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Jake rode up the elevator to Michelle’s room. He was feeling frisky tonight and Michelle had been tied down with work all week and he thought she might need the release. He was good looking kid, 21 years old with a little bit of facial hair. Blonde, blue eyed college kid with an athletic body, built from years of hockey and football, which gave him the stamina to always finish Michelle off. As the elevator approached the 10th floor, he became antsy, impatient. He could not wait to surprise Michelle with 8 inches of pleasure, but the surprise would be on him.As Jake got to the door, he did not even need to knock, it had been propped open by a pair of fuzzy handcuffs, a gift he had given to Michelle on her birthday. He looked at them quizzically. Why would a girl who had such fears of public displays of affection choose a sex toy to brick her door open? As rhetorical as the question may have seemed, he had his answer before he was able to figure it out. He opened the door and was stopped cold by the sight. Michelle was a beautifully figured woman, with a nice and firm butt, though a little small, perfectly rounded with hips to match and accentuate her curves. Her legs were long and beautiful, even more so beneath the long black nylons she was wearing, from high on her ...

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Swimming has never been my strong point, I know how to swim I just cant do proper strokes and I am generally messy at it. Self-confidence is also a weak point of mine; this is probably why you don’t see me walking around in short skirts and tank tops like other girls. I was pleased when you asked me if I wanted you to help me with my technique. I was turned on when you said I was your scuba sex buddy. More turned on than you think. So we had set a date for my training session at 10:00 pm, I arrive wearing jeans and a jumper. My plan was plain, but sexy on the inside as I am wearing a pair of high knee socks and pants I had forgotten to put a bra on. As I spot you waiting by the sports centre my heart sinks. You look really hot in anything and I can see girls staring. You spot me as I walk over and your eyes trail over my body as you greet me, your gaze makes me feel hot and wet, I blush considerably when we walk into the sports centre. After changing into my bikini I walk into the pool area. You are waiting for me and we start by you showing me how to do front crawl properly. Your hands caress my body as you bend it to the right position, totally unaware of how intensely horny I am a getting. I could ...

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I have never been good at playing an instrument, despite not being able to play the guitar I would often dream of you playing it. I never acted on my desire, my constant need for you. That day I had seen you playing your guitar in one of the rooms in the music school and I sat down outside to listen. There was something deeply erotic about the face you made while playing the guitar. I felt hot inside just by looking at you touch your guitar so tenderly. Unfortunately there was a teacher walking down the corridor so I got up to find somewhere more private. I found an empty room. I sat down and started playing a guitar I had found in the storeroom. I was generally messing around. I could feel the guitar vibrating against me, and I started to feel an unmistakable heat between my legs. I turned away from the door and tried to calm down, I kept telling myself that anyone could walk in. I continued playing as I tried to play properly (I was having trouble with the g chord). I heard the door open and before I could turn around you were behind me touching my hands and moving them into the right position. I felt the warmth of your hands move down till they were touching me through my underwear; you said, "Want help with your other g chord?" I gasped as you took off my g-string. I could feel your warm ...

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Shannon was exhausted, she had just finished writing a paper for her freshman English class but she knew she still had a lot of other work to do, and on top of that she was incredibly horny. Shannon was usually a girl who knew how to work out her priorities, but she was also a college freshman with raging hormones and hot desires. As she sank into her couch, her thoughts drifted to the temptingly delicious cashier at a popular grocery store. Shannon was there frequently, it was hardly a ten-minute drive from her dorm. She was always there past midnight, after long hours of studying or essay writing. She was a frequent enough customer to know that special cashier by name. He was Damien, skinny and lanky and white as chalk. Shannon giggled as she though of him, he wasn’t the type she’d usually go for but he was so lanky she couldn’t help but wonder if his other body parts were long and pale as the rest of him. Whenever she saw him she would smile, or accidentally on purpose bump into him now and again.She could hardly keep her pants on just thinking about him, so she decided she needed to swing by the grocery store. Before leaving she changed into her most form-fitting jeans, a skimpy tank top and quickly brushed her hair. Shannon ran down the stairs to her car, glancing at the clock she noticed it was 2:30 am. 'Perfect time for a quick flirt,' ...

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“Here she comes boys,” he shouted, waggling his eyebrows at me as I walked through the classroom door. My eyes focused on him, I watched while he watched me saunter the ten feet to where he stood with his jock friends.
“Jared Casey, you are so full of shit.”
His grin widened, “I knew you were hot for me, babe. Come on, Adia, let’s ditch this class and find a quiet room to do studying up on our biology?”
“Christ, could you be any more lame?” Students for our American history were now filing into the auditorium-like classroom in droves, each watching the insults fly with unsuppressed glee.
“You’re such a bitch.”
“Fuck you.”
“Anytime, Adia.” His eyes were flashing with a feral light. Suddenly, I felt a slight twist of panic, accompanied by a bright spark of unexpected lust.
Pretending indifference, I swept past him, heading up to the last row of tiny built-in desks, where I usually sat. With deliberate nonchalance, I pulled my textbook from by bag, and let the pages fall open somewhere near the middle. Rereading the same sentence four times, I tried to ignore Jared as he trudged up the steps, past where he and his cronies usually sat, to the last row.
At least he thinks I’m ignoring him, I thought to myself.
He was standing now in the aisle beside my seat, silently contemplating me. “Excuse me,” he said, graciousness dripping like saccharine sarcasm ...

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Joan was a petite, 19-year-old brunette. She was 5’2." Her body was accented by a nice pair of breasts and rounded hips that were just large enough to give her some very nice curves. She had very little body fat. Her belly was soft but flat. She usually wore her hair in a style that framed her face in a soft oval. Joan was not a glamorous beauty, but she presented an appearance that was deliciously cute. On top of her appearance, Joan had a very sweet personality to go with it.
Unbeknownst to Joan, she had played a staring role in the wet dreams of almost every boy who knew her in high school. She had dated a few of the luckier boys, while the rest had merely drooled over her in their thoughts and dreams.
Bill, also 19, was a very good athlete, and he had played sports all through his high school career. He was 5’11" and weighed 210 pounds. He kept his light brown hair cut short and neatly combed. Bill had kept his solid body in excellent condition during the summer following high school graduation. When he enrolled in college, the football and basketball coaches had both been disappointed. