Massage

I see you sitting at the computer and walk up behind you pushing your hair away gently rubbing your tense shoulders softly kissing your neck. "You feel so tense, why don't you go hop into a nice hot shower and I'll give you a melting massage?" I half ask half command.

"This could wait," you say and you head off to bathroom. I turn off the computer and prepare for you changing into a simple red silk robe.

"Feeling better?" I ask as I see you standing there towel slung around your waist your red hair damp. "Lie down on the bed, on your front." You collapse onto bed. I arrange your hair and starting out at the bump at top of your spine walking my fingers down pulling out tension. You smell the slight scent of vanilla and figure I'm using my scented oils. I return to your shoulders pressing outwards and continuing along your arms my hands gently massaging and caressing every square inch.

When I reach your hands I carefully do each finger and place a soft kiss on your palm before working back up sensing the relaxation spreading. As I move down the other arm I can feel your eyes upon me and I kiss your inner elbow, before working down to your fingers. Seeing the limp relaxed state of your body. When I move back straddling your body working on your back where the most obvious tension is stored. Working from your spine cracking your back as I go moving my warm fingers outwards finally running them up you sides. Then back down using circular motions to ease the muscles. I go once more over your back using a simple chopping motion testing for any tension.

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Play My Game

You agreed to play my games for the night. You were my first, my only, and therefore you figured it wouldn't be much of anything and humoured me. Fortunately, I had been doing my research.

When you got home I was nowhere to be found. You climbed the stairs and saw that the large four-posted bed in our room had been freshly made up with black sheets. On the pillow there lay a folded piece of paper, instructing you to get undressed and wait until I got home. You smiled, thinking of the night ahead as you placed your clothes in the hamper.

I'll admit I was nervous when I got home; I had never tried anything like this before. Everything was prepared though, and I knew I had to go through with it. It could turn out to be a lot of fun. I smiled with childish delight when I came into the room and saw you nude, waiting, your eyes locked on mine as I came through the door. I didn't conceal my pleasure in seeing you, for I was in your arms, fully clothed, within seconds. Your arms stole around me as I nibbled on your earlobe and breathed on your neck. You rested your chin on my hair and started in surprise when I slipped the first loop of rope around your wrist.

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Ask The Neighbors

"Yeah, right!" Felicia guffawed into the phone as she chatted with her best friend, Cassie. She placed the lasagna noodles in the pan for dinner that night. "There is no way he's going to be interested now. We've been friends for over 2 years and he's been broken up with Summer for more than seven months. What on God's green earth makes you think Daniel is going to succumb to my advances now? Shit! It's just a dinner!"

"Hell, you don't have to get pissy with me, hon," Cassie grumbled back. "I'm just saying that no man agrees to drive a hundred miles for dinner, and then asks to stay the night knowing you have only one bed…no man on God's green earth does that by mistake. He wants a little dessert, too," Cassie mimicked her.

"Sorry, I'm nervous," Felicia apologized. "You know how long I've had my eye on Daniel. I'm tired of feeling like I'm throwing myself at him. The whole time I've known him, he's been telling me I'm too much of a flirt. Pretty boy, or not, I'm past that stage now, and I sure as hell don't want to set myself up for deflated expectations. Who knows if he's even going to like this lasagna, let alone my lingerie."

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SchoolRoom Escapade

It was pushing 5pm and the school was slowly emptying out. Everyone eager to get on with their weekend plans except him, he had work to do so there he was. His mind began drifting off of the job at hand and to her. That special lady he thought about so many times throughout the day. He wished so bad that he could taste her, smell her, and feel her soft warm supple skin. Taste the hardness of her nipples, feeling her skin tingle as his mouth explored her. But here he was, alone in his empty classroom when suddenly he heard doorknob turn and there she was, walking in, locking the door behind her while dropping her clothing one piece at a time... By the time he had realized, she had only her bra and skirt still on. Turning away from him, she lifted the skirt, letting him see no panties would impede his entrance, just the crack of her large supple bottom, the place he loved to explore. Gazing slowly up her back he watched as her little hands unsnapped her bra strap, letting it drop to the floor and turning at the same time, allowing him to see her erect nipples, tassels swinging like a strippers.

