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High Speed Highway [M]asturbation [public]

I felt pretty exposed posting my last story about getting a BJ in public showers, but everyone was kind about it and I got some sexy PMs (if you like this tell me, or better yet, show me, it gets me hot!) so what the hell, time to gets something else off my chest.

On several occasions I've made myself cum while driving down the highway. And I'll do it again when I get the chance.

Our first sleepover [MFMF][Group]

There is a bit of story here – to skip to the sexy parts go to the bolded heading “Upstairs”.

We are still recovering from the events at Matt and Karen’s last night (story here) when I get the text from Bobby. “Do you two want a visit on our way home? Beth had a nap and is all energetic.” A quick chat with hubby and the plan is in motion. They’d arrive after supper and spend the night. I quickly prepare the guest room, and tidy up a bit.

[FFM] [long] Getting high and having fun

Three things to set up the context of this story: first, I've got a naturally high libido; second, getting high makes me horny; and third, I crave rough, submissive sex when I'm high.

Second [F] BBC Experience

I could not have imagined the satisfaction that our afternoon interlude had given me (see First [F] BBC Experience) and the sheer craving it created. I could not wait for our meeting after dinner.

Brett and I did the good worker thing, went out to dinner with our respective colleagues but had committed to each other that by 8:00pm come hell or high water, we would do what it took to politely be excused from our work/social obligations.

Summer Fun with [M]y Best [F]riend Part 2

If you’re not up to speed, you can read Part One HERE

A few days passed and Clara and I tried to keep things simple. We didn’t really talk about what happened that night and it seemed that we were both contented that way. She still hadn’t found a place to stay and she apologized profusely, but my parents really didn’t care. They insisted that she could stay as long as she needed to. They were just waiting for her to believe that.

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