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Jordan stopped by the Toolbox Fuckers studio today. She’s been by before but she’s chickened out. She’s never been on a sex machine nor has she ever done any nude modeling before. She was half worried that the machine would hurt, half worried that someone would find out about her pictures. We told Jordan we couldn’t guarantee the second part, however, the first part we knew wasn’t going to hurt. In fact, I was almost one hundred percent sure she was going to love it.

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The Afternoon Tea Party

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They had been meeting like this for about three years, fifteen women in all, over fifty years old, widowed or divorced, and between
relationships. The group had been organized by Betty Colton and her good friend Sarah Henderson. When they lost their
husbands only two months apart, both women felt as though their sex lives had been ended for good. After months of mourning
their losses, they tepidly tried to enter the local senior citizen social scene, with not much to show for it. Increasingly they became
frustrated with their situations, and decided to do something about it! What they came up with, was a semi formal club that only
allowed membership to ladies with the above criteria. They found out was that there were a lot of women out there in the same boat
they were in, that being alone for probably the first time in their life, and also with a very strong and persistent sex drive.

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“I think everyone is here,” Betty said to Sarah, as she counted heads trying make sure everyone was present and accounted for.
“All but Jane,” replied Sarah, “she called with regrets, but her daughter is in town for the weekend and she can’t make it.” Nodding
in agreement, Betty locked the front door and went around to the back and did the same. All of the shades and curtains had been
drawn, and the thirty eighth meeting of the Gray Widows was about to begin! Sarah went to the middle of the living room and
clinked a glass with a spoon and asked for everyone’s attention. “Ladies, the doors have been locked and the party can begin, of
course their is food and drinks in the kitchen, so please help yourselves. As usual, our waiters and waitresses will be assisting you
and seeing to your every need! I said waitresses because over the last three or four meetings we have had some call for female
help. Taking advantage of this option is totally up to your own discretion! Betty is up stairs checking to see if they are all ready to
come down and serve you. Remember, we’re all here to have a good time, so please make the most of it! Thank you!”

Just then, ten naked young men and two females came down the stairs and into the living room. As they mingled among the older
women, they asked if any of them would like food or drinks to be served. Some of the ladies gave drink and food orders, and the
young naked men and women hurried out to the kitchen to pick up their orders. Other ladies simply talked to them, while
others reached out and fondled the naked young bodies in front of them. You see, this club was designed to satisfy the sexual
needs of it’s members, and all of the servers were totally naked and would do anything that one of the members wanted them to. The
only rules were that no one would do anything painful to anyone else, and that what ever you did, was to be in full view of everyone
in the club. That meant that not only were you satisfying your own sexual desires, but that you were also putting on a show for
your fellow club members! Many a party had ended with someone saying that the most satisfying moment for them had been
watching another member having an orgasm! This rule seemed to form a bond among everyone present at the parties, as everyone
had seen everyone else in various sexual situations, and it made it very easy to empathize with someone who you knew had just
been able to satiate a sexual need.

All of the waiters and waitresses were between eighteen and nineteen years old, and the women loved the feeling of smooth young
flesh, it reminded them of how it used to be. The men were selected for their young appearance, as well as genital size. They liked
to have a variety of penis sizes at the parties, because some of the women liked to have a very small penis, while others
loved a huge penis hanging between his legs. Nineteen year old
Curt was a very popular boy with the group, because he looked young, but he had and eleven inch penis that was about eight
inches long when soft. Today for example, a sixty year old woman named Ruth had first dibs on him. When he asked Ruth if she
wanted anything, Ruth never said a word, she just leaned over and put the head of the huge member into her mouth and sucked it
right then and there, while Curt stood quietly watching as his penis grow to it’s full eleven inch length. Ruth had both of her small
hands gripping the shaft, holding it like it was an expensive jewel. Ruth continued to suck, and Curt asked her if it would be okay to
cum now. Ruth looked up at the young stud, and without taking her mouth off his head, nodded to go ahead! Curt smiled down at
her and then released a torrent of sperm into her waiting throat! She tried to swallow all of it but being he was so young, and he
produced such a huge amount of it, some cum dribbled down the front of her chin. Finally releasing the monster, she used her
fingers to scoop up the missing cum and lick the last drops up. Several of the other women applauded after she was done, and
Ruth just said, “God I miss getting to suck a cock every day,” and other ladies nodded their heads in agreement!

Over on the other side of the room, Edith Olinski was about to do what she did at every party, that being getting her large chest
sucked by a young man. Sitting with her good friend Anna, Edith opined that the thing she missed the most was getting her tits
sucked at least once a day. When she was married, it wasn’t unusual for her husband to go to sleep nestled up against her 44D
chest with a nipple in his mouth. Ever since she was a young girl, Edith found that she needed to be with a good tit sucker, and she
made sure that her husband to be was addicted to her lovely chest! Many a morning did she wake up to the feel of her nipples
growing erect in his mouth. After awhile she began to have climaxes by nipple sucking alone, so now she was on the lookout for
someone to take care of her aching nipples. Looking around the room, she started unbuttoning the front of her blouse, while
catching the eye of Randy. She now had exposed her bra and the two huge mounds of flesh that spilled from the top.
Randy came over and asked, “Anything I can do for you ma’am?” Unclasping the front catch on her bra, she pulled it apart,
causing her breasts to fall into her lap. “Would you please take care of these for me,” she asked? “Sure,” he replied, laying down
on his back across the thighs of Anna, with his head at Edith’s chest. Randy’s penis was right in Anna’s lap, and she took it in her
hand and began to slowly jerk it. Edith gave a long sigh as Randy took a nipple into his mouth and sucked it like a baby She held
his head gently, caressing his face as if he were a new born. “God it felt so good,” she thought, “I needed it so much!” Anna
reached over and patted her friend’s arm as if to say, “I’m glad you feel better!” Edith rolled her head and eyed Randy’s erection
and asked Anna, “Are you going to suck that magnificent erection or not?!?” Anna laughed and lowered her mouth onto the head
of the hard penis staring up at her with it’s one eye. Randy gave an audible groan as Anna sucked up and down on his hardon!
Edith pulled the big nipple from Randy’s mouth, substituting it with her other massive tit. It was quite a scene, one lady nursing the
young boy, while the other sucked his hard pecker! Edith’s pussy was now approaching an orgasm from the insistent sucking her
breasts were receiving. Seeing her friend with the young cock in her mouth sent her over the edge as she squeezed her legs
together trying to put pressure on her throbbing little clit. Her whole body shook as her orgasm spread from her crotch up to her
chest! Anna had pulled off the hard penis and now jerked it fast in her hand. His balls becoming taut, Randy’s penis shot cum all
over his belly and chest in large spurts. Both women rubbed the cum into his skin, occasionally licking some off of their fingers.

Sarah again took center stage as she stood up to make an announcement. “Ladies, today we are going to have a special treat. Curt
and Mindy are going to put on a little show for our viewing pleasure, so everyone get a good seat, because the show is about to
begin!” Everyone scurried around trying to get a good vantage point so that they could see the young stud Curt, stick his huge
cock into Mindy’s tiny little cunt! Mindy was hosting her first party, and was just cute as a button! Only about five feet tall, she was
very slim with just a hint of womanly hips. Her pubic area had a sparse growth of blonde hair growing along her puffy lips. The two
participants faced each other in the center of the room and just looked each other over for a few seconds. Curt made the first move
by stepping up to Mindy and giving her a soft kiss on the lips. Mindy responded by putting her arms around Curt’s back and
returning a more passionate kiss as she crushed her body into his. When they broke away from each other, Curt’s penis was now
becoming very erect! It was so quiet in the big room you could have heard a pin drop! Several of the ladies had pulled up their
dresses or skirts and had begun to brazenly masturbate as they watched the show. No one really paid any attention to them,
however, as they were transfixed by the sight of Curt’s mammoth erection! Mindy, looking even younger than her eighteen years,
next to the thick penis in front of her, took it in her hand and caressed the big head gently. Curt looked down, watching as the small
hands played with his hard penis. Putting his hands on her shoulders, Curt pushed Mindy to her knees so that her mouth was
inches from the giant head. “Suck me,” he said softly, throwing his head back as her mouth slid over his smooth velvety head.
Only being able to get her mouth over the head, she used her hands to jerk up and down the huge shaft. Her mouth, now very tired
from trying to stretch over the egg sized head, so Mindy lay back on the floor with her legs spread wide open. Drops of dew were
clinging to the hair along her slit, and it was quite evident that Mindy was in a state of extreme sexual excitement! She stared up at
the big horse cock that towered over her, afraid yet totally under it’s spell. At this moment, she was just like every woman in the
room, a slave to mammoth shaft of cock that stuck obscenely in the air for all of them to see! Looking around the room, Curt gave
everyone a chance to see his erection, because he knew that for the rest of his life women would do his bidding for just the chance
to just hold his massive member! Turning his attention back to Mindy, he asked, “What do you want?” Raising her arms towards
his groin, she said, “Give it to me, please!” Dropping between her legs, Curt took a hold of his shaft and rubbed his head up and
down Mindy’s wet labia. She groaned out loud when he brushed across her tiny clit. Taking what seemed like forever, he teased
her with only the very tip of his big pecker while Mindy began to writhe around trying to get his penis inside of her. Feeling a little
sorry for her, Curt finally stopped his head up against her hole. Slowly he pushed inside of her, feeling her incredible tightness!
When only about three inches of his pole was inside of her, Mindy had a thunderous orgasm! She thrashed around, but was
caught on the end of the gigantic penis, and it pinned her in place. Curt now growing more excited seeing the little girl cum, drove
his cock in farther. Again Mindy couldn’t help herself, being stretched to the limit, she came again, while many of the women were
now also having cums of their own! It was stunning to see this tiny little girl being skewered by the biggest cock any of them had
ever seen! Curt’s nut sack tightened up and his dick grew even harder as his own orgasm started to build. Now unable to control
himself, he plunged his dick all the way home and started to pound the defenseless cunt. It was a total assault on her pussy, and
Mindy was now in the middle of one long earth shaking orgasm! Her tight lips and pussy muscles tried their best to grip the huge
shaft, but all that did was make it a tighter fit, which drove both of them to climax!!! Curt let out a low bellow as his cock expelled
load after load into the pretty little pussy! Now totally spent, he collapsed on top of her, kissing her neck and cheeks softly until his
cock grew soft and slipped out of her now gaping vagina. The ladies gave them both a standing ovation!

Betty now took the floor and thanked everyone for coming. “Drive home carefully, we want to see all of you here next month!”

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Gender Confusion

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Ginger and Steffi each took a chair in front of Dr. Winslow’s desk and waited for her to speak. Looking up from a file, the doctor eyed the two girls for a moment, and then asked, “Which is which, I mean who’s Steffi and who’s Ginger?” Both girls mumbled their names, while Doctor Winslow went back to reviewing the file. When she was finally finished reading, Dr. Winslow slowly removed her glassed, wiped them with tissue, and asked, “Do you know why both of you are here for this counseling session?” “No,” both girls replied in unison. Slipping her glasses back on, Dr. Winslow leaned back in her chair and replied, “You’ve both got the same problem, and we here at the institute have found that therapy works best when two people in the same boat work it out together, understand!?!” Both Ginger and Steffi slowly turned to look at each other, then after returning to face Dr. Winslow, nodded their heads in the affirmative. “Good,” Dr. Winslow continued, “then I guess we can get right to it!!!”

“You both know why you’re here, and I hope we can help you get yourselves straightened out,” the doctor said, “it won’t be easy, but if we all work together I think we can get the job done!” “You can say one thing,” the doctor went on, “you’re both in very exclusive company, as less the one tenth of one percent of the American population is a true hermaphrodite!” As I see from your files, both you and your parents have decided against surgery, Dr. Winslow intoned, “of course later on if either of you decides to go that route that will be entirely up to you, I’m here simply to get along with your dual set of genitals!” Hearing the phrase “dual set of genitals”, both Steffi and Ginger both turned a bright shade of red. Dr. Winslow noticed this right away and said, “We might as well get used to talking about this subject together, because it’s vital that we get everything out in the open!” Opening one of the files, Dr. Winslow asked, “It says here, Steffi, that you have a functional penis, is that true?” With her head down, an embarrassed Steffi replied in a barely audible voice, “Yes, it’s true.” Putting down Steffi’s file, the doctor picked up and opened Ginger’s file and asked her the same question, and got the same answer. “Okay, Steffi,” asked the doctor, “being eighteen you must masturbate quite often, do you finger your vagina or just use your penis?” “Both, ma’am,” Steffi replied. “What gives you the most pleasure, dear,” asked the doctor, while all the time writing down the girls’ answers on a yellow legal pad. Now loosening up a bit, Steffi went into a little more detail, “I like both, but when I cum, it’s always with my penis!” “What about you, Ginger,” questioned the doctor? “The same with me,” she replied, I like both but cum with my penis!” “Very good,” the doctor said, while finishing up her notes, “now I think we’re ready to move on!” Standing up and walking around to the front of the desk, Dr. Winslow, now directly in front of the two girls said, “Now it’s time to show each other that you’re not alone in this, so each one of you, please take off all of your clothing!” Again both girls looked at each other, and with red faces, stood up and began stripping!!! While each girl had a penis, from all outward appearances they were totally female, both with pretty faces, full bosoms, and feminine hips! When they were finally down to their bras and panties, Dr. Winslow thought to herself how normal they both looked! Each girl hesitated a moment, and the doctor prodded them on with, “Come on now ladies, off with the bras first, and then the panties!” When their bras fell away, two set of very firm teenage breast sat proudly on chests, causing the doctor to comment, “My, both of you have such beautiful breasts, any woman would be happy to have them for her own!!! Both Steffi and Ginger replied at the same time, “Thank you Dr. Winslow,” as they began slipping their panties off of their hips.

No matter how often she saw it, Dr. Danni Winslow never got used to seeing a a penis sticking out of the crotch of such pretty young girls!!! Ginger had a very small penis, about two inches in it’s flaccid state, while Steffi’s was much larger, almost the size of a normal male. Sitting on the edge of her desk, Dr. Winslow motioned for the girls to come to her, and both of them inched forward until they were with in inches her. Gently taking both organs in each of her hands, Doctor Winslow slowly began masturbating their quickly hardening members. When they were fully erect, Ginger was about three and a half inches long, while Steffi was a good five inches and quite thick! As she slowly jerked their peckers, Dr. Winslow asked, “Have either of you ever had another person touch your penis, I mean besides a physician or medical personnel?!? “No,” they both replied, but it was obvious that both of them were enjoying the experience very much!!! Now increasing her pace, the doctor offered, “You may each play with your breasts if you want to that usually is very helpful in reaching a climax!!!” Soon, firm nipples were being squeezed and pinched, as the two eighteen year olds felt their penises begin getting ready to ejaculate sperm! Dr. Winslow was really amazed at development of young Steffi’s penis, it was really long, thick, and hard for a hermaphrodite, who mostly had cocks like Ginger’s, fairly short and thin! When she was sure they were ready to cum, Dr. Winslow ordered, “Okay, girls, finger your vaginas when you ejaculate,” and as if they were powerful magnets, Steffi and Ginger’s hands shot down to their crotches, where they buried two fingers each into their dripping pussies! The two penises were now at their full tumescence, and from years of experience, the doctor sensed that both girls were right on the verge of cumming! Steffi was first, and a low guttural moan was accompanied by steaming torrent of cum that shot all over the doctor’s skirt! Ginger, watching wide eyed, couldn’t hold back another second, and her own penis convulsed and sent a smaller, if not any less hot load on Danni Winslow’s leg!!!