She knew he was enjoying the "performance" from the hardened bulge in his pants. His gaze was solely on her and that beautiful round bottom that she spread open wide while she slipped the skirt to her knees knowing how much he wanted touch her, taste her, enjoy her! He rubbed his aching crotch lightly hoping he could somehow ease the throbbing that only got worse with each touch. He knew she had come for a reason. They had talked of what they would do when they finally met but would she really pleasure him in the many ways she had promised or was this a figment of his imagination??...

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I'm A Dirty Whore

My name is Stacy. I'm 19 and addicted to sex. I think about it all the time. I have a good trim body, at five foot seven, and weigh 115 pounds. I'm so hot, for sex, that I masturbate every day. I'm always on the lookout for some hot stud, to do nasty things with. I'm not one of these girls who "waits for the right guy to make love" No, I'm a fucking slut, and I fuck anything with a dick. Let me tell you about the time I lost my virginity.

It was my 18th birthday, and that night I was having a party. I knew there was going to be a lot of guys there, and whatever happened, I was going to make sure my cherry was popped for the first time. That was hours away though, and I was horny now. I couldn't wait; I wanted to get fucked now! I was home, alone, and jerking off, as usual, when the doorbell rang. I was only wearing a short slip so I looked through the peephole and there, on the other side, was a young man, around 20 years old.

It was a dream comes true, so I opened the door, part way, and with only my head sticking out I said, "Yes...what is it?" He said he was working his way through college selling magazine subscriptions and he would appreciate it if I would check it out. The old magazine subscription ploy, I thought, how wonderful. "Yes, yes...please, come in." I said. "I've been meaning to subscribe to some magazines. What a coincidence that you came today." I opened the door wider and this young man came in and asked if he could sit on the couch and show me his magazines. He was going to show me more then magazines, I thought.

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Safe from Harm

Caroline could feel their hands running all over her body. Three guys, three pairs of hands, each focusing on a different area of her body.

Three college boys, as good looking as any she'd ever seen. They'd chatted her up at a bar while her friends looked on, and to make them jealous she decided to take off with all of them. It wasn't until they were in the car on the way back that she had found out their names: Peter, the soccer player, lithe and toned; John, the football player, built and strong; and Jason, the basketball player, muscular, but with soft hands. In the car they'd made small talk, while the sexual tension had built up around them. They were painfully shy, but Caroline had become used to it. Most were when they first met her; a 5. 8" brunette with shoulder length hair, 34CC breasts, and legs to die for. Back at Peter's house she had stood in the middle of the living room and said, "So are you guys going to touch me or not?"

"How about it boys? Do you all want to fuck me?" She looked at each of them with lust filled eyes.

"Hell yeah!" they chimed in unison. "Well how about getting these clothes off me?" In a flash they were all over her, one ripping her shirt off, the other two pulling off her skirt. Her bra came off easily and her panties provided little resistance to the well muscled men that stood in front of her.

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Banana Split

Let me begin by saying that this is a true story. Also let me warn you that my writing style may not be to your taste; it's fairly journalistic and I tend to shy away from graphic descriptions. I assume the reader has a working imagination and can fill in any details I may gloss over. That being said, here we go...
Since I know this is important to some readers, let me briefly describe myself. (Feel free to skip this paragraph if you want. It's not central to the story.) As of the time of this writing, I'm twenty-one and about to enter my final year at a small, private, southern California college. I'm majoring in English, so if you notice any mistakes... um... let's just call it artistic license, okay? I'm Asian (American-born Chinese), 5'2" tall, slim, pretty, and of course, modest. On with the show...

This happened during my first year of college. It was my first time away from home and I got a little wild. (I've settled down since.)

One day during fall semester, my then-boyfriend and I went to the college cafeteria to eat lunch. As we went through the lunch line, we picked up our entrees, side dishes, desserts, drinks, and so on. One of the items I picked up was a nice-sized banana. (How's that for foreshadowing?)

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Taking Annie Flirting

I've been a flirt for a long time. I've always known about the power a pair of high heels and a bit of cleavage has over men and I've used it. For nearly 10 years, I was with Luke, a man who loved seeing me flaunt my body in public and, when our relationship ended a couple of years ago, I had to relearn how to flaunt it with strangers.

"You've always got so many guys!" my friend Annie complained several months ago.

"Look, there's that guy over there, looking at you now!" she added, once when we were out having a coffee.

I was wearing a short checked skirt and a pair of black strappy high heels and his eyes were moving down my slim legs to my feet. I smiled, half at Annie, half at him, as I stretched my feet out and wiggled my toes with their crimson-painted nails.

