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toy fuck videos Lifting her mouth off my cockhead for a moment, she adjusted her
position so that she was kneeling between my legs. Then, grasping the
base of my cock just below my balls firmly in her right hand, she
pointed the shaft straight up at her mouth and began one of the most
fantastic blowjobs I have ever received.

I groaned as I felt her warm, wet, mouth slide back over the
head of my cock. She stopped there for a moment, scrubbing the smooth
surface with her tongue, allowing saliva to accumulate until it was
escaping her lips and running down the length of my shaft. Using her
spit as a lubricant, she began to take more and more of my cock in her
mouth, working it in with short but slow strokes.

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she was already arranging herself on the bed, positioning
her head over my crotch, her eyes taking in the size of my throbbing
erection. She turned her head to look up at me and she smiled.
“I want to. I never said I didn’t enjoy giving Bob head, I just
said I wanted him to give me some too. You’re not forcing me to do
anything, and believe me, if I didn’t want to, nothing could make me
suck this monster of yours,” she laughed.

Turning back to my cock, she planted a warm, wet, kiss right on
the head, letting her tongue run around the smooth surface and
collecting the shiny dab of pre-come which had collected at the tip.
She let the head of my cock slide between her lips and worked her tongue
into the pisshole. She grasped and stroked my shaft with one hand while
her other softly caressed my balls.

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After some soothing showers and playful pinches and grabs we all left
to go to the pub to watch the band. We closed the place after some
alcholic induced rowdiness and slunk back to the dorm with Sandy on my
right arm and Ted on her right. The three of us passed out on the bed
in a heap.

While we were resting for a moment, I noticed some movement in the far
corner of the room. Peeking around the corner was our dorm neighbour
Clive. The big grin on his face was telling me he saw a lot of the
action that just took place. Sandy and Ted were still huffing from the
fucking and didn’t notice me motioning to Clive to strip and join
us for a gang bang with Sandy. I pulled my wet pecker from her face
and was quickly replaced by Clive. He slid his stiff meat between her
lips just as she started to open her eyes. Boy, was she shocked!

She was lying on her side with Ted positioned between her legs, facing
her back, while he was also on his side. Sandy was resting her head
on the inside of my left thigh as I lay on my side as well. I had my
legs around her neck and back and Ted held her from below. We won!

She had no choice but to surrender herself to us. She was lodged
between our bodies. I stroked her lips and cheeks with the head of my
hard dick trying to coax her into opening wide. She kept turning her
head from side to side and saying ‘no’ with her mouth tightly sealed
shut. I didn’t need to hurt or threaten her to get what I wanted…
I don’t work like that. Teddy would take care of that.

Ted and I were college buddies, both going through the same exams,
profs and (you guessed it) girls. He was always an ass man, getting
his kicks from ‘bumping’ up behind chicks anywhere he could find them.
In shopping malls, in elevators, in the subway, anywhere.

My thing is getting head.
Anywhere, anytime is fine as long as the girl doesn’t mind. Ted and I
knew of each other’s sexual preferences and became a tag team almost
by accident.

Sandy was a tall and healthy brunette with big blue eyes that always
seemed to be sparkling. She had a habit of wearing loose fitting
oversize jerseys and faded and stitched Levi jeans. Her pants were
always tight fitting even if we could see only from mid-thigh down.
Always flirting with the guys, she tried to see how far the guys would
go with her. Some were lucky and some were embarassed.

Somehow, we started talking with Sandy about wrestling in one of the
local pubs. She seemed excited about mud wrestling (while nude of
course). We told Sandy we could show her some of the finer points of
the sport and we proceeded to go to our dorm for a demo. The beers must
have loosened her up pretty good because she started stripping down as
soon as we entered our room. Ted and I both lost our clothes in a hurry.

We proceeded to show Sandy some of the winning holds of wrestling.

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My true love and fiancee is named
Pamela, and she wore pantyhose to work all the time when I first began dating
her, last January. Soon after our first bonding and wonderful love-
making, I bought Pamela beautiful garter belts, a Merry Widow with garters
and several pairs of finest sheer stockings (including silk ones from Italy).
When Pam and I went to a concert soon after, she said to me as we walked from
the garage to the concert hall, “Jerry, I really love the feel of these stockings! They are so sensual – and I can feel them move a bit as I walk along. I
wore stockings long ago, so I forgot all about how they feel. They do make
me feel a little uncertain though, as I feel the wind come under my skirt and
all the way up to the crotch of my panties – that is a strange (but not unfriendly) sensation!”
Because of her comment, I decided to buy her some knee-high stockings to
see how Pamela would like them. She wore them under a long jeans skirt when
we went over to visit her mother’s recently. As Pam sat comfortably opposite
me I could see the tops of her knee-highs and their not lovely top elastics
and some of her (lovely) legs showing too.. when I told her about this privately later, she turned beet red and said she’d probably only wear the kneehighs under slacks or jeans in the future – even thought I assured her that
she looked charming and so desirable as I had viewed her.