Both Steffi and Ginger were a little rubbery legged after their orgasms, and they both sat down slightly winded. Steffi was the first to speak, and she said apologetically, “I’m sorry about your skirt Dr. Winslow, I just couldn’t hold it back!” Ginger too piped in with her own apology, but Dr. Winslow just laughed it off, calling it a natural “job hazard”! Danni Winslow looked the two young women over, marveling at how normal they seemed, that is until you looked between their legs! After several moments of reflection, Dr.Winslow continued, “That was very good, girls, both of you had very nice ejaculations and should be very proud!” “I know that it’s hard for you to understand, but since you are the way you are, your self esteem demands that you love your penis as much as your vagina!” “I also know that both of you feel you can never have a “normal” sex life, well that couldn’t be further from the truth!!!” “It’s probably true that you won’t have a relationship with a man, but think about what it would be like if you two were to become life partners!” Danni let that question hang in the air, and she could see that both girls were rolling that possibility over in their minds. She then went on, “Both of you are the same age, pretty, from the same middle class back ground, and most of all, you are sexually compatible.” “Now since both of you know about each others fears and needs, it only makes sense that you try to make a life together!” “For that reason, I want to try a little experiment, okay?!?”

“Ginger,” Dr. Winslow asked, “would please spread your legs wide apart and expose your crotch to us?!?” “Very good, now Steffi, don’t you think that Ginger’s penis is just adorable, so small and delicate, like a dainty flower?!?” Steffi had to admit that Ginger had a very pretty penis, and that looking at it made her own member stiffen! With the two other women watching her private parts, Ginger couldn’t help herself, and in a matter of seconds she was erect and ready for action! “Now Steffi, you can see that Ginger is excited,” Dr. Winslow went on, “and I think that as her new friend, you should help her out by sucking her little erection, don’t you think!?!” Steffi, still staring at the cute little member, looked into Ginger’s eyes to see if that was all right with her. A slight nod of her head was all Steffi needed, and in a flash she took the little hardon into her mouth and began sucking it gently! Ginger moaned loudly as her little prick responded to its first cock sucking, and Steffi worked her tongue even faster on hearing Ginger’s moans of pleasure! “Good job, Steffi,” Dr. Winslow intoned, “now finish her off and swallow the load!” Never in either of their lives had Steffi or Ginger though that they would ever be having sex with another person, but right here and now, Ginger was letting loose her second gusher in less than fifteen minutes! Even though it was small, Steffi was unbelievably turned on by Ginger’s mini dick, so when the first blast of cum filled her mouth, she swallowed it down greedily!

“Well, girls,” asked the doctor, “how was that!?!” “Oh, wow,” sighed Ginger, “that was the best, having a mouth on my penis was just heaven!!!” Steffi, nodding her head in agreement chimed in, “She tasted absolutely wonderful, I just loved sucking her off!!!” “I’m glad,” rejoined Dr. Winslow, because now we’re going to try something a little different, Ginger, you stand up and lean forward onto the desk and spread your legs wide apart, and you Steffi, take your place directly behind her!” Both girls got into their positions, and the doctor announced, “Are you afraid, Ginger, because I want you to relax and let Steffi enter your vagina with her penis!” Ginger shivered a little, but in a quiet voice said, “I’m ready, go ahead!” “Okay, Steffi, take it easy at first, you don’t want to hurt her,” the doctor said, “now slip it in slowly!” Steffi slid her thick pecker up and down Ginger’s drooling vagina, and when she thought she was ready, slid it into tight virgin pussy! This time, both girls sighed and moaned in unison, Steffi because of the wonderful feeling on the head of her dick, and Ginger because her vagina was being stretched hard for the first time in her life! “Okay, hon,” ordered the doctor, “faster now, in and out, in and out!!!” Steffi didn’t need to be told twice, and her feminine ass became a pile driver, ramming her five inch piece of steel in and out of Ginger’s defenseless quim!!! As Steffi pounded away, her boobs bounced up and down, which looked unbelievably sexy in combination with the fuck toy hanging between her legs! When she was about to shoot her load, Steffi looked into Dr. Winslow’s eyes and begged, “Finger me now, I’m so close!!!” Reaching around and finding Steffi’s moving pussy, Dr. Winslow let her fingers slide inside the wet box. Almost immediately Steffi stiffened as her pecker unleashed a spurting load of spunk deep into Ginger’s love hole!!!

When they were all dressed and sitting back in their seats, Dr. Winslow asked, “Well, what do you think!?!” Again, they both giggled and replied, “Partners for life!!!

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Pythagoras Was Nowhere In The Picture

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Life as a private tutor is not without its perks.

    Teaching might well be termed the “noble profession,” but at the same time it can set in train some diabolically risky situations. I should know….I have been a hired educationalist these last three decades and this is but one such early encounter.

    New-Age thinking insists that obstacles and difficulties which befall us during our lives are in reality no more than “opportunities” in disguise. Such might be up for protracted debate admittedly, should a wayward semi carouse through your lounge-room one evening midway through CSI, or a herd of marauding bison trample you underfoot in South Dakota mid vacation. 

    Denise though was infinitely more of a challenge! 

    I was in my mid thirties at the time. Having had it big-time with the State educational boards and being tired of High-School theatrics and the one dimensional power-plays inside most staff rooms, I decided I could do no worse as a private teacher.

    As it happened, it proved to be a great career move. In charge of my own destiny finally, rather than being at the whim of some lame-brained politically incorrect school Principal, I developed a greater pride in my vocation, taking pleasure from helping individual students to understand what the education system appeared unable to pass-on within a class environment.

    My specialty, if you can accurately describe it thus, is remedial work. Parents call me in when their child is having difficulty with mathematics or science – most usually around the sophomore stage but occasionally even in their final year.

    Denise in fact had only nine months left to graduation.

    Her father, a prominent up-state attorney, was from the “nothing short of perfection cuts it in this world” school of thinking. Straight A’s for his children were the lowest acceptable ranking and anything less than the number one class position at year-end was an embarrassment to be endured. Failure was not an option let’s say!

    Denise as it happened sat well inside the top percentile band of math students…having done so since sixth grade. She had simply pulled down a B plus in an early year-twelve spot test which had been enough for her father to throw a nervy turn, insisting he call in a home tutor to ‘rectify the problem’ before it was too late. Denise was both demeaned and upset by the suggestion but like everyone else in the family, powerless to argue or reason with this particular control-freak.

    Thus it was, I was ushered late that Friday afternoon into the lofty hallway of the Sanderson manor, a riot of mosaic flooring, scatter rugs and marble statues. Conrad Sanderson himself, splendidly attired in an Armani tuxedo and on his way to some sort of legal-eagle ball downtown so I learned, escorted me up the semi-circular staircase to Denise’s suite of rooms somewhere along the east wing.

  “Just suss out her problem areas and help her as best you can,” he muttered, knocking on his daughter’s suite.

   Best I describe for you in detail, the young lady who now stood before us.

  ‘Pretty,’ does her an injustice. Just seventeen, Denise radiated both a poise and elegance that belied her years. Still attired in her immaculately pressed school uniform, everything about her was ultimately feminine and desirable. From the neat collar and cuffs of her blouse to the hem of her shortish but fully decent skirt, she exuded confidence and dignity. Her quite obviously natural copper-colored hair hung shoulder length, framing a somewhat inquisitive visage whose light blue eyes would have stopped a T-Rex in full flight. Together with smooth cheeks that had surely been sculptured from the finest alabaster on hand, backed-up with generous lips that would be in majorly serious demand in the coming years, here was a package that could not only reduce the average man to an outpouring of nonsensical gibberish but  would be likely damaging more hearts in the short term than a regular intake of a Quarter-Pounder and fries.

