2008-Mar-31 - Movie Gallery From Black Ass

Mahlia is one cock-sucking hottie who doesn't mind going down on a stranger's hog. As long as she's assured of getting her pussy stuffed later, she'll polish that dick and make it shine like it's made of brass.

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2008-Mar-31 - My Underage Story

Tags:  underage, sex, vagina, cum As I fucked her hot cunt 5 years ago, when i as 13 i met a girl called maddison heslop. We had known each other since pre-school. (8 years) We wee best friends! one day maddison came over to my house and we did our normal thing talked about school and who we liked and one thing led to another and we began to talk about sex.

We were lying on my big double bed talking when maddison looked down. I followed her eyes. She was staring at my hard cock through my pants! She then came out and asked me “Dominic, can i touch your cock?” I was shocked. I never thought i’d ever hear her say those words. I said back to her “YES!”

I slowly pulled down my pants revealing a huge bush of pubic hair all over my cock and my balls. She reached out with her hand and touched my balls. I groaned with pleasure and pre-cum shot out of my cock. Maddison then pulled down her skirt she had on and revealed her panties which she was wearing and asked me to have a fell inside of them. I slowly pulled the panties down and saw that like me, she had a huge bush of pubic hair. I took my fingers and inserted them into her teenage cunt and finger fucked her. She loved it.

Maddison pushed me down onto my bed and went to lock the door into my room and then she came back and took off her shirt revealing her bra and her newly developing breasts. I reached out and held them in my hands. She pushed my hands away and lined her cunt up with my cock and went down on me. I moaned with pleasure. I could feel my foreskin peeling back and forwards in her hot cunt. Just then i started to whisper into Madison’s ear that i was cumming! She fucked me harder and a few seconds later i came!

Maddison took her vagina off my cock and started to move her head towards it. Maddison licked all of the hot cum off my cock. Soon after that i got hard again ad wanted to fuck her again. We fucked each other again but with me on the top this time. As I fucked her hot cunt she started to say into my ear that she was about to cum and that she wanted me to drink up all of her juices. So I removed my dick from her cunt and started to her cunt just as she came.

We both laid on my bed panting hard and then i inserted my dick into Madison’s vagina for the final time that night. We both fell asleep in each others arms.

Please send feedback to me at dominicfichera@telstra.com if you like this story and you want me to write another one!

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2008-Mar-31 - Cute teen girls gets her pussy eaten and filled

This girl just wanted to get fucked and made it perfectly clear that that was all she was interested in. So we set her up with a stud who was ready to give her everything she wanted. He started off by fingering and then eating her fresh teen pussy and then she moved on to sucking his fat cock. Soon enough it was time to fuck and he hits that pussy in as many positions as he can think of and the whole time is is losing control because it feels so good. This girl is a screamer and when she fucks she fucks hard!

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2008-Mar-31 - This girl gets fucked hard!

I tell you what, we cannot see enough of Elka because this shy teen girl really loves to fuck, but is so red faced when she does it that it is not only cute, but it is hot as hell! Harry gets another shot at this cuties tight little pussy and he fucks it good and hard. There is just something about a bashful teen girl getting her pussy lips pounded that just seems to make it that much hotter! And Elka is so shy when she gently takes a cock in her mouth it is like she is slowly making love to it and she really enjoys getting her adorable lil pussy licked too.

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2008-Mar-31 - Kitty Karsen - Smoking Pictures

Hey guys, check out these fetish pictures of me smoking a cigarette. I don’t really smoke that often but one of my members requested that do a nude photo set of me smoking. Of course, you know me - willing to do anything to satisfy my members/fans. I thought it was a little weird at first, I mean who thinks smoking is sexy - but you know what - maybe it is. As I started taking my clothes off and blowing hot smoke over my body, I found myself getting turned on.

Check out all the pictures or watch the video of me smoking at my website. I started my own website for many reasons, the main being that I’m a little bit of an exhibitionist. I’ve always loved showing off my body, now I get to do it so the whole world can see.

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2008-Mar-30 - Movie Gallery From Super Gay Man

Shanku was careless today and got caught snooping around. Now comes the painful part. First they take off his clothes then they give his privates a good squeeze. Next: the ass raiders!

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2008-Mar-30 - The Survey

Debbie Warren sat quietly in her large easy chair when she was interrupted by the ringing of the phone. She quickly bent back the corner of the page, closed the book, and crossed the room to the desk where the phone was located. “Hello, this is Debbie, how may I help you?” A soothing feminine voice on the other end of the line replied smoothly, “Miss Warren, my name is Miranda Gaines, I work for a company that specializes in doing survey work for large companies all around the world.” “I was hoping that you could take a few minutes to answer a few questions on your shopping habits.” “I guess,” Debbie replied while sitting down at the desk, “if it doesn’t take too long.” “Good,” the voice replied easily, “I promise it will be totally painless!” “Shall we begin?”

Debbie made herself comfortable and waited for Miranda Gaines to begin. “First of all, how old are you?” “I’m twenty six.” “Married or single?” “Single.” “Do you live alone or do you have a room mate?” “Alone.” “So you’re in charge of all the shopping?” Miranda asked. “Exactly, I do all the shopping,” Debbie replied. “How many times a week do you shop for groceries?” “Ummmmm, about one and a half,” Debbie replied, “you know, one big trip and maybe a short stop for milk or bread, you know how it is.” “Of course I do,” Miranda replied quickly, “and for clothing, how often do you shop for your apparel?” “Well, that depends, you know on the time of year and if something gets worn out.” “Okay, for example, what about panty hose, how often do you purchase them?” “Oh that’s different,” Debbie replied, “they don’t last long at all, I’d guess I buy at least one pair every two weeks, maybe more!” “And what brand would that be?” Miranda went on. “Ladie’s Choice,” came the immediate reply.

“Let me make sure I get this down on paper,” Miranda muttered softly, “okay, now as for colorŅ..” “Nude, always nude,” Debbie answered. “What size?” “Uh, size B,” she replied. “Crotchless?” Even though she was alone and only speaking on the phone Debbie felt a little color rising in her cheeks but she collected herself and reply firmly, “No, the full paneled kind!” “Hmmmm,” Miranda hummed, “that’s interesting.”
Really, why is that?” Debbie asked. “Well,” Miranda replied gently, “more than sixty percent of the women go for the crotchless model.” “Don’t you find it a bother to have to tug down your hose every time you use the potty?” Now growing even more flustered Debbie stammered, “Well, er, I guess I’ve never really thought about it.” “Then think of this for a moment,” Miranda asked. “Can’t you ever remember a time when you barely made it to the john and had to struggle to get your panty hose down before wetting your panties?”

Debbie had a moment when she felt like hanging up the phone but for some reason she remained on the line and replied, “Well, yeah, I suppose I have, sure, who hasn’t?” “That’s exactly my point,” the soft voice continued, “by wearing the crotcheless model you can prevent embarrassing accidents!” “I guess,” she replied, “that sounds reasonable.” “Of course it does, dear, and another thing, it makes it much easier if for some reason you need to get to your vagina!” By now Debbie’s cheeks were literally burning red, but she managed to ask, “And why ever would I need to do that?” The line was silent for a moment until in a very sexy voice Miranda asked softly, “Come now, dear, haven’t you ever had to insert a tampon or adjust your panties?” With her breathing was now becoming slightly labored Debbie replied, “I-I don’t think that’s any of your business!” “It’s my job to ask these questions,” Miranda Gaines interjected quickly, “now please, answer me!” Now totally taken in by the smooth talking woman Debbie whispered, “I guess it would be easier to, you know, if I had the other kind.” “No, I don’t know,” Miranda replied evenly, “what would be easier?” Debbie made an audible gulp before whispering, “You know, to change a tamponŅ.”

