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Body Language (Part Five)

For a few precious seconds, my face was trapped between Karla’s thighs, buried in her pussy, as her orgasm wracked her slender young body. Then she relaxed with a breathy sigh. Her face had a look of wonderment when she said, “You made me come, Allan. Nobody’s ever done that. Only me.” “What about Anthony?” [...]

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Body Language (Part Two)

We got up to join the other couples waltzing around the room, and as I held my pretty, 18 year-old stepdaughter in my arms. I felt, to my embarrassment, that my cock suddenly went rock hard. I shifted my stance so my erection wouldn’t press against her, and after a minute or two of awkward [...]

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Body Language (Part One)

By Taverner, Edited by Belle Roberts Lyndall already had two kids when I met her, so I got a package deal when we got married, with a ready-made family consisting of a wife and two young girls, Krystal and Karla. Lyndall and I were happy the first few years. I grew to love those two [...]

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Ghost or Memory?

By Amanda, edited by Belle Roberts The wind and the fierce rain slapped across my window. I always slept better in a rainstorm, but something was keeping me awake this night. Then I saw him out of the corner of my eye, dressed in the darkness of the night. Crash! went the thunder. And in [...]

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Moonlit Lust

By Eric Wolf, Edited by Belle Roberts I’m standing in the shower and the hot water is pounding against my chest and trickling down my body. Steam is rising up off of me and quickly fogging up the room. It’s night time and I have left the lights off. The only light is from the [...]

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Ashley swallowed, and then in a quiet voice said, “There’s something I should tell you. I’m a girl who comes very easily. I guess I’m lucky that way, but when we start…” she paused, looking for the right word. “I mean, when you’re inside me, if I look like you’re hurting me, it won’t be [...]

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I stood up, and she led me across the room to the old double bed. The mattress was bare.  Ashley looked around and said, “Are there any blankets in here?” I glanced around and spotted some of our camping gear in a corner. “Sleeping bags,” I said, and I picked one up in its carry [...]

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“I’m not sure what to do,” I said, looking down. Ashley’s voice was little more than a whisper, there in the moonlit granny flat. “These things usually start with some kissing.” We were standing so close that all I had to do was move forward a little to kiss her on the mouth. She drew [...]

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A few minutes later, Ashley said, “Rick! Look at the moon!” She was looking through the windows on the far side of the room, where the full moon rose over the hills in the distance. Ashley stood up and said, “Come outside with me and have a look.” You had to walk over towards the [...]

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Window Over Bangkok

By James Evans, edited by Belle Roberts I hadn’t seen my wife get dressed for dinner, so I was very pleasantly surprised to see the thong Kel was wearing when we got back to our room later that evening. I had opened the door to the room for her and followed her in. We were [...]

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