   
    I shook her hand upon her father’s introduction and noticed that she maintained eye-contact where other girls might have betrayed a hint of embarrassment or insecurity.

    Having been married for well over a decade…and happily so I may add, let me state for the record that I had never strayed from the fold, not even looked at another girl to be honest. This was but a child technically and yet something about her captivated me on the instant.

   “Well I expect you will want to be getting on with it,” Sanderson barked, obviously impatient to be on his way. “The housekeeper will let you out when you are finished,” he added as a seeming afterthought, before heading off without so much as a backward glance. Denise looked momentarily embarrassed by his curt manner but smiled sweetly at me nevertheless. I followed her into the room.

    Ultra feminine young girls normally have ultra feminine sleeping quarters. It emphasizes their sexual birthright and highlights their orientation. Denise as I said had a small suite of rooms to color her world. Her “ante-chamber” as one might assume it to be, contained classic period furniture that would have set daddy back many a long hour in the Supreme Court. Pretty light green drapes that matched the painted décor, hung at the huge bay window that was wide enough to host a leather-ingrained desk, presently piled up with school-books at one end. Another table, smaller, but with chairs clustered around it, sat against the left wall. Home to a state-of-the-art computer system, it was to this that she led me. I had a momentary glimpse of an expansive bedroom through the far doorway, containing what looked like a four-poster adorned with a coverlet and cushions from the Persian Empire. Denise lived comfortably it appeared!

    Ushering me to a chair she sat down herself, looking at me somewhat expectantly. I touched upon her father’s concerns and asked if there were any areas she would like help with?  Unable to nominate any she merely commented.

   “It’s just the way dad is Mr. Carr. He thinks anything less than total perfection is “failure.” He wants me to go to Law school with a perfect one-hundred percent examination record.” She lowered her pretty head for a moment.

    “I don’t even want to be a lawyer,” she confided. I thought I could see a few embryonic tears and wanted to cuddle her more than anything right then.

   “What is it you would like to do then Denise?” I asked.

    Hastily controlling her emotions she looked up again.

   “Something with children…..disadvantaged families,” she replied. “I’d really like to make a difference to a few kids’ lives. Give something back to people who have had way less fortunate lives than me.”

    It wasn’t so much her words as the sincerity of them that touched me. I knew right then that she was more than just a pretty young girl…she was something else completely. She possessed the unfathomable, something I recognized and sadly...needed.

    Neither of us spoke for a moment.

  “Anyway Mr Carr,” she said smiling once again, “Since you’re here, maybe we should let you earn some of dad’s money…right?’ She leaned across the desk and retrieved some of her workbooks.

    As it turned out, the session was not without purpose. Whilst she ranked at the fore-front of academic ability, perhaps the smartest young lady I ever had the pleasure of teaching, there were a few areas involving calculus and algorithmic logic that in her case, could benefit from a theoretical make-over. It wasn’t that she had failed to understand anything, merely that she had never been taught correctly.

    By the second month, we had covered every aspect that needed attention. Her work ethic and retention capability quite astounded me but this paled into insignificance when measured against my own escalating obsession.

   I was beginning to think of nothing else but that next Friday night. I desperately needed to be near Denise, to share in some small measure a part of her life….however insignificant that might be to her. I would gaze unhindered at her beautiful face as she might work at a problem, those expressive blue eyes of hers when they would flash with youthful pleasure at the point she might resolve an equation.

    It was the week after she turned eighteen that the equilibrium was for ever fractured.

    Pulling into the manor’s driveway at the appointed 8 pm. I was surprised to see Sanderson striding forth angrily from the front porch towards the chauffeured Mercedes. Fully ignoring my presence, he climbed into the limo, barking instructions to the driver who lost no time in circumnavigating the huge fountain before accelerating swiftly back down the driveway up which I had just cruised.

    The puzzle deepened when Denise herself opened the front door to me.

   “Is everything OK?” I asked

   “Sure,” she answered, a large smile creasing her face. “It’s just daddy – he fired the housekeeper a few moments ago.” She actually broke out into giggles. “Laura had just polished one of the hallway floors and dad slipped on it and spilt coffee all over himself. He was soo mad!” She all but collapsed in mirth at the recalled image it seemed.

   “Well isn’t that rather unreasonable?”  I asked. “She was only doing her job.”

  “That’s my dad,” she replied, “But it’s Ok, he’ll calm down and re-hire her next week, he’s done it before.” She added breezily.

    Closing the front door, she led me back to her rooms. That was no hardship I have to be honest. Following a teenage girl up a reasonably steep flight of stairs when she is wearing a figure-hugging white dress that clings to everything it was fundamentally designed to latch on to – is, if one is honest – well, fun!  I wondered whether she even knew that the opaque nature of the garment did little to shield her modesty so far as undergarments were concerned. Now as it happens, I like pastel blue panties as much as the next private tutor and those that were wiggling up those risers not eighteen inches from my gaze, were indeed a source of inspiration.

    You can understand then that my peristaltic rate was unusually high by the time we sat down at the desk. My mind was definitely not on things mathematical. As she worked at the first of a few problems I set for her, my gaze fell, as they had done many times previously I must be honest, upon the upper part of her dress. Adrift to the third button, it was enough let’s say, to display her small but delightful cleavage, not to mention a substantial ribbon of lacy bra. Even chiding myself for such voyeuristic pleasures, I was unable to wrench my gaze from that field of dreams. It was at that second she happened to look up and catch my decadent line of vision.

    I think we blushed equally.

    It’s funny how one often makes with the dumbest of comments when caught in a personally embarrassing situation. I simply looked at her and muttered. “I’m so sorry Denise…it’s just that, well I think you are so beautiful.” It’s hardly a plausible excuse for staring fixedly at a teenage girl’s breasts but certainly it was the truth.

    Instinctively she raised her hand to her chest, which only served to heighten my desire.

   “Do you really think I’m pretty?” she whispered.

    The weeks of unspoken affection could no longer be suppressed. I leaned across and kissed her gently on the cheek. For a moment she said nothing, simply looking at me with what must have been shocked bemusement. The blush lingered however and I could hardly fail to notice that she had made no move to either distance herself from me or to air the least of reprimands. Her body language if anything, suggested a complicity of sorts.

    Once again I inclined my head towards her and discerning still no implied resistance, I kissed her on the lips.

    When a girl wants to be kissed, it is very obvious. When you have been desperate to kiss her for a couple of months or more, the odds are the floodgates will open of their own accord.

    I don’t even recall pulling her on to my lap, all I remember is the softness and sweet taste of her young lips. Holding her to me, I reveled in her warmth and seductive perfume as I continued kissing her passionately. Eventually we broke off, both quite obviously in respiratory distress.

  “I have wanted you to kiss me for ages,” she said, looking up at me with what might have been pleasured victory.

  “No more than my own thoughts on the matter Denise,” I murmured. “I have wanted to do this just about since I met you.”

    I could see clearly down her cleavage those delicately receding curves. She appeared not to mind in the least. Intending to define the rules of the game a little further, I kissed her neck then her collar-bone. The girl’s sharp intake of breath suggested I was moving in a positive direction. Kissing her literally an inch above her right breast brought both a cry of surprise and a definitive wriggle of her hips. It also wrought changes to certain anatomical areas of my own…none that I was wanting her to notice right that moment you can understand.

    Kissing is downright dangerous if you’re serious about it! Denise was committed to learning, no doubt about it! Unable to prevent my hands from their own little trek of indecency, I suddenly found a wonderfully soft and pliant little breast within the confines of my right palm. It’s owner looked at me and sighed as I squeezed that oh-so-desirable mound. I think she had in mind to say “No…don’t” but nothing ever eventuated and thus I not only continued to fondle that which I shouldn’t, but my hand slid it’s illicit way deep inside her bra where tactility ran riot and the sighs multiplied threefold. She raised her own hand to mine – not to remove it but to ensure I think that her breasts might remain cupped and fondled until time ran out.