“That’s better,” Miranda said gently, “now about those tampons, have you ever considered trying pad instead?” She desperately wanted to hang up the phone but something kept her frozen in place while she heard herself asking, “Why, is there something wrong with tampons?” “Not really,” Miranda answered, “but the sensation of having a thick spongy pad against your vagina is very arousing, especially if it is held in place by a pair of skimpy little panties!” With sweat now breaking out on her forehead Debbie listened intently while Miranda Gaines went on. “Just imagine that you’re sitting in a room full of people and under your skirt is a crotchless pair of panty hose and a huge sanitary napkin pressed hard against your bulging lips while being held firmly in place by a pair of transparent bikini panties!” “While no one is the wiser you flex your vaginal muscles until you have a very satisfying orgasm right in front of everyone!” “Your pussy bulges open obscenely as it spasms out of control while it convulses over and over again until you’re totally and completely satisfied!”

Debbie used the sleeve of her shirt to wipe the perspiration from her brow while Miranda asked gently, “Now, tell me, dear, is your vagina in need of attention right now, I mean is it in dire need of sexual gratification?!?” She was too far along now to offer any resistance at all, so with a wavering voice she stammered, “Y-yes, it needs it badly!”
“Of course it does,” Miranda replied smoothly, “and now we’re going to do something about it, aren’t we, dear!?!” “W-what?” Debbie croaked. “What are we going to do about it?” “Well naturally you’re going to stand up and remove your jeans and panties,” Miranda replied a matter of factly. “Now do it,” she ordered almost harshly. Almost like a robot Debbie stood up and removed her things leaving her totally naked below her waist!

“Have done as you were told?” the voice in the phone asked. “Yes,” came Debbie’s soft reply. “Good, now tell me, are you dripping wet?” “D-dripping,” she intoned in a barely audible tone. “Very good, dear,” Miranda replied gently, “now be a good little girl and flick your finger over your hard little clit!” Miranda didn’t have to ask if Debbie had performed the required task as her ear piece was soon filled with the long low groan of a woman who was desperately close to orgasm! “Again you follow orders well, my dear,” Miranda said softly, “now be a good little girl and finger yourself to your orgasm!” By now Miranda had slipped her hand inside of her panties and began furiously frigging her bulging clit while at the same time listening to Debbie moaning out loud as her climax rushed towards her! “I-is it good, dear?” Miranda stammered into the receiver. “Are you going to have a big one!?!” By now Debbie was on automatic pilot! Her fingers literally flew in, out, and around her gushing pussy while she blubbered into the mouthpiece, “S-so close, so fucking close, cumming now, cumming so fucking hard!!!” The walls of both women’s vaginas began to wrench almost simultaneously while orgasms of brutal ferocity whip sawed through their crotches, leaving them both panting and spent almost unable to speak!

After a few more minutes of hard breathing Miranda managed to offer, “And that was the last question for our survey, our sponsors wish to thank you for your help, good bye!” It took Debbie several attempts to hang the phone back up in its cradle while she struggled to her feet. Not quite sure exactly what had just happened she pulled on her panties and jeans before flopping back down on her chair to continue on with her book. Before she had even gone through one paragraph, however, she smiled to herself and muttered softly, “Tomorrow I’m going to go crotchless!!!”

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2008-Mar-30 - Sweet brunette babe spread wide

Simona is a sexy girl that came to us unsure if she was sexy enough to appear on our sites. She is a very cute barely legal tiny tit teen that made everyone's mouth water. So we said no problem and asked her what she wanted to do. She was a bit too shy to have sex on video so we encouraged her to get naked and do what came naturally. She rubbed her pussy until she came for us.

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2008-Mar-30 - Inside Me

Tags:  Lesbian, Reluctance, Romance

She couldn’t move, her body not obeying her. Her head felt foggy, and no sound came out of her mouth. She saw the girl approach, pulling her legs apart slowly, exposing her. They were both naked, the room dark. Krissy felt her heart pound, her voice not working. God, what was wrong with her? Last thing she remembered she was pretty drunk and she thought maybe she passed out. And then waking up with this woman’s mouth on hers, her hands taking off her clothes.

The girl put some sort of lubricant between her legs and she felt her warm hand between her legs. Krissy whimpered slightly as the girl came over her, her eyes dark and Krissy had the fleeting image of a tall, lithe body and then she gasped, feeling the length of something thick, inside her tight depths. The girl lifted her legs and she realized that the dildo she had inside of her was also inserted inside of the girl, that she was also having sex with the woman as she pulled back, then filled her completely. The girl’s rhythm was slow and steady, but gentle and Krissy felt her body react even though she didn’t outwardly.

Her breasts felt swollen, her vagina started to throb and she looked up at the girl, helpless. The girl laced her hands in hers and bent down, her mouth going to her breasts. Krissy heard herself moan, felt her nipples being suckled strongly and a gush of wetness shot between her legs. She was being taken strongly and it felt so incredible, shock reverberating through her. She wasn’t supposed to feel this, was she? The girl’s mouth was on hers, her hips thrusting deeper and they both moaned and she realized she could move her hands. She flexed them and the girl’s mouth pulled from hers, surprise in her eyes, her hips stopping.

They stared at one another and Krissy whispered, “Don’t stop,” her voice hoarse. The girl’s eyes changed, and then she started to thrust harder, her hand turning on some sort of vibration, both of them jerking. Krissy’s legs twined around her hips, her breasts brushing hers again and again. Krissy arched beneath her, the girl holding her wrists. She felt her orgasm slide through her and she fought it but the girl held her down, fucking her slowly. She gasped, feeling herself milk the thickness inside of her over and over.

The girl flipped her over and took her from behind, her face in the pillow and she felt her fingers push lightly into her ass. She whimpered as she was taken in both places, her body shaking. “Do you like that?” the girl groaned into her ear as she lay her body over her. “Do you like me deep inside of you?” “Yes.” Krissy moaned, feeling so full, so penetrated. “Take me..” she moaned. “Fuck yeah..” the girl groaned, slapping her ass with her stomach. She felt another climax hit her low in her back and she felt the girl above her push her deep into the bed as she rode her through the wave.

Krissy turned over, the girl still embedded in her and she sat up, in her arms. Krissy slid onto her, the dildo deep and the girl swallowed, feeling it in her as well. “Ride me..” Krissy whispered and the girl hesitated, then put her legs over Krissy’s, her now being the one fucked. Krissy pulled her down tight, forcing her to take the whole length and the girl whimpered, her hands going to her shoulders as she thrust into her over and over, the vibration directly on her clit. She cupped her breast, flicking the nipple. “You like that?” she ground out, holding her tight so she couldn’t move, could only be fucked. “Yeah…” the girl moaned, her legs spread wide. “Say it…” Krissy said, gliding in and out of her strongly. “I…God..I love it.” she groaned softly, her climax flying through both of them, their eyes wide on one another.

The girl stilled over her, turning the toy off. “I think….I’ve met my match,” she whispered. Krissy felt her mouth curve. “I know you have.” “God you’re so hot,” she girl shook her head. “You must’ve thought so, bringing me home like this.” She still felt slightly disoriented, but she knew exactly what had happened and her participation in it. “I wanted you so bad I could’ve just fucked you there, at the club.” Krissy felt her mouth curve. Remembered the girl and her in the bathroom, their mouths on one another. “Did you put something in my drink?” The girl frowned, shaking her head, “No, definitely not.” “I think someone did…” “I thought you were a bit drunk…there was this guy though that was sort of stalking you.” Krissy licked her lips slowly as her memory started to come back, “Yeah, some blond guy, right?” The girl nodded, “Had to tell him to back off. Told him you were mine.” Krissy felt her body relax, “Well, you definitely had me.”

The girl looked at her, a grin coming to her face. She was actually quite beautiful and with that smile, stunning. “Let me make love to you..” Krissy blinked up at her, “Yeah?” “Yeah..” the girl whispered. Krissy bit her lip and then nodded. The girl gently withdrew from her, then pulled it out of herself. Krissy though it was the hottest thing she had ever seen, her vagina glistening in the dim light of the room. The girl saw her looking between her legs and she shook her head, “Me first…” Krissy felt her breath leave her as the girl lay her down on the silky sheets, her body between her legs.

“I want to eat you out nice and slow, make you come for me a few times before I take you again..” the girl whispered, looking down at her. Krissy groaned softly, feeling a dull ache between her legs at her words. The girl’s mouth curved, “Would you like that?” “Yes,” Krissy bit her lip, her hands moving up the girl’s ribcage, her stomach muscles taut, an athletes body. The girl bent her head, their lips meeting and all she could think about was the long night ahead of them, as her eyes drifted shut and her senses came alive again.

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Cat swore under her breath, as she took the three, already knowing that it wasn’t going to go in. She seemed to be off at least a foot with all her shots lately. She sighed, running back down the court. She looked up at the clock. 10 seconds. She held up her hand, pushing back against the girl behind her.?  Her point guard dribbled, threw it. She turned, dribbled, fade away…nothing but net. Nice. She heard the buzzer and finally relaxed, getting high-fives and a few pats. Well, it could’ve gone worse.

After the game, she threw her stuff in her bag, and took a quick shower, not wanting to stick around. Most of the team was going out to eat, but she really hadn’t had much of an appetite lately. She had been in a bad mood for the last two weeks. Ever since she had brought that girl home. Fucking gorgeous girl. Had made her heart skip a beat the moment she had seen her in the club. Knew that she had to have her. Straight girl, dancing with her friends, a few guys. She was stunning, her body a 10. Her face even higher if that was possible. The girl was getting drunk, giggly. They made eye contact a few times, the girl not looking away, but not really smiling.

She saw darkness behind those eyes, found it intriguing. So after awhile of looking, she finally followed her into the bathroom and into the last stall, locking the door behind her. The girl had turned, surprise in her eyes. Big seafoam green eyes that made her stomach flip slightly. She had touched her face, pulled her close and the girl had been too shocked to do anything but let her. She took her mouth slowly and then harder, pushing her into the wall behind them. She was so soft, her mouth moist, her body hot beneath hers. At first she hadn’t responded, her hands going to her stomach to push her away, but her breathing changed, her mouth opening under hers slowly. God she was hot, tasted so fucking good.

She cupped her full breast, feeling the nipple harden under her thumb, her legs going between hers. The girl moaned softly, felt her body respond. The door opened and they heard voice. The girl pushed her away, indecision in her eyes. She liked that. Liked a girl that wasn’t easily persuaded. Cat never had a problem getting a girl in her bed. She liked the challenge. The rest of the night, the girl stayed in her sights, her eyes taking everything in, how she seemed more agitated, her eyes going to her more often, her cheeks flushed. She was also taking more shots, and she knew the girl was going to be too drunk soon to know what was going on. She didn’t want a comatose girl for God’s sake.

And then there was that guy that kept following her around, trying to touch her, get her to dance. She could tell the advances were unwanted and the last time the girl had gone to the restroom she had talked to him, her eyes steady on his. Both of them predators, understanding one another. He had left not soon afterwards.

Getting her to come with her had been a lot easier than she had thought. It was last call, her friends trying to get her to go to another after hours club. The small hesitance from her was her window. And she took it. She had approached her, the girl leaning back against the wall, putting her jacket on. She had met her eyes warily, and she stopped in front of her. Her friends were going out the door, all but forgetting about her, they were all too drunk. “Come home with me,” Cat had said softly, her finger going up her side, touching her hip. Their faces were close, their lips nearly touching. The girl had not said anything, her eyes wide. She then laced her hand in hers and she had followed her out the door.

She had turned the radio up loud, racing through the streets, wanting badly to feel her under her and be inside of her. The girl’s long blonde hair was wildly flowing, the window down and her hand had gone up her leg, under her skirt, spreading her legs. She could see the girl’s nipples hard under her thin top. Her hands were clutching the seat. She wanted them clutching the bed. They had walked up the steps, the girl weaving slightly and she wondered if maybe this was a good idea. The girl had seemed willing enough, but was enough ok? She was awfully drunk.

But all those fleeting thoughts left as soon as she got her in the house and her bedroom. She undressed her slowly, laying her on the bed, their mouths on one another. Peeling off her clothing, she felt her heart stop. How could someone be so perfect looking? The girl had lain on the bed, her body not moving, just her eyes. Maybe she liked to be submissive, liked to get fucked. She could do that, had no problem with that. If she hadn’t been making soft sounds of pleasure, she might’ve stopped, but she had been so she had decided she would penetrate her fully, make her hers. Make her respond. She had used one of her larger toys. See what this girl could handle. And she had handled it just fine, her body taking every inch, slowly but surely.

Her hands lay at her sides, her legs spread, her mouth parted as she took her nice and deep. A strange sensation went through her, watching this girl lay pliant beneath her, not moving. If a girl wasn’t really responding, was it wrong? She didn’t think she could’ve stopped if she wanted to it felt so good being in her, her own insides clenching at her invasion. Her body started to glisten with sweat as she fucked her pussy. She took her breasts in her mouth, felt her own nipples hard, aching. She didn’t know how long she had been inside of her, gliding in and ou of her when she felt the girl’s hands clench under hers. Surprised, she stopped moving, looking down at her.

The girl’s eyes were intense on her. She ran her tongue over her bottom lip and Cat felt herself twitch watching her. “Don’t stop,” she had whispered and Cat had groaned at her words. So she was here with her. And she didn’t want her to stop. She reached down, turning on the vibration and the girl jerked under her. Fuck. The girl had responded as much as she had. She had felt her climax, felt her fight it, held her down making her feel it, then turned her over, wanting to be in her ass, holding her to the bed, the girl moving under her, fluid.

She had come again and Cat thought she might have too when Krissy turned over, telling her to ride her. She was normally the one that did the screwing. But she couldn’t say no, needed what this girl was offering. It had been awhile since she gave someone else the control she always maintained. The girl held her tight, fucking her strongly and she had the strongest orgasm she had ever had in her life. And then the rest of the night…well, that turned out to be about something else entirely. Softer, gentle…making love instead of fucking. It was like both of them knew just how to touch one another, their skin and mouths on one another.

When she woke, the girl was leaving. Their eyes connected as she opened the door, and then she was gone. For the first time in her life, she wanted to get up, started to get up and go after her, but her pride wouldn’t let her open that door, stop her. She felt ashamed at what she had done, bringing an obviously straight girl home and forcing her to feel that pleasure. An obviously wasted girl. Even if she had in the end wanted what she gave, she really hadn’t given her a choice, had she? And it didn’t sit well with her in the light of day. She didn’t have a problem in the bedroom, ever. Resorting to bringing a drunk girl home…what was wrong with her? And what was even worse was that she couldn’t stop thinking about her. Wanted her again. Any way she could have her. And didn’t even know her name.

She stopped at the store, grabbing a few items and a six pack on her way home from the game. She threw her stuff in her room and changed into shorts and a tshirt, then turned on the TV and opened a beer, watching sports highlights. She wished like hell she could just forget about the girl and that everytime she went into the bedroom she didn’t see her lying in it, tangled in the sheets, waiting for her, that?  sexy smile curving her lips upwards as if beckoning her to join her again.

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Krissy got out of the shower, toweling dry. Her body didn’t feel like her own, its awakening changing her sensitivity. Her nipples were constantly hard the last few weeks, between her legs, moist. She looked at her face in the mirror, free of make-up, her blue eyes staring back at her. She felt her cheeks flush and she threw the towel over the rack, heading into her bedroom. She flipped on the TV and sat on the bed, putting on lotion. Her own hands on her body brought a reaction and she swore, finishing as quickly as possible.

She hadn’t touched herself, not giving herself release after that night. Trying to not make it real, what had happened. She wanted to lay on the bed, close her eyes, spread her legs, push her own fingers into her, rub her sensitive clit..come…thinking about that woman inside of her, fucking her. Her mouth on her…oh shit. What the fuck had happened? She had gone out with friends, celebrating one of them getting married. Way too much to drink. Seeing her for the first time, she felt a little out of breath. Even though she was straight, it was impossible not to notice her. Tall, long dark hair, dark eyes. All arms and legs. An athlete. She could tell by the way she carried herself, her movement fluid. She was sexy, there was no denying that. Her body had an actual visceral reaction to her. And she had found her looking at her a few times, both of them studying one another.

And then she had found herself in the stall with her, the girl’s eyes pulling her in. Her mouth, her hand on her breast…she felt her body surge, knew desire when she felt it…felt confused. And she drank more. She remembered the girl at the end of the night, leaving her friend, approaching her. And she wanted to say no, but when she had taken her hand, she followed her as though in a trance. She was definitely attracted to her, wanted…something. And then it was sort of a blur until she had found herself lying naked on her bed, watching her walk towards her.

Goddamn she had never been taken like that, like she had no control over what was happening. She was usually the one in charge in bed and it was….indescribable. She was so turned-on she thought she might have come before the girl was actually inside of her. And coming multiple times, her body unable to control itself and quite honestly, her not caring. She wanted that girl in any which was she could have her. And even though she had never been with a woman, it wasn’t even something that occured to her at that point. It was just her and the girl, making one another feel pleasure.

Because she had fucked the girl too. Made her ride her. Shit. After the fucking came the making love…and even though the initial taking had been sexy as all hell, the making love had blown her mind. She had finally passed out from their coupling, her body unable to take any more orgasms as they kept blending into one another. In the morning, she woke first, the sun starting to rise. She had felt herself cradled in her arms, had looked at her sleeping face for awhile. The girl was so gorgeous. And she wanted to stay in her arms. But that indecision started to settle in, and she had slipped into her clothes, looking back at her before she left. The girl had stirred and their eyes met. She wanted to crawl back into bed with her, wanted to feel her hands caressing her again, but couldn’t go back to her, and had left.

And now…now she could barely sleep, eat..her mind running in circles. She knew what she wanted, and really ultimately what she needed. But she was scared, not knowing if she could really BE with a woman. Was it just a fling or something much deeper than that? Because she had one night stands before, a nice no-strings-attached sort of sleeping together and this didn’t feel anything like that. No only did her body tell her that, but her mind did as well.

She pulled on jeans and a tshirt, her eyes going to the TV. She had put it on ESPN for some reason, something she didn’t normally watch. They were showing highlights of what looked like women’s professional basketball. Damn those women were so strong looking. Her hands froze midway between buttons on her jeans, her eyes widening. Oh my God. There she was. The girl from that night. Looking very good in her uniform as she wiped her face with a towel before going back onto the court with her team. They did a close up, sweat running down her neck, her eyes looking up at the scoreboard for a moment as she tucked a strand of lose hair behind her ear. She felt herself get wet just looking at her.

They showed her from behind. That uniform didn’t do her justice, but yeah…that was definitely her ass. She had thought she was an athlete, she wasn’t wrong about that. She laughed in spite of herself. Well damn. Cat. She finally knew her name. Looking just as good as she remembered, seeing her leaving her feeling like a limp noodle. Nice. She looked up at the clock seeing she was running late. And the party just had to be at a lesbian bar. Fucking great. Just what she needed. Not being able to get this girl out of her mind, and having to go to an all-girl bar. She wasn’t dressing up, didn’t need the added attention. A few drinks, that’s all she was staying for. She pulled up her hair in a ponytail and slipped on sandals. She hoped the night would go by quick.

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Cat sat back, shaking her head. The girl grinned down at her, and tried to tug her into a standing position. “Huh uh,” she smiled. “Please?” the girl smiled. “Two left feet baby, sorry.” She slouched down further in her seat. She really had not wanted to come out. Wanted to stay at home and just relax, have another beer. Wasn’t really interested in getting laid. Which pissed her off because she was always in the mood.

The girl squeezed her hand and then let go at the same moment her eyes flirted across and then went back to the group coming in. A bunch of girls. Some dressed up, some casual. The party she guessed, knowing the back area had been reserved for a party of ten. And then she saw her, near the back of the pack. Dressed in jeans and a tank top layered over another, her hair pulled up. She felt butterflies in her stomach just setting eyes on her again. Hadn’t realized just how much she actually had…missed her. How could you miss someone you didn’t even know? Hell, she didn’t even know her name, but she had memorized her body, and that mouth.

They walked past slightly below where she was sitting, up in a raised area. She stood, and the girl’s eyes went up to where she was standing, and she nearly ran into the girl in front of her. They stared at one another and then she continued walking with her friends towards the back. Those same green eyes….she wanted to go talk to her. Knew it was a bad idea. The ball was in her court, no pun intended. She knew where she lived, could have come too see her. It obviously wasn’t something she wanted, whatever it was that was between them.

For the first time in her life, she cared. She sighed. She couldn’t do anything about the girl not wanting her. If she didn’t, she didn’t. So for the rest of the night, she avoided the back and dance area, staying by the pool tables and her friends sitting in the raised area. She caught glimpses of her, tried to pretend like it didn’t matter that she was there, but inside she wanted very much to show her what she wanted.

After a few more drinks, she felt looser, better. But her heart actually felt heavy. The girl that had asked her to dance earlier had been all over her, showing her pretty much that she could take her home, have her. She debated it. Take her home and be thinking about someone else? Or take her home to forget? Finally they decided to go to another club and as they were leaving, she saw her as she ws coming down the steps with her friends. Their eyes connected and she felt this pull, like a magnet towards her. The girl with her put her arm around her waist, pulling her out the door and even as she went, she thought it was a mistake. That who she wanted was still in the bar.

So when they go to the two cars, she begged off, disappointment clear in the girl’s eyes. Well, you can’t please everyone. She went back to the club, stood outside talking to Rich, the bouncer for awhile. Debating if she wanted to go in or not. The door opened and the group of girls came out, Krissy near the middle, laughing with one of her friends. She could tell she was sober. She stood against the wall with Rich, watching them as they passed.

The girl next to Krissy looked over at her and smiled, flirty. Krissy turned to see what she was looking at and blinked, surprised. Cat felt her mouth curve slowly and Krissy bit her lip, her head turning to look at her as they kept walking. Well, she supposed she could stop her. She was waiting for her, right? But once again her stupid pride made her just stand there and watch her walk away for a second time. The one woman she wanted…she couldn’t have. Seemed about right. She said goodbye to Rich and turned the corner, heading to her car across the street. Better to go home alone than to pretend things are fine the way they are and stay out.

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Krissy turned at the car, watching Cat head across the street. She had thought for sure that she was going to take that girl home that had been on her all night. Try as she might, she had not been able to ignore her even though she didn’t approach her. What was she supposed to say? Hi, remember me? The girl that you fucked so good she didn’t want to get out of bed for days? That can’t forget you no matter how hard she tries? That wants you inside of her again and wants to be inside of you?

Her eyes were continually drawn to where she was. Pretending like this sexy gorgeous creature that turned her inside out was not in the same bar as her after weeks of thinking about her. She felt sort of stupid now, knowing who she was, that she could probably get any girl she wanted…she was just some chick she picked up in a bar. Probably some conquest. And here she was just staring at her, wishing for…to be in her arms again. Was she insane to want her?

Cat hadn’t approached her and she hadn’t approached Cat. Scared of rejection…scared of her own reaction to her. She said goodbye to her friends, getting in her car. She had only two beers earlier in the night, not wanting to drink. Not wanting it to be a crutch so she would’t have to deal with how she was feeling. And when she watched her drive away, she knew what she wanted. Even if she rejected her, she had to try. Because she knew this ache wouldn’t go away regardless of how much she willed it to.