"God, you're a flirt!" said Annie, blushing. "And, what the hell have you got on under the skirt, Christy?" she added, as she glimpsed bare flesh at the top of my thighs.

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My Wife, The Cum Slut

Shelly always maintained that the best part of sex was the gooey feeling that a load of fresh cum left between her legs. "Hmm, I can feel it squish round inside my cunt and then start to run down my thighs," she would say after a good seeing to.

I always maintained that the best part of sex was feeling her cunt just after some guy or guys had freshly filled it. That and the anticipation of waiting for her to return home, wondering exactly what she was up to, how many men there were, had they stripped her off completely, was she sucking a cock. The feeling in the pit of my stomach as I waited for her was just pure agony.

It all started after watching a program on hookers. One of the girls was about the same age and build as Shelly and she had started her call girl career by designing her own web site. Within weeks she was doing three to four punters a week and earning about £500. "Blimey, if she can earn that with her fat figure, imagine what blokes would pay to fuck you," I said as we cuddled up together on the sofa. "Would you really like me to fuck other men?" she asked, running her hand over the growing bulge in my jeans. The more I thought about it the more turned on I got until the bulge had turned into a tent. "You bastard," she joked, grabbing my hard on, "it's actually turning you on isn't it, you really would like me to be a whore. Perhaps you'd like to think of me doing this." She unzipped my flies and pulled my rampant cock free. It was heaven as her tongue lashed round the rim before taking the first few inches in her mouth.

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Playful Punishment

"Okay, that's it," Javier growled and he lunged for Becca. Laughing, she tried to jump out of reach. She wasn't fast enough and he grabbed her arm, pulled her to his chest. "You know what this means, don't you?" he whispered, his voice seductive and ominous at the same time. "I did warn you not to push me..."

The smile faded from Becca's face and her eyes widened. "You wouldn't really-" she began but her words ended in a surprised yelp when he sat down on the bed and pulled her onto his lap. He tossed her over on her stomach and, using one arm to keep her steady, brought the other down hard against her bottom, without warning. "Ow!" Becca yelled when his open hand connected with her buttocks. "That hurt."

Her slacks softened the sting but it still made her flesh tingle. Again he brought his hand down and Becca bucked, kicking her legs to get free. Javier chortled and laid his hand on her buttocks that were already beginning to feel hot.

"Don't move," he said. "You'll only earn more." Becca didn't listen and continued to squirm. "Okay," Javier sighed. "Don't say I didn't warn you."

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At The Fair

Scott telephoned Trudy at home and made a date to take in the County Fair the next evening.

Arriving at Trudy's the next evening, she greeted him at the door wearing a tiny, light blue, crop top that was just a narrow band of elastic material stretched across her large, firm breasts. Her midriff was bare and she had on a loose, flared micro-mini, skirt.

Scott was standing at the door when, Trudy deliberately walked slowly, swaying her narrow hips, toward Scott. The little, blue skirt flipped around the tops of her slim legs showing glimpses of her sheer, white, peek-a-boo panties.

She could feel a warm dampness developing in her pussy along with a tightness in her pelvis, as she allowed the hem of her skirt to bounce up high on her tanned thighs.

Scott looked down at her firm breasts straining beneath the tight band of her top. Since she didn't have on a bra, he could see the outline of her large nipples poking out against the thin fabric. His cock, quite erect now, began to stir and push against his trousers.

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Secrets

Secrets are one of the things that I love about being married. Some of the best secrets that my wife and I share with each other are, of course sexual ones, and that makes them special. I guess we're both pretty average looking and no one would ever guess that we are as intensely sexual about some things. And that includes some of our closest friends. Sex is a very important aspect of our marriage and we both agree that as long as no one is being forced or hurt, as a couple, we will pretty much try anything at least once. I have to say that most of our sex experiences and secrets have been downright delicious!

I found this site and it prompted a discussion it with my wife. I asked her if it would be all right with her if I shared one of our biggest secrets with you. After thinking about it for a while she agreed saying with a laugh, "Ok, as long as no one found out who we really are!"

So this is how it happened.

The first few years of our marriage, which we have sometimes felt, is where a marriage, good or bad, is established. In ours, we both kept a secret from each other. The secrets were about something that had always turned us both on. It was the practice of golden showers. Neither of us knew how the other would react if they knew, and since we were still building the relationship, we never brought the subject up to each other. In our silence, we were unaware of each other's feelings about it. So secretly, we thought we were the only one who found the practice of golden showers very erotic.