   “I’ve never had a boyfriend,” she whispered to me between breaths…“Dad refuses to let me have one.” I wasn’t sure right that moment whether I viewed that as an act of cruelty or one of gratuitous sexual opportunity. Either way I had a wife at home and doing what I was with an inexperienced and majorly vulnerable young lady was, if not downright reprehensible, way left field of responsible! It’s definitely not what I signed-on for with the Parish Priest. The deductive process however is stymied when one is on the road to inflamed passion in a teenage girl’s bedroom suite, the senses intoxicated by a heady mix of girlish scents and the seductive delights of a partially exposed bosom.

   There was also the inescapable fact that in some way I needed this girl. Needed her closeness, her intrinsic inner beauty and her intellect...if that makes any sense?

   With an arm around her shoulders holding her to me, I had just the one hand free for other things - not that this was any great hardship. Turning my attentions to Denise’s other breast, I had both pretty much three-quarters out of their bra cups with now just a hint of nipple either side. I decided to push the boundaries yet further and began to undo another button. Oddly, Denise just sat there looking downwards as her dress gaped yet wider, revealing in all its provocative glory that sexy little nylon restraint. Cupping her breasts with both hands brought forth a formative moan from that half-open if not delicate mouth. It was definitely time to kiss those lips a little more.

    Risking a full scale rebellion, I gradually lowered my mouth to the girl’s fully exposed cleavage. A sharp intake of breath heralded my initial contact. The smell of her breasts in such close proximity I have to say, was addling my thought processes. I wanted her more than any female I was ever privy to be with. For her part, even as I began kissing her breasts along their upper perimeter, she closed her eyes and leaned back against my shoulder breathing hard, to compensate I imagine for her increased pulse-rate.

    Very gently, I eased both breasts clear of their padded crèche. A more beautiful and desirable sight I had never seen. Lowering my mouth further, I drew down upon her right nipple which caused her to shudder with unforced pleasure. Latching on to that wondrously hot little teat I suckled her then, taking such pleasure myself as I am incapable of describing accurately. Making the cutest of little sounds, she opened her pretty eyes and the expression there-in was one of pleading expectation. I began to draw down now on her other breast – dead center.

    I don’t even know if she was aware that she was arching her back in an instinctive attempt to thrust her young breasts out more prominently. I can’t say I was actually dwelling on this possibility. All I knew is that I wanted to suck those eighteen-year old nipples until either the Police showed up or her Father took me out with an AK47.

    What man would be satisfied with his achievements thus far? What man could be??

    Even as I continued tenderly suckling the girl, my right hand re-located itself low down on her thigh, just above the knee. I began caressing the soft skin through her dress which at this juncture was fulfilling its purpose by maintaining an impressive level of modesty.

    Gradually my hand slipped lower although I took care to maintain a caressing action rather than anything more intrusive. Just a few inches below her knee I reached the hem of her dress. The skin there at the back of her legs was like hot silk. Deliberately I stopped kissing her momentarily as I wanted to gauge her reaction to this latest line of offense. She certainly was interested in my modus operendi, to judge by her yelp of surprise as my hand slipped beneath her dress, commencing its imperceptible ascent north. She permitted all troop movements up until mid thigh level where the heat was approaching that of a tropical rain-forest. Despite having instinctively spread her legs meanwhile, she placed her hand atop mine, shaking her head slowly and murmuring “No, please…no further.”

    Now think about it logically. A teenage girl sits on your knee willingly, her cleavage not ten inches from your face. She encourages you to kiss her, responds in kind, having no objection when you begin fondling her breasts. She permits you to not only put your hand down her top but to undo the buttons of her dress and gaze at her bra, before exposing her breasts totally in order that you may suck them stupid. She then lets you caress her leg and knees before slipping your hand up her dress and feeling her up as far as mid thigh.

    Then she calls a halt to proceedings under the rights of the citizen act?  I don’t think so!

    What she is saying of course is “I’m scared!”

    Holding her hands, I just looked into those deep blue pools of hers. “You’re safe with me sweetie,” I told her. “I know you’ve never done anything like this and you’re desperate to know what it’s like, right?  I understand it’s a huge step for you Denise but it’s one you have to decide to take – I can’t do it for you.” She was studying me now closer than ever.

    “For what it’s worth sweetheart, I want you more than anything else – not just for the sake of sex but because there’s something about you I just frankly have fallen in love with these last two months. I know have no right to expect anything from you, I shouldn’t even be doing this at all. I am being completely unfair to my wife…to my own conscience even. It’s just something I never thought I would do. Having said all that though, it changes little. You’re still sitting on my knee and I can think of nothing else but making love to you.”  It looked to me like there were the beginnings of a few tears in her eyes.

   “That wasn’t my intention either sweetheart – to upset you I mean.” I added somewhat meekly. If you want this to stop right now – tell me, I will respect and understand your decision totally.”

    I might have expected one of several responses but certainly not that which I received.

    Giving me a gentle but rather loving kiss, she slid off my lap then turning slightly, took my hand in hers. Leading me through the doorway to the left of the table at which we had been seated, she ushered me into the main bedroom. Her feminine influence was everywhere from the pinks and pastels to the half a dozen stuffed animals on her pillows. It was a beautiful girl’s room for the most beautiful girl.

    Relinquishing my hand, she sat down on the edge of the bed. Words were not necessary!

    Seating myself alongside, I kissed her once more. Whether she lay back of her own accord or I instigated proceedings I really cannot recall, but moments later we were both lying full-length on the coverlet, Denise on her back, me on my side facing her. At no stage had she buttoned up and thus her pert young breasts still lay open to my gaze, fully adrift from her gaping top. Provocatively displayed as she was, my immediate interest lay within certain latitudes south of the equator. Maintaining eye contact with her, I slipped my left hand beneath the hem of her dress as before, having determined a fixed route to the north this time.

    Once more a soft cry of shocked surprise issued from the girl’s lips as her dress was eased high enough to display the first glimpse of her light pink panties – cute and frilly much like their white counterpart in the northern climes. Instinctively trying to cover them with her hands – a gesture I found extremely arousing – I had simply to grasp her arms and return them to her side. Understandably nervous in the extreme, she nevertheless showed what I considered great determination in allowing me to continue my progressive abuse of her young body.

    The first of many audible gasps accompanied my total exposure of those rather skimpy briefs. For a few seconds I could but stare at such total perfection. That wonderfully flat girlish stomach giving way to pronounced flared hips that were highlighted so delightfully by those sexy little knickers. The prominence of her as yet hidden vulva concealed as it was by that colored rayon fabric – those sexy curves descending tantalizingly between her legs. I was just able to make-out a darkish area beneath, that could only be pubic hair…curls actually, to judge by the two or three stragglers I could see peeking out rather suggestively.

    Only three inches from her panties now, I worked my hand more towards the inside of her leg which not only made her wriggle slightly but caused her to part her knees sufficient that the front of her panties was now quite visible. It wasn’t something one could really overlook. Wishing to tease her no longer I allowed myself the luxury of actually brushing up against the soft material with the side of my hand. She reacted as is scalded, apologizing immediately. “I’m sorry, I’m just not used to any of this it’s all so new to me.”

   Might have been “new” to her but to me it was heaven on earth! Opting for the more direct approach now, I laid my hand across the front of those searingly hot panties of hers and with my index finger began indenting the front of them the whole way down between her legs. I could feel the heat emanating from that virginal crevice right through the soft material.

    Unable to prevent herself arching upwards slightly and despite the obvious embarrassment of her predicament, more than one soft moan was now audible. I began to caress the flatlands, smoothing my way across her lithe tummy before returning to center stage to rub and apply pressure to her entire vaginal area.