She drove slowly, sorting out her thoughts. When she got there, she parked, looking up at her window. A light was on, the TV colors swirling behind the closed curtains. She got out of her car, walking across the street. She took the steps and then knocked hesitantly. She heard movement and a moment later, the door opened. Cat was standing in front of her, in shorts and a t-shirt, barefoot. Krissy chewed on her lip, feeling so much, but afraid at the same time. She looked so damn good. That olive skin dark from the sun, her caramel colored eyes on hers, those full lips just asking to be kissed. They looked at one another for a long moment.

“Come here..” Cat said softly. Krissy stepped over the threshold and into her arms. Cat folded her into her body, closing the door behind her. She buried her face in her neck, grasping her shirt, needing her..the feeling surging through her. Cat lifted her gently, Krissy’s legs twining around her hips and she carried her to the couch, sitting down. Krissy lifted her head, and their mouths brushed. Their eyes stayed open as they kissed softly.

“I’m scared…I don’t want to need you like this,” Krissy whispered, her hands going around her neck. Cat cupped her face, “I can’t eat..sleep…all I think about is being with you.” Krissy swallowed. Cat raised her eyebrow and Krissy laughed softly. “Guess that makes two of us. I saw you on TV earlier this evening, surprised the hell out of me,” Krissy laughed softly. Cat gave her a smile. “I didn’t know you played professional sports.” Cat nodded, “I assumed as much. I’m glad you didn’t.” “Why?” She shrugged, “Sometimes people act weird. Can’t tell if they want to be my friend because of who I am..or…you know?”

Krissy gave her a slow smile, “Well, I just want you for your body.” They both laughed, “Oh really?” Krissy bit her lip then shook her head. They stared at one another. “I can’t describe what this is between us,” Krissy whispered. Cat nuzzled her nose, “Maybe we don’t need to.” Krissy nodded, knowing that not everything had to be catagorized and labeled, that sometimes things just were. “Well Cat, my name’s Krissy. And it’s very very nice to meet you,” she whispered, her fingers tangling in her hair.?  “Oh I agree,” Cat replied, her eyes darkening. Krissy shook her head groaning as she felt a shudder of anticipation run through her. She was damn happy to be back in her arms again. As their mouths met, her thoughts started to haze over. She didn’t want to think right now, just feel. They’d go from here.

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2008-Mar-30 - Slut gets ass gaped

Cock craving sluts are funny as fuck. They think they love to take cock however they can get it but go balls deep in their mouth while forcing their head down and they can't take it. Bang their asses with massive thrusts into their poopers and they whine and cry. Except of course for Vivien; this slut gets gagged and gaped and loved it!

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2008-Mar-25 - Uniform Desire - Kinky Office Babe Strip Dance

Today at Uniform Desire, we have some very sexy photos of a secretary named Candace. Candace is a shy secretary that works in the office next door to mine. But don't think she's all sweet and innocent. If you know anything about Uniform Desire, you know we have a way of finding the most naughty sluts in uniforms. Candace is no different. When she's alone she likes to pull up her skirt and pull down her panties. She admits that more than a few times, hidden by her desk she has masturbated. Most of the time it's just her fingers, but today it's a huge rubber dildo she's brought from home. I love watching her slide it deep into her pussy, filling her up one inch at a time! She looks very tight and I'm pretty surprised she can even put the dildo into her pussy, but she definitely does and it's not long before she's fucking it like it was a cock. She ends up climaxing right at her desk!

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2008-Mar-25 - Lazy Sunday Morning

Tags:  straight sex, monogamy, m/f relationship The early March wind awakens us from sleep to sensuality, then lulls us back to sleep once again. View Author’s Copyright Information

A cool breeze floats through the open window on this early March morning, and with it come the glorious sounds of birds, the neighbor??™s dog and the distant laughter of a child. Sundays are infinitely slower when we play hooky and lie in bed together. The wind lifts the window curtain, and your fingers brush the hair from my cheek with a feather-like touch. I slowly drift into consciousness and realize that as I lie here with my eyes still closed, you??™ve been watching me sleep. A smile teases the corner of my mouth, and you catch me. Pulling me close to you in one strong arm.

Your skin next to mine is warm and ineffable. The chemistry between us seeps through our pores and we come together like gravity and a falling star, unable to defy the laws of attraction—unwilling to do so if we could. I feel your warmth permeating my skin, your chest against my shoulders, your arm around my waist. The muscles in your thighs tense agreeably against the backs of mine, and I luxuriate in the camber of your hips as they curve around my full buttocks. Blowing softly against the back of my neck, you send delicious shivers through my flesh, while that throaty morning-whisper threatens to send me right over the edge.

I moan softly as your lips caress my shoulders, your fingers drag across my skin, brushing the lengths of my hair out of the path of your mouth as it travels across my back, pulling warmth and succor to the surface with every kiss. I can feel our bodies melding together like copper and silver alloy. The fever in your flesh intensifies, as murmurs of pleasure escape from my throat. Your hand gently kneads my left breast as both heat and moisture build between my legs. I bow my back and press my hips into yours, longing for you to feel the telltale signs of the craving that swells in my belly.

With a sudden mind of their own, your hands roam over my body, squeezing, kneading, groping, as your hunger echoes back the intensity of mine. Your fingers trace the familiar trail from my nipples to my warm, wet cunt; and as you press into me, I exhale in a low growl. Increased intensity fuels your agression and you nip sharply at the flesh on my back. The bites both pique and inflame my skin, and the moments that separate the torture from the welt soothing kisses, seem like a delicious eternity.

Your fingers tug and pinch my labia, rolling them, slipping in and out of them to dip into my wetness. You deftly circle my clit, brushing across the swollen bud in an erratic, irregular rhythm. The pressure of your erection swells against me, seeking the source of that sticky heat between my legs. In one fluid motion, you roll me onto my stomach, and pull my hips into the air. Leaning close behind me, your hands cup the round globes of my ass and pull me toward your throbbing shaft.

I am hot and ready for you, a guttural moan echoing from me as you thrust into my core. You thicken and moan your pleasure into my shoulder, your fingers plaited in the lengths of my hair. I shudder in ecstasy, as the tension not only mounts in the depths of my core, but radiates out from there to each nerve-ending in my body. Every other thing in the room—in the entire world—fades in the sharp intensity of this moment.

I can hear your breath coming in ragged gasps, feel your hands tighten their grip on my hips and your leg muscles stiffen. You growl under your breath as the coil of pleasure tightens in your groin. My explosion slams through me like breakers against the cliffs along the shore, muscles tensing and releasing, tensing and releasing, rippling over your shaft in rapid, fluid motion. Within minutes, you are emptying yourself into my depths, spilling every ounce of your life into me.

In a moment, you collapse beside me. Wrapping me possessively in your embrace, you pull me to your broad chest with both strong arms. I fall asleep with my head on your shoulder, listening to the rhythm of your heart, and your sweet breath as they both gradually slow to a normal tempo. Outside the window, the Sunday morning breeze blows through the trees, and sings a lullaby to our ears. We easily succumb to its influence.

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2008-Mar-25 - Mackenzie Kayne - Fun At Work

I work part time, some nights at an office. I really don’t do much work, I file paperwork, sometimes I have to answer the phone but most of the time I’m just there so that someone is in the office in case something happens. I probably spend most of my time working on my homework. It’s a pretty conservative office so I have to wear a suit, but after everyone goes home I lose the suit jacket and sometimes a lot more. I get so horny being in the offices all alone. I’ll admit, I’ve started bringing one of my dildos, hidden inside my purse. When I’m completely alone, I take it out and put it to work. Tonight, I ended up masturbating on my bosses desk, imagining it was him fucking me. I got so wet and I came so hard! Click here to see the video clips of all the naughty fun I have all alone in the office.

