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Live Nude Girls I live in LA. It's nice if you like palm trees, concrete, and fake boobs. I like two of the three, so I'm happy most of the time. I was southbound on the 405 after a long day spent pushing stacks of paper around my desk. Traffic was slow and the freeway was more a parking lot than the modern, high-speed thoroughfare it was designed to be. Getting impatient with the freeway mess, I hopped off at Century Blvd near LAX and tried to cut South on La Cienega to shave a few minutes off my commute. It was an hour or so before sunset and the low angle of the sun with the grime on my windshield made seeing the road ahead about as easy as looking through a jar of Vaseline. The area around the airport is home to a handful of topless bars and strip clubs catering to business travelers. They are scattered here and there, but I didn't know of any on La Cienega. I caught a glimpse of flashing green and purple neon and a sign that I thought said "nude." Words like "nude," "free," and "topless" have a way of grabbing at my subconscious. I circled around the block to get another look. On the side of a building that may have been a second rate warehouse when it was new, was a neon sign flashing three words, "Live Nude Girls." Read more >> The Girl of Your Dreams Did you notice the picture I inserted in the envelope with this letter? I bet you didn't notice that her eyes are hazel. You probably saw the blonde hair, and once you unfolded the glossy photo I bet you noticed her perky breasts and her nails, resting on her hips, not so subtly pointing at her neatly trimmed pubic hair. You're probably wondering why I sent you a centerfold along with this letter. Me. The same woman who gives you that look every time I catch you checking out another woman. The same woman who despises any kind of porn. So why am I sending you this then? Because I want you to know that as sexy this pinup is, as delicious as she is, I'm even better. Read more >> The Fucking of Sally Morris The following story is true and although I do feel a twinge of guilt about the whole thing I would not trade the memory of this experience for anything. Let me begin by informing you that my favorite hobby is massage. I started giving my wife massages many years ago and about two years ago started doing massage for some of my co-workers, just neck and shoulder of course, and soon the word was out that Rob gives great massage! It has been a lot of fun and although I am told I am great at it I don't charge people because I am not a licensed massage practitioner. Besides that would take some of the fun out of it and for me it is just a hobby. Read more >> A Girl's First Time That night was pure magic. We walked into the elegant party like a king and queen arriving at a royal ball. We were treated as such also, being home coming king and queen at our high school, we were very well-known. The lights and people and pure romantic atmosphere was wonderful. There were always people near you but it was never too close, we hated to leave such a party but I had to be home in a few hours, and I wanted to take a drive. We drove around for a while watching the night sky out of my window and him singing me beautiful songs, until we found a little niche that was near a cliff, overseeing a vast lake with the moon showing brightly on it. There we sat. Huddled together in the back of my boyfriend's candy apple red '69 Camaro. It was cold that night, and we had just gotten back from the party. I was wearing a short red dress. My boyfriend always complimented me on the way I look, my long, slender legs, toned body, and large breasts had him all the way. During the whole night I was cold, my nipples were constantly tingling and pushing at my dress. Every now and then we'd run into each other and it seems he had a problem, too, only it was something trying to push it's way out of his pants. I had never done anything with a guy before, he was my first intense relationship. Read more >> Oral Technique I really love performing oral sex on a woman. I can remember fantasizing about it long before I ever had a chance to try it. I find a woman's pussy to be an almost magical and mysterious source of excitement and pleasure. It feels so good around my penis that sometimes I just want to go down there to try and unlock its mysteries! I love the anticipation of kissing my way down a woman's stomach. I love a woman's soft silky pubic hair, especially when it is neatly trimmed into an alluring triangle-seeming to point the way to go for pleasure! Sometimes I will wrap my arms around my wife and just rest my face on her pubic hair. It is comforting for some reason, being so near the life-giving power of a woman. I also like to gently rub my face against her, it is as if she is scent-marking me as hers. Read more >> The Girl Next Door I like to sleep nude. I don't do it too often because it causes me to have erotic dreams. They are almost always about the same thing, the girl next door. She's not really a girl, but rather a mature and beautiful woman. The dreams vary, but usually run like this; I am lying in bed on my left side having just awakened. She is lying tummy down, with her face turned away from me, still asleep. We are both nude. It is early summer and only a light sheet protects us from the gentle breeze of the ceiling fan. Without awakening her I throw the sheet back and began to caress her back with my right hand. Across her shoulders, down her back to her creamy buttocks, my erection growing with each stroke. Read more >> A Nurse for Sam Standing in front of my mirror I realized I did not look too bad for a thirty-five-year-old woman who had not been laid in nearly two years. I zipped up my uniform dress, adjusted my white thigh high stockings. I hate wearing pantyhose they are so restricting. Never have I worn underwear, because I think the body needs to breathe. My hair was always my biggest problem when getting ready for work. I have always been proud of my hair it reaches my waist in long soft natural curls of dark strawberry blonde. Wrapping it up into a bun was difficult, but possible. Today I thought I would do with a change and used two white sticks to hold it in place. Looking again I checked my face for wrinkles as I do every day thinking some magical wrinkle fairy will take any signs of aging away. Giggling to myself I grabbed my purse and headed for the door. Read more >> A Girl's Weekend Fun Oh God, hunting season again, I hate this time of the year. My husband and some of his buddies get together every year and camp out all weekend. Mostly to sit around the campfire, lie and drink. Which I do not have a problem with, but I get so lonesome staying home all by myself. So while he is at work, it is my job to make sure everything's ready to go when he gets off work. You know do all the work! But I knew that when I married him, so be it! Man, I was in a surly mood today which is not normal for me but it seems like every year, there are more and more hunting seasons of some kind. Okay, I was also feeling sorry for myself but damn I spend a lot of time alone. So when the phone rang, I picked it up and snarled "Hello" at whoever had the nerve to interrupt my pity party. Read more >> My Lover I could hardly wait for our meeting. I ached for him all day long, knowing we would be together soon. I arrived an hour before him. I tried to distract myself, but couldn't think past the pounding of my heart. I don't know why I react this way to him. We have had other encounters, but none that gave us the freedom to do what we please to. I am always nervous at first, like it is the first time. He laughs at my giggly nature, it amuses him. I'm glad he thinks it's endearing, I certainly can't control my reaction to him. After a few kisses, my giddiness leaves me and I am lost in him. There is a knock at the door. I jumped in excitement to answer. I open the door and in he walks with a smile. I try so hard to act calm. I know he can see right through it. I can't hide much from him. I try to make small talk to ease my discomfort. What is wrong with me? We are here for one thing only and we both know it. My idle chitchat is a formality, one that makes me feel secure. He knows how much I want him; I wonder what it is that brings him to me. Read more >> The Hot Date How hot can a girl get...too hot? *** I set my friend up, Because he said he could get any girl he wanted at any time. So the next time we were to go out looking for some ladies, I got him. We went to a new Mexican place and were looking for the honeys, It was packed with them. So the fun began. Read more >> Girlesque Where there's pussy, there's money. And where there's money, there's pussy. That's why I was working the skin show on Toby Tyler's Fun-4-All midway. Inside the Girlesque tent, it was smoky, steamy and standing-room-only. The crowd of men jostled and jockeyed for position in front of the stage. Moths swarmed in the pale spotlights. Read more >> | |
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