   Once she was comfortable with this latest development (and what it was doing to me anatomically is best left unspoken) I leaned forward and kissed her slightly below the belly button. Again a little cry of shock as I continued to kiss her, locked-on to a southerly trajectory as I was, planting one final smooch dead center of her panties. That brought on a couple of “Ohhs” with some accompanying hip wriggles.

    It was really time to divest her of her outer-wear although I must say, sprawled on her back like that, her dress pushed up to her hips, legs slightly apart with both her panties and breasts fully exposed, did have its visual benefits!

   “May I take your dress off sweetie?” I whispered.

    She looked at me for a moment, unsure exactly of what this might be committing her to in the short term. Sitting up then, she reached behind her back and unzipped herself. Easing her on to her tummy achieved two goals. Firstly, the ability to pull the dress off and following that, the relatively simple task remained of extricating her bra also. I was faced then with what – up to that moment at least – was the sexiest image I had ever encountered.

   Just three days into her eighteenth year and being a rather small girl – five-two at the most, she looked, lying there face down on the coverlet in just her panties, like a highly vulnerable fourteen or fifteen-year old girl sleeping. It was an scenario I found highly conducive to my on-going arousal.

    Unable to pass-up the opportunity, I gave her a gentle spank on that curvy little bottom. She gave a cry of probably genuine shock and turned to look at me.

   “Why did you do that?’ she giggled

   “Because sweetheart,” I replied, “you have the sexiest little bottom it has ever been my pleasure to encounter. Allow me to give you one more!”

    I have this theory that most girls find being spanked highly arousing. Never met one yet didn’t like it. In any event Denise just turned her head back to the coverlet and if I didn’t know better, wriggled that sexy little rear-end of hers just enough to register her thoughts on the matter.

   The follow-up was a doozie. Denise yelped as my hand impacted across both cheeks causing them to ripple momentarily. Reaching behind her she covered her bottom with both hands. “No more,” she frowned, “that really hurt!”

    For fear of overstaying my welcome, I apologized and retracted my hand. Call me perverted, but if you have never had the privilege of spanking a teenage girl at some juncture, then your life must by necessity be that much poorer for the loss.

    Kneeling alongside her hips I figured the best course of action right that moment might be Knight to Queen’s Bishop 3. My eyes still glued to her pert little bottom I slipped a hand up between her legs and applied some digital pressure to the precise spot on her panties where I knew her vaginal lips must be concealed. The effect was immediate. Quite forgetting about her ill-treated rear-end, she gasped in surprise and closed up her legs – a fully automated defense move.

    One can always find a counter-move in any given situation.

    In this case, taking a hold of the waistband of her panties and pulling them two thirds down her bottom seemed to me very appropriate. Whether you’d call it a gasp or a squeal I’m not sure, but certainly she had her hands behind her in an attempt to salvage some modesty, before you could say “how rude!”

    Completely over-awed by the sight of her partially exposed rear crevice and incredibly smooth cheeks, reddish as one side was, I did what any aroused male would have done. I leaned forward and kissed her bottom softly.

    “Don’t pull my panties down…please” she whimpered, whilst making no further effort to tug them back up though I noted.

    By the fourth kiss - slightly higher, at the very base of her spine in fact, she was wriggling herself stupid. Despite her protestations, I managed to peel her panties off altogether, yielding finally that which I had imagined, but in my wildest dreams could never have hoped to see – Denise undressed and at my procreative mercy. To say that she was beautiful in her nakedness is to laughably understate the situation. She was every man’s greatest desire!

    Slowly I turned her over, allowing her to cover her pussy with both hands as I did so. It left more than enough to admire, believe me. Her expression was one of complete trepidation yet innocent expectancy, discomfort yet seductive encouragement.

   “Would you let me see you sweetheart?” I asked softly, glancing down at her hands.

    Shyly but bravely she slowly brought her hands apart. I think I gulped! I know I was close to being rendered catatonic.

    To be afforded the privilege of gazing at that which a teenage girl has never let anyone see before is almost a humbling experience. Those incredibly sculptured downward curves of her clearly moist vaginal lips, hemmed in on all sides by that triangle of protective but equally provocative little brown curls…that my friends, is something you can never buy on eBay.

    Already besotted with her, I was overcome now by feelings of passionate need and protective intent. Other facets to my life had ceased to have meaning. With no game plan whatsoever I pulled her on top of me and kissed her with an intensity I never knew I possessed. She responded eagerly and I was a boy again.

    With her breasts crushed up against my shirt I was vaguely aware of holding her around her bottom whilst her legs draped either side of my own. Occasionally she would arch her back upwards, so that her pretty dark brown hair would cascade in my face while she regarded me fixedly between kisses. I think she knew also the extent to which her naked breasts were driving me crazy in that position. In the space of two minutes we had reversed roles. It was she was now the teacher and me the committed student.

    I’m not sure if she was aware I had unzipped my pants, though logic would suggest she would have to be. I do know that she made no attempt of any sort either physical or verbal, to dissuade me from my course and even as I fumbled beneath her abdomen, extricating my swollen and desperately needful erection, she was still permitting me to kiss her passionately.

    At that angle, and especially given that the girl’s legs were substantially apart as she straddled me, locating her vaginal ingress proved something less than a major feat of engineering. Penetration however was not without its initial glitch.

    Most eighteen-year old girls, even if they are still technically virgins, have generally loosened up the general area courtesy of their own or their boyfriend’s fingers during certain moments of self-gratification shall we say?. The hymen you may assume has frequently lost a degree of elasticity at least.

   Denise however must have been a very good girl, for despite her obvious willingness if not desire to part with her virginity that day, its accomplishment was not without considerable application on her part.

   “No, I really want you to do it to me,” she pleaded, when I offered to withdraw from the playing field as it was obviously hurting her a lot.

    Eventually we worked our way through the minefield – mainly by way of her controlling depth and pressure with her own hips and I was able to sink deeply inside that ragingly hot cavern for the first time.

   I can still see her lips open in silent pleasure as I began to thrust up into her. She minded neither my  hands as they caressed her bottom from hip to thigh nor my face as it nuzzled her breasts atop me. All she seemed to care about was what I was doing to her with that swollen rod I had inside her. I did a lot too…even if I do say so myself!

   There is probably nothing more sexually encouraging than a pretty and majorly innocent young girl pleading with you to “fuck her” when you are doing just that. Not words I can ever imagine Denise having used in her short life, she appeared suddenly to have an expanded vocabulary on site.

    Fuck her I did though and in every conventional position. An attentive student to the end, she showed great aptitude for her chosen subject. By the time we had run the gauntlet of:  missionary, all-fours center quilt and draped half-off the end of the bed with her hands on the carpet, it’s line-ball who was the most seriously skinned. Eventually we just curled up in that bed and slept for a while.

     I was so in love with this girl I could think of nothing but holding and nuzzling her. For a while I just lay there watching her sleep and caressing her hair. I had no idea what the following day might bring, let alone the rest of my life.

    At the point Conrad Sanderson knocked at his daughter’s door two hours later, calling out “Denise, would you come out here NOW please?” I had a lot on my mind!

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Making Love To My Lover

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Before I even opened my eyes that morning I could hear the gentle sound of
the rain pitter pattering against the roof. Sighing softly, I snuggled closer
to you, feeling the comfort of your warm body close to mine while you smiled
in your sleep. Oh how I love to watch you sleep… You look so calm and peaceful
as your dreams are full of happiness and hope. Sometimes I like to imagine that
you are dreaming of me, especially since I know that you have a starring role
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This morning your back was turned to face me, so I slowly placed my arm around
your body in order to hold you closer to myself. While you were still asleep
you still responded to my touch and held onto the arm that was draped across
your body. With our bodies pressed tightly together and our legs intertwined
I fell back asleep for a brief time.