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2008-Mar-25 - Clips of lovely latina hammering her wet slits with dildo

Clips of lovely latina hammering her wet slits with dildo

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2008-Mar-25 - Movie Gallery From Pussy Plunderers

it's pussy pounding perversity at the pool as this pretty princess with power-packed pink pussy confronts a business man who's stumbled upon her father's farm! Because she'd always been taught to be kind to strangers, the very first thing she did was offer him a chance to dip in her family's pool. Then she sucked his dick and let him fuck her!

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2008-Mar-20 - Axelle Parker - Knockout

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2008-Mar-20 - Picked up and Fucked

Blake stepped into the empty elevator, pushed the button for the seventeenth floor, and waited for the car to begin its ascent. Just as the doors were beginning to close a hand shot between the doors and a thirty something man slipped on board, pressed the button for her floor and turned to face Blake, giving the twenty three year old a quick once over. The man was dressed in a dark blue business suit and would have been considered handsome, except for the fact that he had a large scar on his face! After several seconds of silence the man, while looking directly into Blake’s eyes asked, “You’re a fag aren’t you, I can smell you a mile away!?!” Blake turned a bright shade of red, and while averting his eyes replied softly, “Yes, yes I am!” The man made a snorting sound and shot back, “You little bitches are all alike, just waiting to be picked up and fucked!” Hearing the crude talk from this total stranger caused an immediate reaction in Blake as his pecker turned into a piece of hot blue steel!!! The elevator came to a stop, and as the doors slid open smoothly and the stranger announced, “This is my floor, come with me,” as he took Blake by the arm and led him down the corridor to the men’s rest room.
Once inside, he pushed Blake into a vacant stall, closed the door, and said, “Okay you little slut, suck on this, after pulling out one of the biggest cocks he had ever seen in his life!!! Sitting on the toilet put the big dick right at face level so it didn’t take much effort at all to open wide and let the big hammer slip into his now very hungry mouth!!! You suck good for a bitch, the stranger spat while Blake slurped and licked the beautiful erection for all he was worth!!! As long as he could remember Blake knew that he liked boys better than girls, and while he had fantasized about having a truly huge erection to play with, he was stunned at how quickly the events of the past few moments had given him the opportunity to fulfill his dream!!! The big stud leaned against the stall to maintain his balance and just as he was getting into it, Blake could feel the big prick tense up slightly, warning him that a cumsplosion was about to occur!!!
While jerking the shaft wildly, Blake sucked and nursed at the velvety head until it convulsed hard in his mouth, erupting in a truly brutal orgasm!!! Y-you’re a cocksucking whore, he gasped softly while allowing Blake to clean up his cock with his tongue, that’s a good little slut, clean up that pecker and get ready to get fucked in your tight little ass!!! Blake actually shivered at the prospect of being taken by such a huge erection, but he offered no resistance when the powerfully built man pulled him to his feet and kissed him full on the lips before whispering, Okay, pussy, drop your pants and spread’em, Dan’s gonna fuck your hot little bitch ass!!! Mmmm, he thought, his name is Dan, I like that, while he stepped out of his pants and shorts, exposing his genitals to Dan’s critical eye!!! Good fucking god in heaven, he spat, just look at that pitiful excuse for a dick, I’ve been fucked by fingers bigger than that, you’re so useless the only thing you’re good for is getting fucked in the ass!!!
Blake put both hands up against the back wall of the stall, and with his legs spread wide apart allowed the big cocked stud to have his way with him!!! Ohhhhhhhhhhh that hurts so good, Blake moaned as the freight train like pecker impaled his ass, y-you’re fucking tearing me apart!!! D-do you want me to stop, Dan panted while pounding his cock in and out of the younger man’s smooth butt, you don’t act like you want me to stop!?!
N-no, please don’t stop, ohhhhhhhhhhhh myyyyyyyyyy, he moaned loudly, I’m almost ready to shoot it!!! By this time Blake had dropped one of his hands to his pecker and was masturbating it furiously while Dan use his asshole like his personal fuck toy!!! It was almost like they’d been fucking for years, because at the very same moment their peckers stiffened, and just like clockwork expelled huge spurts of shooting cum out of the end of their hot peckers!!!
Dan quickly zipped up his pants, and after giving Blake a couple of hard swats on the ass, commented, You be here tomorrow at the same time, you got it, you need a lot more fucking to get your mind right!?! Blake could only smile weakly and nod in the affirmative, he couldn’t wait!!!

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2008-Mar-20 - Greengreyeyes

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2008-Mar-20 - Movie Gallery From Sadistic Video

How cruel can one Femdom be? This bitch starts by administering just a little pain but then takes it to a whole new level that no one should have to suffer. Sharp clips on hard nipples brings excruciating pain and then the vibrator adds pleasure overload.

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2008-Mar-20 - Lunch On Me

Megan knocked lightly on the screen door.
She shaded her
eyes and looked into the kitchen window. The shade was
suddenly
pulled. She fell back in surprise and knocked again. The
door
was suddenly thrown open, the screen door brushed aside and
Megan
found herself being pulled inside with a complete disregard
for
her safety.
“What the fuck, Evie?” Megan cried as she
was pushed into the
kitchen. “What are you doing?”
“Just wait, I’ve been working on this for
two days,” Evie

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said, wiping her radiant face with the back of her hand.
“Remember how we wanted to try something different?”
“Yeah, I guess,” Megan said
guardedly.
“I’ve found it, I’ve found what we have
been looking for.”
“And what would that be, your lawn
chair,” Megan asked as she
stumbled over the lawn recliner in the middle of the kitchen
floor.
“No silly, it’s a surprise. I’ve found
loads of fun in the
kitchen.”

“Evie, fun with a carrot or cucumber is
no great discovery,
we’ve all used it at one time or another.”
“Yeah, I have a few of them around too,
but that’s not what
I’m talking about. Just wait until you see. Jeff has been
helping me out.”
“He’s not here now, is he?” Megan asked
uncomfortably.
“No, he’s at work. I’m not letting him
anywhere near you or
I may never see him again. That body of yours is too hard to
compete with. You’ll have to be content with me. No, I had
him

do some welding and gluing for me.”
“Coming out of the closet, Evie?” Megan
asked with a nervous
laugh as she watched Evie taking off her clothes.
“Sort of. Get your clothes off,” Evie
signaled excitedly.
“Evie, I’m not comfortable around naked
women, it’s too much
like… Evie are you becoming a lesbian?”
“No, I don’t think so,” Evie said, now
naked. “Hurry, get
your clothes off,” Evie said, stripping Megan as she talked,
despite her protests. In a moment Megan was standing naked

beside her best friend. She looked around uncomfortably to
make
sure nobody could see.
“Great, now lay down,” Evie said, giving
Megan a push. Megan
fell back on the lawn recliner. The metal bars and nylon
straps
were SO cold. In a complete business-like manner Evie was
plugging in an extension cord, then she pulled open her
largest
drawer and took out an electric knife motor. Megan sat up in
the
chair, but Evie pushed her back down.
“Relax, Megan, you’ll love this,” Evie
said with an excited

smile. Evie took out a dildo which was fastened to a piece
of
metal. Evie pushed the metal into the electric knife motor
with
a click, then plugged in the cord. With a smile she handed
the
reciprocating dildo to Megan.
“Try it,” she said with a smile. “Ooops,
you need
lubrication,” Evie spun around and took down the bottle of
cooking oil. She handed it to Megan with a smile and shrug.
“Evie, I’m not going to put that in my
pussy, especially with
you watching.”

“Why not, we’ve done strange things
before, this is just one
more? Besides, it’s great. I tried it and got an orgasm in
1.5
seconds. Ok, I’ll do it for you,” Evie said in excitement.
Before Megan could object, Evie was down on her knees beside
her
trying to push her legs apart. “Lighten up, Megan, you can’t
have fun if you don’t try,” Evie said with a determined look
on
her face. Megan finally relented and let Evie pry her legs open.

