Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 The next morning, I could hardly walk. When I awoke it was morning, and bright sunshine had replaced the moonlight. The windows were open, and a pleasant breeze was blowing throughout the house. I staggered out of bed, and headed for the kitchen. Somehow, we had forgotten all about food last night, and I was starving! My girls were out by the pool, slathered in coconut oil and glistening slick and shiny. They lay in the morning sun, side by side and head to toe, so that each could stroke the other’s pussy. My aching cock, worn out from last night’s exertions, and still half-asleep, nevertheless began to rise to the occasion. “Hey, he’s awake!” Allie said. Eve turned around and lowered her sunglasses…
Ay: Nisan 2025
Camp Bare A While
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 It was with a great deal of apprehension that he approached the entrance to”Camp-Bare-A-While”, a nudist resort deep in the woods of southern Georgia. he was there to do an undercover story about the people who join in and indulge in this type of activity. Robert was 25, single, worked for a weekly newspaper, was good looking, six ft., dark hair and a small mustache. He had been writing personal interest stories, mostly about odd places and people. His editor suggested that he check out a nudist resort that he had heard about, most people have never been to one and didn’t understand what they were like. It would make a most unusual and interesting story for the paper. After calling and getting admission…
Bound
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Forty minutes seems like an eternity when you are in the dark, blindfolded, hands and feet restrained and there is not a noise to be heard except your own breathing. Even though you knew it was coming, waking up like this was still a strange feeling. Where had Mike gone? When was he coming back? What would happen when he did come back? At first, after the initial “just woke up” panic subsided, you were aroused by the whole situation. This was something you’d wanted for a long time, something you had spent many nights fantasizing about in the dark, fantasies that had been the spark for many solo orgasms. Yet as time ticked on you began to wonder. Given time to contemplate the…
Atomic Sex Pt. 01
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 It was a strange kind of heaven to be surrounded by three sexually voracious women who came and wrapped me in the simple pleasure of their nakedness. Each stripping away an old life to begin something new. Something that would live on in the uncertain future. Bare and free, they each fell at my feet and murmured as they played with the fruit of my loins fondling, kissing, licking and teasing me as the length of my cock responded to their touch. From one mouth to the other, they tasted and sucked their fill until I chose the one who would take my seed. Under the orange glow of our single light, I groaned and pushed myself deeper into the youngest mouth and filled…
Based on an Untrue Story Ch. 03
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 At first, the drive home wasn’t awkward, but about midway through, I felt like I had to say something. I told Matt, “You know, for all the fucking and sucking we’ve done, that trip to the museum was the closest thing I’ve had to a date since we started. How ’bout you?” “Once, about a month in, but getting together once a week was so easy that I stopped trying.” “Well, what do you say? Wanna go out?” “You’re just asking that ’cause you wanna keep fucking me.” “That hurts, Matt.” I paused. It did. “The truth is, I was so comfortable being your date—Well, I guess the wedding was a date, too. But anyway, I was so comfortable doing it, I was hoping…
Bad Penny Ch. 06
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 I was woken by the sensation of a soft wet mouth on my cock. Penny was sucking me gently. In my flaccid state she could take all of it inside her, and swirl around it with her agile tongue. It didn’t stay flaccid for long. I threw back the duvet and looked down at her. Her face was hidden beneath the mass of curly dark hair, but I could see her bare shoulder and back. She had shed her nightie. Almost certainly her pants as well. Twenty one, naked, sucking my cock and ready for more. I smiled. Who wouldn’t? My hips needed to flex. Tension was building. My balls were drawing up and my cock had grown so that now she was only…
“My Husband is a Soldier…”
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Background My husband is a soldier, and he’s one month into his third deployment, Iraq twice, and now Afghanistan. Before he left for this last tour he shared something with me that didn’t make me very happy, but I guess the more we discussed it the more it did kind of make sense to me. He knows I’m very needy when it comes to sex, and so is he. That was one of the things that attracted us to each other before we were married. We were fucking like bunnies on our first date, and I loved the things Josh “made” me do, like when he told me pull my top down while driving on the highway so truckers could see my naked tits….
aZiaN PLaYa Ch. 01
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Author’s note: Although a few characters begin this story at a younger age, they do not participate in any sexual contact of any kind until at least 18-years old. *** Jenny Lin was perfect. She was beautiful, intelligent, great sense of humor, etc; very cliché, but in her case, very true. We made a cute couple and I was the luckiest guy in the world to be dating her throughout High School. While they cautioned me against prematurely believing a High School romance would last forever, even my parents approved of Jenny. She was at the top of her academic class and wanted to go to Medical School. She was polite and deferential with her elders. And most importantly, she came from a respectable…
A Day At The Beach
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Are You sure You want me to Do This
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 CHAPTER 1. FANTASIES FULFILLED “Are you sure you want me to do this?” I asked my husband of seven years. We were in our ocean suite on a “special” cruise, one we’d booked through a select travel agency. We had fantasized for years about sex with another man, or men, and when Chet discovered this “swingers’ cruise” I agreed to try it. Chet has been after me to have sex with other men for the last couple of years, and I must admit the idea had grown on me. Now here I was, dressed as he’d requested, in a black chemise, black lace thigh-top stockings, a pair of black “fuck me” pumps, and no panties. My naked cunt and impressive tits were all brazenly…