Soon I awakened once again, but this time it was not because of the rain…
It was because I felt your hand upon my thigh, slowly starting to caress me
and moving your way higher up my leg until you were stroking my hip. Since we
love sleeping naked, there were no clothes in your way, hindering your hands
as they slowly traced my body. Opening my eyes, I was met by the sight of you
lying there propped up on your side, watching me awaken.

Leaning towards you with my lips slightly parted, we whispered our “good mornings.”
With our mouths meeting in a tender kiss, I gradually deepened our kiss, pushing
just the very tip of my tongue into your mouth and pulling it back just enough
to tease you. I know just how crazy this drives you! After just a few short
moments of this, I broke away and covered your hand… the one that was still
resting upon my hip… with my own hand before tossing off our blankets and
sliding out of bed.

Immediately my nipples became hard since the room’s air was cold and I wasn’t
wearing any clothes. Softly I told you to wait right there while I went to the
kitchen to make us some breakfast. Before leaving I leaned down to kiss you
once again, and then I leisurely strolled out of the bedroom, down the hall,
and into the kitchen. In the back of my mind I knew full well that you were
watching me the entire time, especially since I hadn’t bothered putting on a
robe.

* * * * * *

Returning to the bedroom, I brought with me a small tray of food… Two cups
of steaming hot tea, two bran muffins, and a small dish of strawberry yogurt
for us to share. Sitting the tray down next to the bed, I climbed back in.

Gently you pulled me over to sit between your legs, allowing for the curve
of my ass to rest ever so lightly against your hardness. I passed you a cup
of tea and picked up the dish of yogurt. Cleverly, and purposefully, I had only
brought one spoon with me from the kitchen. Sitting there, between your legs,
I lovingly fed you the yogurt. While doing so, I got a little of the pink gooey
yogurt on my finger, and of course you noticed.

Bringing my hand to your mouth you gently sucked my fingers clean, even those
that were clean to begin with. Placing the half-empty dish back onto the tray
I turn my head to receive your kiss. As we sit there tenderly kissing one another
I slowly turn around to face you as I kneel there between your legs.

As you wrap your arms around my waist, you pull me close to you, feeling my
hard nipples brush gently against your skin. My own hands are working their
way back through your hair and down along your back and shoulders, gently touching
and caressing you as they go. All the while our kisses have been growing more
and more passionate.

By now you have managed to slid down upon the bed, lying flat with me laying
on top of you. I could now feel your hardness pressing against my pelvis, and
I began grinding myself on you in response. This elicited a groan from you which
showed me that you approved of my actions. I was also quite sure that by now
you could feel my wetness seeping out, beginning to cover you.

After only a few minutes of this you showed me that you could no longer handle
it any longer… Flipping me over onto my back you gently spread my willing
legs. Gently kissing me one last time, you finally take that plunge.

Slowly working your way down my body, you leave no part unloved. Beginning
with my neck you move into the valley between my tits, then onto my nipples
which stand there tall, hard, and waiting for your sweet attention. As you begin
sucking these hard little nubs into your mouth you look deep into my eyes as
you long to see the love and desire reflected. Delicately I knit my hands into
your hair, helping to hold your head in place. After just a short while of this
wonderful torture, you continue working your way down the front of me, kissing
along the side of my abdomen until you meet my neatly trimmed pussy. Paying
no attention to it, you skip right down to my inner thighs. Shooting me a wicked
grin you could see that I was begging for you to touch me, lick me, eat me…
Nevertheless, you pay me no mind as you slowly and deliberately kiss your way
along my inner thighs, sending chills throughout my entire body.

This time, when you found yourself near my pussy, you lowered your mouth to
lovingly lick the entire length of my wet slit, thus causing my entire body
to wiggle and squirm all over the bed. Placing your hands upon my hips to hold
me still, you gently pushed the tip of your tongue through my cunt’s lips. As
you began to slowly penetrate me with your tongue, a series of soft moans and
sighs were escaping through my mouth. Suddenly you removed your tongue and licked
up all my juices… I knew where you were heading next. Then not even a moment
later I was shown that I was right as I could feel your tongue lapping against
my swollen clit before finally closing around the swollen organ.

By now my hands had become twisted into your hair, as I held your gorgeous
face firmly against my pussy, all the while begging for you not to never stop.
I could tell that you were looking straight into my eyes, ravishing my willing
body. By now my moans had intensified to the point that my legs were tense and
you could easily see that I was close to cumming. Knowing this full well, you
gently bit down upon my clit while pushing your two fingers inside of me just
enough to push me over the edge and causing me to cum hard upon your face while
thrashing wildly on the bed… I was unable to control the enormous orgasm that
was ripping throughout my entire body. After I had finished cumming, you licked
up every last drop before crawling back up my body, kissing and tonguing me,
thus allowing me to be able to taste myself.

Looking deep within your eyes, I began begging for you to make love to me,
even as you had already began to slip your hard cock between my eagerly awaiting
legs. By now I was so wet and you were so hard… Your entire length slid quite
easily inside of me. Then as you began to make tender, sweet love unto me, I
wrapped my legs around your waist. Slowly you began to push yourself deeper
in and out of me… My hips began rising up to meet your thrusts. Patiently
you waited upon me to cum once again before allowing yourself to cum.

Taking your one hand, and reaching down between us, you began rubbing my clit
as your hard cock continued to rub me from the inside. Feeling my pussy tighten
around you, you could tell that I was going to cum for you now, at any second.
So, you allowed yourself to explode inside of me! At that same instant I too
came. As we were lying there, cumming together, our lips met in a passionate
kiss that didn’t end until we were both coming down from our shared ecstasy.

It seemed as though we laid there for several hours… We just laid there cuddling
and softly whispering “I love you” in one another’s ears. Dear god… Making
love to you, my dear, is always so sweet…

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Aphorodite Notte - Last Minute Orgasm Fun

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What’s up guys! Aphrodite Notte here again! Kind of a funny story behind this video shoot. I was about to leave on a short vacation a few weeks ago. In all the craziness I forgot that my photographer had scheduled a modeling shoot that morning. Well, I was all packed and ready to leave when he knocked on my door. I was a little bit surprised but I was also feeling naughty. I knew that if I didn’t get myself off then, who knows how naughty I would’ve gotten on vacation. Check out these video clips of me stripping and masturbating! Sometimes my favorite photo/video shoots are completely unplanned! And wow, did I need that orgasm!

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Claire # 2: The Juice

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As Claire finished up her last aerobics exercise, she noticed a very muscular dark haired woman working out on the stationary bike
in the strength and conditioning room. The woman was oblivious to everything around her because of the Walkman headphones
attached to her weightlifting belt. Claire picked up her towel and walked directly towards the heavily sweating woman. As she got
closer Claire could see the brunette was extremely well built and was much more heavily muscled than any female Claire had ever
seen. Her quads stretched the skin tight workout tights as she pedaled at an even steady pace, while her biceps bulged even
though at the present time her arms were at rest. It was hard to tell how tall she was because she was sitting down, but Claire
guessed that she was average height–about 5′5″ to 5′6″. Her weight was probably more than she looked because of all those
bulging muscles, and with her hair tied into a bun behind her head Claire guessed that a long mane of brown hair would frame a
pretty if not beautiful face.

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As she settled onto the bike next to her, the brunette gave Claire a courteous nod. With this opening Claire nodded back and
introduced herself. Turning off her headphones the woman introduced herself as Samantha or Sam for short as she reached out a
small but powerful hand in an introductory shake. After some small talk, in which Claire found out that Sam was single, lived alone,
worked in the Loop as an attorney, and drove a bright red Mazda Miata, Claire broached the subject of Sam’s tremendous
physique. She told Claire that as a small child she had a terrible weight problem and this caused her to be teased by her
classmates until she was fifteen. That’s when she decided to do something about it. She saw an ad on TV about a weight training
program, which in turn got her started in body building and endurance training. As she shed the pounds, she got more and more
into it. In high school her training was just for her own physical well being and mental health, but at college, however, she got into
competitive lifting and entered triathlon meets against experienced athletes, and she had been hooked ever since.

