He sits in the armchair naked as instructed, waiting in anticipation for her performance. The door opens and in she enters, dressed in only in a g string and stilettos her pure sexiness catches him by surprise. She moves like a cat to the rhythm of the music swaying her hips and fondling her breasts, he begins to stir, the blood beginning to flow with the excitement of her movements. She dances closer bending her body into the most provocative ways enjoying the excitement of her man. Nipples now hard she takes one in her mouth whilst the other hand …
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She lay there on the sand, body glistening in the afternoon sun, aromas of coconut oil dancing on the breeze. Truly stunning like a goddess of old I couldn’t take my eyes off her. Travelling along those smooth slender legs traversing across that flat stomach and lingering on those perfectly formed breasts I finally stopped at the prettiest face I had ever seen. Hair swept back, pretty button nose and the brightest smile in the world, she was truly my world.. Oblivious to my attention she lay there soaking up the sun, listening to her favourite band on her Ipod …
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Cancun was buzzing. Casey and me had taken the plunge and decided to join in the spring break rush to the hottest place to go. Unpacking as fast as we could so we could plunge into the warm crystal clear waters of the Caribbean sea, the cases were left open, tops and skirts left waiting, as we changed into our gear and ran down the stairs to the pool. Our tans were down there waiting to adorn our bodies. As we approached the beach Casey grabbed a couple of sun beds whilst I hit the bar. Two Rum and cokes …
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It had been a perfect evening, Christos had done me proud, the food was superb, wine was flowing and the ambience was just right. We wined and dined on fresh salads and home made Moussaka followed by beautifully sweet Baklava pastries whilst all the while being serenaded by the sound of the bouzouki. When the food was done we just sat back and watched the sun go down, disappearing into the azure blue sea in a burst of oranges and reds. Yes the evening was perfect, and the most important part of it all was sat there opposite me, sexy, …
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It was a really humid; the rain drizzled down giving no real relief to the uncomfortable stickiness he felt. They had been driving for two hours now and were totally lost somewhere in the valleys of southern Wales, in the back of beyond and then some, and if she asked “Why didn’t you ask that man for directions” he swore he’d swing for her. He carried on driving still not knowing where he was going but hoping for a sign when at last those words he had been dreading were uttered for the last time. He slammed on the brakes …
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It was a hot summer night, the kind of night that only seems to come when you’re on a distant shore. The stars were out in their full glory majestically lighting up the night sky whilst the full moon looked on in wonder. She stood there on the balcony, glass in hand looking out to sea listening to the waves softly kissing the golden sand. It was a perfect night, a night to be treasured. A night to be safely tucked away and brought out only for a private moment. It was our night, our last night. She turned, met my …
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They embrace softly, relishing the moment, the warmth, the softness. He takes her face in his hands and gently kisses her lips. She yields, her tongue joining in the dance, tasting each other. The passion begins to rise as she feels stirrings in his loins, she presses harder against him wanting him. He moves his hands down and inside her blouse roaming over her back and deftly unclips her bra. As he moves his hands round to gently cup her soft breasts in his hands she moans softly still kissing deeply. Gently rubbing her hardened nipples between his fingers and …
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This is probably the common story of girls losing their cherry. 15 years old, infatuated with a young boy, inquisitive about what the “first time” would be like. All my friends had said they’d already done it, most were lying I had guessed, but it still made me feel that I didn’t want to be the last one to join the club. It was a hot August night and we were hanging out at one of usual haunts a secluded lake which had a rocky outcrop where during the day we could spot the fish cruising, mostly carp which, if …
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