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Lexie's Story

Hope you like this story of my first “out of bounds” sexual experience. Please don’t read it if you are easily offended or don’t like to hear about graphic sexual matters. I consider this to be X-rated, so enjoy if you like X-rated writing. If you don’t, please don’t read any further. Comments, stories or pics are always welcome for me, Lexie, and my husband, Ryan. We can be reached at the link in my name. Happy sex!

A season of change, that’s what the years are for as a girl goes through the transition from high school and dealing with the pimply faced, hormone driven boys, to the adult world of college and the men of college. The games in high school are mostly driven and controlled by the girls. The boys are so sex starved they are willing to do almost anything just for the prospect of sex, or at least a hand job. But in college, that’s where the game changes and the stakes get higher. Somehow, almost miraculously, the boys start turning in to men. Men that have goals and expected careers and are full of themselves and what their lives will be. And the games that women play become much more involved as well.

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Sinderella

Once upon a time, not very long ago and not so far away, there lived a girl named Sinderella. Her home was a five-steepled castle that was once a church of a long forgotten religion. It sat on an island that divided a river running with winter's melting snow. All secluded, she lived there with her mother and two sisters. . . . . so she thought. The supposed siblings and mock matriarch were really re-born evangelists who discovered the baby Sin all alone in the white marbled temple, encrusted with flowering ivy. Years ago, as they went door to door, interrupting meals and passing out brochures on chastity, there was a terrible drought and the rivers flow was low. The three crossed over to grand estate, through myriad gardens and rose encrusted arches. They knocked, rang and hooted at the portal but not thwarted at the no-one-is-home ploy, they broke in. Echoes were their only reply in the vast, empty chambers of the castle. Determined to recruit, they searched each room and checked every closet, marveling at the treasures they discovered. Way up in the tippy top attic of the tallest turret, they came upon the abandoned babe. Happy that they found an audience, they thumped, preached and pouted but to no avail, Sin just gurgled in response. Since the accommodations were so appealing, they decided to wait till she was old enough to make them tea and read their pamphlets.

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Julie's Night Alone

After a steamy and titillating chat with a mysterious male, she solemnly made her way to bed. Wearing only an over sized t-shirt and cotton underwear, she took her hair down from a ponytail and tucked herself in bed. Thinking of her virginity, the ways she wanted to loose it and who she wanted to lose it to only made her warmer. She had decided that she wanted to have an all out, wild sex session with him. But how can it be, her life evolves around something short of a fantasy?

She laid down on her back, staring at the dark, tossing and turning. She felt a tingle in the pit of her stomach down to her crotch. Desiring the caress of fingertips, she brought her cold hands to her chest and stomach and rubbed her delicate skin. Her thumb pressing down on her nipples, she felt hair on the back of her neck rise. Taking a deeper breath, she slid her hands down her panties and gently caressed her small pubic mound.

Squirming in her bed, Julie tried to find a comfortable position, enjoying the sensual touches. Spreading her legs apart, with her knees up, she feels her juices dripping down her panties. She slowly inserted her middle finger between the lips of her virgin sex and found her flesh very warm and wet. She lets out a tiny moan while her other hand finds itself playing with her breasts.

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Taxi Cab

Being employed with Quickie Cab in the Big Apple has its advantages and disadvantages. About the only good thing is getting to check out some of the pretty women that need taken from here to there, most to meet their lovers. Down side is the city is so damn big and most people are rather unfriendly, crappy hours to work, and no real motivation to do the job any better. But that all changed the other night with a fare I picked up.

The weather had been finicky all night, one minute raining the next it wasn't, sometimes lightning and thunder other times just wind. Going past the row of clubs I saw a young couple waiting for a cab under an awning so I pulled up and waited for them to dash to the cab. Once in they go situated and told me the destination, on the other side of town, going to be a long ride.

Looking in the mirror I saw the lady first, she was gorgeous. She had red hair that clung to her face since it was wet from the rain, sparkling blue eyes, and light freckles dusted her face. She shifted in her seat and I saw that she was wearing a long green body sheath of a dress that hung to her every curve and was split high on the sides, enough for me to see her black stockings that encased her legs. Her breast swelled with a fullness that showed they were neither too large or too small, just right for her body and her nipples were erect probably from the cold air of the cab blasting against her wet dress.

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