Both women decided to call it quits for the day and hit the showers. As they undressed Claire told Sam about her family life and
also of how Frank was on the road so much. Claire was also glancing at Sam’s body to see how it shaped up out of her workout
clothes. To say she was spectacular would be an understatement!!! Unbelievably muscular with tits that you could die for! Large
nipples that stood out like thimbles surrounded by large pink areolas– a solid D cup Claire guessed. Sam’s bush was also a sight
to behold, a very thick patch of fur covered her pussy and a thin trail of dark hair ran up to her navel. Claire immediately decided
that she wanted to have her. Claire wrapped a towel around her as they walked into the showers, while Sam on the other hand left
her body totally uncovered, seemingly oblivious to the effect she was having on Claire. Under the hot jets of water both women
silently let their muscles and minds relax.

It was at that moment that Claire noticed something like she had never seen before. It was between Sam’s legs–what was it??? As
she tried to get a better look without looking overly obvious, she finally figured out what she had seen, it was Sam’s clit!!! It was
jutting out of the dense curly pubic hair that was trying to hide it! It was much bigger than anything Claire had ever seen in her
entire life, and that included four years of college in a dorm and a sorority. As she was looking away Sam said, “It got that way from
the Juice.” Claire was embarrassed that she had been found staring, but couldn’t help but looking back at the enormous organ for
a better look. Sam explained that when she was in college she took steroids to promote muscle mass and one of the side effects
was an enlarged clitoris. When she quit taking the drugs the clit stayed in its present state–oversized and constantly engorged!
She told Claire how sometimes she would have violent orgasms if her crotch was rubbed by a bike seat, a weight lifting apparatus,
or any of half a dozen other things. Not only was it big, it was also super sensitive. Just to show Claire what she meant, Sam
adjusted her shower head directly at her cunt, while the stream of hot water bore directly onto her clit, Sam began to breathe
heavily and slightly shake. Within a matter of minutes she brought herself to a shuddering climax!! With no one else in the shower
Claire boldly reached out and began feeling Sam’s chest–it was the only soft thing on her body!! Sam immediately began to
respond to Claire’s deft touch, and turned her body so Claire had a straight on look at this magnificent creature. Her hard clit was
still pushing it’s way through the wet forest of hair, and Claire dropped to her knees and began to tongue Sam’s erect organ. that
was so big and hard in her mouth. Her hand went to her own clit as she furiously frigged her own steaming slit. As she sucked,
Claire looked up to see Sam sucking one of her own nipples!!! At that sight her own cunt began to spasm as wave after wave of
orgasm swept through her shaking body. As she started to tremble, Claire also felt Sam’s pussy begin to violently contract as her
sucking became more intense.

Both women slipped to the floor in a heap of spent sexual delight, and Sam gently leaned over and gave Claire a tender kiss and a
soft thank you. Claire looked down to see if Sam’s clit had relaxed at all and just like a good little soldier still it stood at attention! All
Sam said was, “Always like that.” As they got dressed, Claire said, “Same time next week?” Sam replied, “I wouldn’t miss it for the
world!”

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A Private Conference

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One of my students peeked around the door to my office, “Professor Torasso?”

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Her name was Yolanda and she was in my senior seminar. She was a pretty, slim,
black woman with warm, creamy, cocoa skin. She had a beautifully rounded ass
which I found myself staring at whenever she would walk in or out of the classroom.

“I would like to speak to you about my grade on this paper!”

I leaned back in my chair admiring the way in which Yolanda’s hips softly swayed
as she came in and sat down in the chair across from me. Her short dress was
unbuttoned and I couldn’t help but admire the sexy swell of her cleavage as
it was slightly exposed. My mouth began to water as I tried my best to hide
my growing erection.

I leaned back in my chair admiring the way in which Yolanda’s hips softly swayed
as she came in and sat down in the chair across from me. Her short dress was
unbuttoned and I couldn’t help but admire the sexy swell of her cleavage as
it was slightly exposed. My mouth began to water as I tried my best to hide
my growing erection.

“Well it’s just that I have to keep my grade average up if I want to get into
grad school,” she said as she stood up and moved towards me.

Sitting down upon my desk, Yolanda showed off her sexy thighs and began running
her soft, petite hand over my chest.

“I was really hoping that we could work out some kind of arrangement . . .”
Yolanda said as she inched herself closer to me.

Sitting down upon the corner of my desk I could see that she was purposely
showing off her sexy thighs as she began to run her hands over my chest. Yolanda
pushed her foot against my chair and I slid backwards. I was certain that she
was able to clearly see my raging rod pressing against my pants now.

“That’s what I thought,” Yolanda said with a sheepish smile.

With that Yolanda slid forward and began straddling me. Even through her panties
I was able to feel her wet cunt pressing against my hard cock. Slowly she leaned
forward and began kissing me. Of course I could no longer hold myself back…
I went straight for her titties, massaging her boobs through the thin fabric
that her dress was made out of. Yolanda began grinding her hips against me,
dragging her cunt along my hard cock.

Slowly I began kissing my way down her neck and licking around her tits, tasting
the salt off of her skin. As I continued doing this Yolanda began unbuttoning
my shirt, trailing her long, manicured nails across my chest. I finally managed
to remove her dress and undo her bra. Just as I began sucking upon her nipples
Yolanda unzipped my pants and wrapped her hand around my hard cock.

“Oh dear God… Yolanda…” I groaned as her fingers started working their
way over the head of my cock, spreading my juices around.

“Yes Professor Torasso?” She grinned at me.

She slid back off of my lap just long enough to slide out of her panties. Then
Yolanda began straddling me again as she hooked her legs around the arms of
the chair and slid down over my cock.

“Nothing . . .” I managed to groan in reply.

I grabbed her ass, spreading my hands over her firm flesh and squeezing tight,
I began gliding her up and down on my rigid pole.

“My God . . . I haven’t felt a pussy sooo wet in such a long time . . .” I
thought to myself.

Yolanda’s cunt lips were swollen and soaking wet. I could feel her juices running
down my shaft as she bounced up and down upon my cock.

While she was a good student, I had never thought that she would be an even
better fuck!

Yolanda pressed her nipples against my mouth, bracing herself on my shoulders
as she fucked me. I was holding onto her ass, squeezing it in rhythm with her
thrusts. Slowly I moved one of my hands forward and began rubbing her clit.
Almost as soon as I did, Yolanda came!

After she came, Yolanda was so wet that I had a hard time keeping my fingers
upon her clit. Yet, she didn’t seem to mind. She just continued moaning and
shivering with pleasure.

Nervously I glanced over at my office door. I was nervous now that I realized
that it was still standing wide open. I couldn’t help but be afraid that someone
would walk in and see Yolanda using my stiff cock to pleasure herself with.

Suddenly I gasped . . . “I’m gonna cum . . . I’m gonna cum . . .”

Quickly I moved my hands back to her ass and grabbed on tight. I pulled her
down onto my hard cock. It throbbed and I could feel my cum pulsing into her
hot, black cunt.

Yolanda pulled herself back off of my cock with a self-satisfied smile.

“Now about that grade . . .” she whispered.

I glanced up just enough to watch as my cum ran down her thighs.

“You’ve earned it!” I managed to say as I smiled with sheer exhaustion.

Yolanda smiled, slipped her panties back on, and kissed me lightly upon the
forehead.

“Thank you Professor Torasso” she said as she walked out of my office, pulling
the door closed behind her.

“No . . . Thank you!” I said, smiling to myself!

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