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The sensual seduction [m/f]

Sometimes you meet someone and you just feel something. Sometimes it's not a concious thought, just a good feeling when your around them. They are attached, or you are, so you don't think about why it feels good to be around them, its just nice that you run into each other a lot. It doesnt feel odd to rest your head on his shoulder or eat meals together and share a bottle of wine. The attraction is there but so is the respect for each others boundaries.

Sharing a moment, sharing fantasies, sharing a dildo, sharing my boyfriend for a night [f/f/m]

I first met Annie at knit night. There were about fifteen girls in our knitting group and every couple of weeks one of us took a turn hosting at her place. We brought cheese and wine and we'd sit together and work on our different projects while we chatted. With such a big group of people conversation rarely got very personal. People talked about music and books and movies. Sometimes we talked about our jobs or studies since a lot of the girls were in graduate school. There was some gossip of course and, every once in a while, people talked about sex.

Turnabout is [m]ost certainly [f]air play

There are times when my wife wants me to just fuck her hard and fast with little regard for her own pleasure. That can be a lot of fun but even more fun than that is when she is in that mood and I can change her mind mid-coitus so that she is begging me to let her cum…

Mirror Signal Maneuver [MF]

This is a post from a blog I used to write, an online diary. I'm a guy.

As we set off on the road we were in high spirits. Hungover, sun-kissed, relaxed and still wet from the amazing pool we'd just spent the last 4 hours laughing and fucking about in with friends. We had about 4 hours on the road ahead of us, but with good music, company and the sun high in a cloudless sky it was a journey I was looking forward to.

the night I was tag teamed by two cougars or MILFS part 2!! (MFF)

part one just posted yesterday is here: link

After I told adelle she was next she said 'finally' and hugged me placing her head on my shoulder and grasping my cock.

I could feel her tits pressing against my chest so I got a bit lower and began sucking her nipples and squeezing her beautiful tits.

Whilst carla was probably a 6, adelle was definitely a 7... and if she was younger im sure maybe an 8.

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