She turned her head in embarassment as Evie stared down at
her
pussy and positioned the dildo at her entrance. Megan took a

deep breath when the cold plastic of the dildo touched the
lips
of her warm pussy. She stiffened and gasped when the dildo
slid
up inside her.
“Ready?” Evie asked after sliding the
dildo in and out a few
times. Megan was enjoying the dildo just the way it was, but
before she could say so Evie switched it on. Megan shot up
in
surprise when electricity seemed to fill her pussy. She
started
to push Evie back, sure the contraption was short-circuiting,
but
she suddenly realized it was the friction of the dildo, not

electricity. Just as she realized this she found her orgasm
tearing her loins apart. She arched and cried out while Evie
relentlessly held the dildo at just the right angle. In a
moment
Megan shot up again and screamed until Evie turned off the
dildo
and slowly pulled it out.
Megan was shaking and gasping for breath.
She slowly became
aware of Evie sitting on the chair near her feet with an
enormous
smile on her face.
“You… you’ve got more stuff like that?”
Megan asked in

horror.
“Oh loads of stuff,” Evie said
enthusiastically. “You want
to try again, or do you want to do me?”
“Do what to you?” Megan asked
suspiciously.
“The mixer,” Evie said with relish.
“Here, she pulled the
drawer open again and took out her small mixer motor. She
reached back into the drawer and pulled out a bent pan handle
on
a metal bar.
“Look, it spins,” Evie spun the handle on
the metal bar. She

slid the metal bar into the mixer and turned it on. The
handle
slowly turned, seeming to wiggle like a snake.
“Oh God,” Megan said as she visualized
what the contraption
would do inside her. “Oh, that’s… is that safe?” she
finally
asked lamely.
“Oh yeah and it feels so good,” Evie said
enthusiastically as
she pushed Megan off the seat. When Megan stood Evie laid
back
and threw her legs open. Megan found in surprise that Evie had
a
bare pussy. She had only a tiny tuft of hair far above her
pussy

and absolutely nothing around it.
“You shaved all that?” Megan asked curiously.
“No, electrolysis. I used to shave but
Jeff said it hurt.
He paid for electrolysis instead.”
“You mean some woman actually got down
there and plucked all
the hair off your pussy?” Megan asked skeptically.
“Oh yeah, Natally at the spa. She’s…
well she gives good
head,” Evie said, embarrassed for the first time.
“You let her eat you?” Megan asked in
horror.

“Let her, after an hour session I
couldn’t stop her. She
said it was an occupational hazard. To me it was just a
great
bonus. Do you mean to tell me a woman never ate your pussy?”
Evie asked suspiciously. Megan had short brown hair, a pixie
face and kitten eyes. She also had a perfect body. Evie
could
not believe that a woman had passed all that up.
“I have never…” Megan turned her head
away, a sure sign
that she was lying. Evie smiled knowingly. “I thought so,”
she
said with a smirk.

Megan took the mixer and looked down at
her best friend’s
spread legs. Evie’s cute little pussy looked somehow
obscene,
like a little girl’s pussy. She had the uncontrollable urge
to
touch it. She found herself clenching her fist to keep from
reaching out. Evie’s pussy was white and looked so soft. It
wasn’t dark or stubbly like a shaved pussy.
“You can touch it?” Evie said in her
hoarse little girl
voice, obviously reading Megan’s desires in her face.
“I don’t want you to think…” Megan
began hurriedly.

“I won’t think anything. I like touching
it myself, it’s the
softest part of my body. Jeff likes to eat me then go to
sleep
down there. He says it’s a lot more fun than a pillow. Go
ahead, it’s fun,” Evie said with an encouraging smile. Megan
closed her eyes and reached out. Her hand touched the inner
part
of Evie’s thigh. After feeling around for a moment her hand
brushed Evie’s bare pussy. Evie was right, it was the
softest
part of a woman’s body. It felt so good, so… Megan
suddenly
found herself petting Evie’s pussy. Evie was moaning with
her

head back and eyes closed. Megan wanted to stop, but she
couldn’t do that to Evie. She seemed to be having too much fun.

Suddenly Megan felt a wetness against her hand. She looked
down
to see a glistening dew on the lips of Evie’s smooth pussy.
She
was about to jerk her hand away, but something inside her
made
her press the knuckle of her middle finger inside Evie
slightly,
wetting it thoroughly. She wanted it to appear an accident,
but
Evie was well beyond caring. She didn’t care what Megan did,
as
long as Megan did something. Megan almost felt like she was

alone in the room.
“Evie?” For a moment Evie lay motionless,
then she slowly
blinked and looked at Megan.
“Oh hi,” Evie said with a bright
smile.
“Evie, what do you want me to do now?”
Megan asked,
swallowing nervously.
“What you’re doing now is nice, unless
you’re tired,” Evie
said slyly.
“No! No, I’m not tired,” Megan said
innocently. She would

never have believed that her day would have started out with
her
fondling her best friend’s pussy. But now that she was, what
would she do now? Part of her wanted to run out of the
house,
the other part wanted to do… more. Megan suddenly noticed
that
Evie was looking at her questioningly. Had she missed a
question?
“What?” Megan asked softly.
“What do you want to do, Meg?”
“I… I could give you electrolysis if
you like,” Megan

swallowed quickly.
“We don’t have the machine,” Evie said
carefully with a timid
smile.
“Well I… I could skip that part,” Megan
finally said,
praying that Evie would understand and not embarrass her, or
worse yet, be revolted.
“I was thinking the same thing,” Evie
said nervously. “If we
do… you do,” Evie corrected softly, “will you still be my
friend afterward?” Evie asked with a pleading note in her
voice.

“What kind of a question is that?” Megan
asked in surprise.
“A good question. Sometimes friends do
stuff like that and
feel bad about it afterwards. Sometimes they ignore you,
turn
away when you try to talk them. You know, that kind of
thing,”
Evie said in a rush.
“That happened to you, didn’t it?” Megan
said
sympathetically.
“Yeah, it’s why we moved from Fort
Wayne,” Evie said sadly.
“I don’t want to do that again, Megan, I love you as a friend.

Maybe we should keep it that way,” Evie said with a pleading
look
in her eyes.
“No way, girl. This isn’t my first time,
and you are my best
friend. Nothing will change that. Now spread those legs and
let
me in. I didn’t think I would have to be the one who
convinces
you,” Megan added as she crawled up between Evie’s open legs.
“Ok,” Evie said brightly. “There’s a
cucumber in the second
drawer, it’s partially peeled and warmed up by now. Could
you

get it?” Evie gave Megan a sly smile.
Megan sat up and opened the second
drawer. Her eyes bugged
out when she saw the cucumber inside. It was a foot long and
two
and one half inches thick.
“You want that inside you? I wouldn’t
use that on a horse!”
Megan said in horror.
“I thought I’d try it,” Evie gave a coy
smile and opened her
legs more. “Jeff tried a wine bottle, but I wasn’t quite big
enough. I figure this is just about right.”

