belly. Mike fell onto the bed next to Shelly, both of them breathing heavily. Shelly grabbed her shirt and wiped off her belly and her bleeding pussy. Mike turned to her. "Well, how do you feel?" "Well, you just deflowered me. What do you think?" Mike laughed. "Awwww, you know you liked it." Shelly giggled and kissed him again. All of a sudden, Shelly's bedroom door swung open. "Uhh, hi mom, hi dad." Shelly giggled nervously.

Just The Two Of Us

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"Goodbye! Thanks for taking the kids overnight!" Lucille called after her mother. She giggled as her heart skipped a beat, thinking about the night ahead of her. She slowly closed the door. Her husband, Charlie, walked up to her and looked her deep in her eyes. "Are they gone?" he asked. Lucille nodded her head. Charlie smiled and pressed his lovely wife against the front door and kissed her deeply. She kissed him back as he held her arms up against the door. Then he removed his grasp from her arms and moved his hands over to her soft breasts and massaged them softly. Her nipples became hard, and she moaned, their mouths still touching. He pulled his face away from hers and smiled again. Saying nothing,

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they moved to the couch, his hands still on her breasts. He sat down on the couch and patted his lap. Lucille straddled his lap and ran her hands up and down his rock hard body, and literally ripped his favorite work shirt open. He looked a little shocked, but he didn't seem to care as she kissed up and down his chest. He leaned back as she kissed down to the waist of his pants and undoes the button and zipper. She pulls out his thick, 9 inch half hard cock, got on her knees in front of him, and wraps her mouth around it. Charlie closed his eyes and moaned as she shoved his cock all the way into her warm mouth. She used her hand to massage his massive testicles and moved her mouth up and down on his now fully hard penis. Charlie's legs started shaking violently. "Babe, you keep going and you're gonna have a throatful of cum", he said breathlessly. Lucille just smiled and kept going. Not even a minute later, he let out a long moan as he exploded his huge, gooey load inside her mouth. She swallowed the substance in one gulp. She then removed the cock from her mouth and gave it a little kiss. Charlie grabbed it and started jerking it a little, making it hard again. Then, they both stood up and stripped eachother slowly. They kissed as they lowered themselves onto the couch again. Charlie layed Lucille down, looked into her eyes, and said softly, "I love you". She looked back at him. "I love you, too", she responded. Charlie then slowly spread her legs wide, rubbing his hands down the soft skin of her inner thighs. She closed her eyes, enjoying her love's gentle, loving touch. Then, Charlie got in his knees in between her legs, positioned his veiny member at the opening of her soft,  sensual opening of her vagina. He started pumping in and out of her slowly, one hand lifting her leg onto his shoulder, the other rubbing her swollen clit. She moaned softly and he pumped even harder. He fucked her hard, the momentum making her breasts bounce. He then grabbed her by the waist and pulled her onto his lap as he sat on the couch. They kissed passionately as she bounced on top of him, pushing his cock into her as he pressed his pelvis into her body to penetrate her the best he could. She ripped her mouth from his and started moaning loudly. Charlie grabbed Lucille's waist and pushed her hard, her pussy swallowing his cock whole. Lucille screamed, "I'm cumming, baby!", and all of a sudden, her vaginal walls closed tighter around him, which made him press her onto him even harder. Just a few minutes later, Lucille was building onto an even bigger orgasm, as Charlie was ready to cum deep inside her. They both moaned louder, and louder, until they both had a huge, loud orgasm, his penis pumping his juices inside her while hers mixed with his and started dripping out of her. She put her arms around her neck as he wrapped his around her waist. Her body collapsed against his, and he kissed her all over her face and neck. They lay down on the couch facing eachother, still breathing hard. They pull a blanket over their still naked bodies, kiss eachother softly, and fall asleep wrapped in eachothers arms. They will have to ask Lucille's mom to watch the children more often.Â