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What do I think about when I masturbate? Funny you should ask.
Sometimes I masturbate while looking at porn mags or watching porn
flicks so I am thinking what it would be like to actually be one of
the people in the picture or movie. I am an exhibitionist at heart
so it would be a real turn on to be naked and/or having sex while
others watched. I am always the “doer” not the “doee”. I am the one
sucking the cock, eating the pussy, fucking the girl or getting
fucked in my ass. I also get turned on by the idea of being watched
while I jerk off. Many times I have masturbated by an open window,
pretending not to notice that I could easily be seen by all who
cared to look. Sometimes I have even gone out of my way to make
sure that someone was watching. The best example of this is when I
was in Spokane for a conference two years ago.
The morning session of the conference was incredibly boring so
I was going to skip the afternoon part. I wanted to take a nap,
shower and check out the city. When I got to my room I quickly
stripped and jumped in the shower. I came out of the bathroom after
a nice long relaxing shower wearing a towel around my waist. I
picked up a “What to See and Do in Spokane” book and sat by the
window. I was on the 24th floor of a downtown hotel and the window
was a big picture one with a big sitting area in front of it level
with the bottom of the window.

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For now….(evil grin) The problem…WHERE to find such an item…I wanted it
right away…so ordering through a catalogue was out of the question….my
only other option…..to brave my town’s notorious ADULT store….many have
passed it…wondering what went on inside there….(there are ALWAYS at least
15 cars parked outside…) and the place has been known to have been raided by
the police on more than one occasion…Dare I, horny as I am..and determined
to please….actually enter this…this…unknown place? Well…I thought I
had the solution…I would ask a good friend of mine…to go in there for me
and buy me a dildo…..He had a few questions for me…like…what kind of
dildo do you want? I dunno….a regular dildo…why? Uh…do you want one
with or without balls? !!!!? (I didn’t even know they came both ways….
What length…what color? Ah…perhaps you want a freeze dried cock off of a
cadaver??? (THEY HAVE SUCH THINGS???)(NO, just teasing…!!!) (Pow….I hit
him on the arm….not a good idea…as my son has said..Mommy…your friend is
hard all over!!!)(he works out….and stop snickering..all of you…) Ok
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Also, God forbid that a rational thought ever enter our head while we
have a hard-on. I’m not really sure, but I think this is the criteria
Catholic’s use to elect a new Pope. I don’t mean they pick a candidate
who can still think with a hard-on, although this in itself would be a
miracle, but that the new pontiff must be past the age of even getting a
hard-on!
Where’s all this leading to? Regretfully and humiliatingly, I’m trying
to work up the courage to tell you about the first time I ever had a
climax with a female was present.
Notice, I said ‘female present’! She, or in my case the three of them,
didn’t share in this experience. They only watched. As a reasonably
normal and always horny teenager I had many orgasms before this, but I
really don’t count beating off while looking at a centerfold in some
smelly bathroom as having sex. True, you eventually do come and it’s
better than nothing, but it’s just not the same when you’re alone and
you DO feel like a jerk after you’ve finished. Is this why some people
call it jerking off?

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Men are basically lazy. Let’s face it, who do you think invented the
remote control for the television? It was a married guy who didn’t have
any kids to change the channel. We’re also not the most patient of God’s
creatures. How many guys out there have, at one time or another, wanted
a pocket knife while trying to take your girlfriend’s or wife’s bra off?
Especially the ones with the hidden front clasps which, by the way, I
believe are also used to secure the engines to the wings of a Boeing
747. Most of us become grunting animals with a sports game on the
television in a bar too. Hell, if it weren’t for the beer and car
commercials, we’d probably piss in our pants before a televised game was
over. As it is, I’ve seen some guys do just this, only because they
didn’t want to miss any of the action.

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After a wild fucking orgasm
I can’t tell you how long this went on but slowly the
fog of sensuality was replaced with an overwhelming need for
sleep. As I fell into a deep sleep, I thought of Luke and how I
was going to explain my response to his movie. I also wondered
if there was anyone else I could share it with.

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The juice from my pussy was
flooding and as I caressed my newly smoothed softness I found
there was nothing to compare with my own silky cream. My fingers
found their way to my mouth allowing my tongue to taste and lick
the passion from their tips. As they returned to my pussy, I
felt a strange and freighting feeling begin to rise within my
body. The palm of my hand pressed against my clitoris as my
fingers slipped between my lips and into the depths of my
vagina. I began to massage the soft ridges within me. My legs
came back as the other hand sought my now swollen lips and
clitoris.

My strokes began slowly, but soon the difference between
slow and fast became meaningless as I began to lose control. The
feeling within my pelvis had taken over. My heart ached from its
pounding and I had to gasp for air because I forgot to breathe.
Two, three, then four of my fingers found their way into my
pussy as it pleaded for more. Perspiration covered me. A musky
odor mixed with the smell of perfume and my own body became a
stimulant to my senses as my mind exploded with sensations.
Then, within me, I felt the inner ridges of my vagina smoothed
out and open as though expecting a gift. At the same time, the
outer area tightened and began to spasm with urgency and
ecstasy, trying to prevent any escape. I heard a scream and
realized it was my own. Juices poured from me as I began to rub
and spread them over my body, my breasts, my arms, my face. I
put some on my nipples, pushed my breast towards my mouth and
used my tongue to lick it off. My hands caressed every part of
my body. I was insane with a rapture of sexuality. My orgasm had
taken complete control of my mind and body. I was its prisoner,
it was my lover and I responded in any way it demanded.

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I turned everything off and returned to the bedroom.
Laying on the bed, in the darkness, I became aware of my body in
a new way; almost as though it had an existence of its own. My
hand returned to my breasts and I found them even more sensitive
than before. I grasped the nipples between my fingers, gently
pulling and twisting. A breath of warm air blew across my naked
body. A soft ache entered my pelvis. My hand move down my
abdomen. Slowly the tips of my fingers began to brush across the
newly shaved mons. A moan escaped from me. It was like a voice
from another area of my mind, an echo from another existence. I
continued down to my labia, along the sides and then between.
But now I didn’t need a lotion.