“Oh Evie, you’re such a tiny little
thing, it couldn’t
possibly fit inside you.”
“Try it,” Evie said, stretching like a
cat.
Megan couldn’t help it, Evie looked too
good stretching and
defenseless like that. She slid up Evie’s body, grabbed her
sweet face and pressed her lips to Evie’s. At first Evie’s
eyes
flared wide in surprise, but the sucking lips on her own
started
a fire in her chest and loins. She closed her eyes and
eagerly
sucked Megan’s lips, then fenced with her tongue as it
entered

her mouth. Before long she felt Megan’s hand on her small
left
breast. Her nipples stood up hard in response. Evie pressed
her
own hand against Megan right tit, first massaging the warm
flesh
in her hand, then capturing the stiff nipple between her
thumb
and finger, squeezing and twisting it until Megan moaned and
shuddered. Megan suddenly broke the kiss and lowered her
mouth
to Evie’s right breast. She sucked and tongued the nipple
savagely.
“Oh no, do it from up here so I can suck
on your tits too,”

Evie pointed at the head of the chair. Megan stopped and
walked
around to the head of the chair on her knees. She bent down
and
Evie slid up until they both had the other’s warm, soft,
breast
between their hot red lips. Evie sucked eagerly, holding
Megan’s
back with her slender hands. In a moment they switched and
moved
to the opposite tit. Both were so hot they would have done
anything to relieve the sexual tension. So it was natural
for
Megan to glance up and notice the bare little pussy before her.

Without thought she broke contact with Evie’s tit and slid
down

her body. She heard and surprise “oh” from Evie, then Evie’s
little hands were pulling her down, trying to hurry her into
position.
Megan suddenly found herself facing the
reason for such a
strange day. The perfect little clam lips were just beyond
her
mouth, like a second mouth turned sideways. It was
beautiful,
which was something that Megan would not have said of a hairy
pussy, no matter who’s it was. She vowed to do the same to
her
own pussy just as soon as she saved enough money to visit

Natally.
Megan moved closer and sniffed Evie
experimentally. She even
smelled like a little girl, baby powder Megan thought in surprise. She
felt
a fire growing in her loins. Her eyes widened when she felt
a
warm breeze on her own pussy. Evie was blowing warm air
across
it. In a moment Evie’s lips touched Megan. Her tongue
flicked
inside Megan and the lips sealed themselves over Megan’s
pussy
lips. Evie was wasting no time. She began moaning into
Megan’s
pussy, even though Megan had not done anything yet. It was

obvious that Evie was enjoying the experience of eating a
pussy
again. Megan had not done such a thing since college. She
wondered how many girls had their first or only experience in
college.
Megan closed her eyes and groaned. Fire
filled her loins
immediately. She opened her eyes and quickly bent down to
give
Evie’s hairless pussy a full lipped kiss. Evie immediately
bent
both knees and drew up her legs, nearly hitting Megan in the
face
with her right knee. Megan found it was now easier to get at

Evie’s sweet little pussy with her legs bent. She grabbed
each
slender leg in her hands and wasting no more time she slid
her
tongue into Evie. Evie froze and arched her back slightly at
the
first contact, then renewed her attack on Megan. Megan could
feel every little flick of her tongue and even the slightest
suction of her lips. It felt so wonderful.
Megan could hear Evie’s hot little mouth
working in her
pussy. It sounded very juicy down there and occasionally
Evie’s
lips smacked. It was very erotic, hearing another woman
enjoying

her pussy as if it were lunch.
Megan could not believe the wonderful
feeling of Evie’s soft
pussy lips against her mouth. It was so warm and soft. She
realized that a hairless pussy like Evie’s would be eaten
constantly. Anybody who saw it would want it.
“You taste so good,” Megan said, taking a
break so she could
breath. “I have missed this so much.”
“Me too,” Evie said with a smack of her
lips. “You taste
absolutely delicious, Megan,” Evie said in her little girl voice.

With renewed passion Megan dropped her mouth into Evie’s crotch.

She sucked and held the suction while her tongue snaked into
Evie
and fenced with her clit. Evie squirmed and renewed her own
attack on Megan’s vagina. Her neck was starting to get sore,
but
she was not about to stop until Megan came big. She knew it
wouldn’t be long. Suddenly Evie’s eyes widened when she felt
the
cucumber touch the entrance of her wet vulva. Megan twisted
the
huge vegetable and pressed firmly. It slowly slid inside as
the

green vegetable became lubricated. Evie moaned when nearly
the
full width entered her pussy, stretching her to the limit.
Megan
stopped pushing and waited for Evie to stretch around the
cucumber. It didn’t take long before Evie’s pussy began
pumping,
trying to get more of the long stiff rod inside her.
“Holy shit, that’s big,” Evie groaned as
the cucumber slid
inside and came up against something hard. “Shit!” Evie said
again.
“Do you want me to stop?” Megan asked in
concern.

“Hell no, just wait a minute,” Evie
groaned. She clenched
and unclenched her pussy around the cucumber, trying to
enlarge
her opening. Finally the pain began to subside.
“Ok,” Evie squeaked and started on
Megan’s moist crotch
again. Megan hissed at the renewed contact. She turned her
head
so her tongue could lick Evie’s clit, while she slowly slid
the
cucumber in and out. Evie sighed and pressed her tiny crotch
up
to meet the huge vegetable. She was really enjoying it. The
sight was really turning Megan on. Evie looked like a
beautiful

little doll with her clothes on, she looked even better with
them
off.
Megan slid her left hand back so it was
under Evie’s little
ass to hold it steady and concentrated on stroking Evie’s
perfect
pussy with the huge cucumber. Evie was going crazy under the
brutal attack.
Megan’s own pussy felt pretty wonderful
under the talented
ministrations of Evie’s tongue and mouth. Evie was licking
like
a pro. Evie slid several fingers into Megan and wiggled them

inside her. Megan closed her eyes and gave a little cry.
She
suddenly felt the urge to taste Evie’s sweet pussy again.
She
lowered her face and began licking and sucking her warm flesh.

Juice lubricated her face and went up her nose, but she
didn’t
mind. Evie was moaning in a rhythmic fashion, which told her
she
was about to cum. In a second Evie was crying out and
thrusting
her bare little pelvis hard against the cucumber, and Megan’s
mouth. Time after time Evie humped against the cucumber,
forcing
even more of it’s huge length up inside her. Megan tried to
keep

contact with the bucking vagina, but it was impossible. She
finally laid her face against Evie’s small abdomen and waited
for
the bucking and screaming to stop, while she rubbed her
little
ass with her left hand. In a moment Evie stopped and lay
exhausted.
Belatedly, Evie started to lick again,
but Megan suddenly
wanted more.
“I’ve got to watch,” Megan said, getting
up on her knees.
“What?” Evie asked in confusion. “You
didn’t cum, did you?”

“No, sweetie, but I want to watch you
finish me. I want to
see that sweet little face between my legs. I want it burned
into my memory in case it never happens again.”
“Ok,” Evie said with a quick smile. She
jumped up and led
Megan to a kitchen chair. “No, up here,” Megan said, sliding
her
firm ass up on the cold oak table.
“Wonderful,” Evie said enthusiastically.
She slid the chair
forward and sat down in it. As she slid forward her face
neared
Megan’s delicious pussy.

“Now I really feel like lunch,” Megan
said with a smile. She
massaged the back of Evie’s head while Evie positioned
herself
just right and pressed her lips firmly against Megan. Megan
gasped, never taking her eyes off Evie’s sweet little face.
Eve
looked up and contact with those innocent blue eyes was all
it
took to make Megan explode with a huge orgasm. Gasping in
pain
and pleasure, Megan threw her legs around Evie’s little head
and
pulled it into her crotch, while her pussy bucked, mashing
itself
against Evie’s sweet little face.

“Oh shit, I’m coming so big,” Megan
gasped as her pussy
exploded time after time. Evie was busily working her mouth
against Megan’s sweet pudding, sucking juice and licking clit
like she had never done before. When Megan screamed for her
to
stop she licked several more times, eliciting a scream from
Megan, then stopped with her firmly sucking lips pressed over
Megan’s hot slit. In a moment she released her and sat back,
wiping her face with a bright smile.
“That was fun,” Evie said happily. “Do
you want to do it

again?” she asked with an innocent expression.
“Hell no,” Megan cried, then realized
that Evie was just
pulling her chain. “But I would like to use that mixer thing
on
you,” she said with a smile of her own. Evie groaned, then
pulled her off the table so she could take Megan’s place.

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