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Being a good little slut [F]or my [M]aster - Part 2

Part 1

This part's a little long!

Christening the Cabana [m/f]

After our walk on the beach, Elena and I explored our new place while waiting for dinner. We had a one bedroom cabana, looking out onto the ocean. The front room was all windows. When they were opened you could feel the wonderful breeze off the water. The bedroom behind was air conditioned and had a large low bed. A loft up above it gave us plenty of space for our stay.

We went for dinner, served right out on the dock. Fresh sea food and tasty fry jacks were on the menu. We had our fill and sat out on the dock with drinks for awhile before returning to our cabana.

Ex turned fwb. One wild night. [m/f]

My girlfriend of four years and I had just recently broken up. It was a mutual breakup, as rare as they are, as we both decided we wanted different things in a partner. The one way we were compatible though, was sexually. We loved each others kinks and the sex was mind blowing. She was 5'9, about 140 lbs, with a nice thick ass you could sink your teeth into.

Working late at the office [F]

Hello again everyone. I'd meant to save this story for another time, but I may as well tell it now. Hopefully this isn't my best story or it's all downhill from here.

To recap, I'm Crystal, it's just a nickname. I'm about 25, 5'4'', and 140 pounds, and this story happened not too long ago. Just a warning, there's no hard fucking or anything, just a weird pervy little girl and her adventures.

Maybe next time [m/f]

My wife and I have for a long time talked about sharing her with a new man. She kind of like the idea, but so far nothing have happend. We like to talk about it during sex and she have great orgasms when she think of it.

Last weekend we were in a big city, some distance from home. We didn`t know anyone there and spent some time at the hotel. We were out partying friday night, and it got a little late. It was a great night, but nothing special happened... Saturday night we were bouth a little tiered. Talked about getting out again, but we desided to stay home.

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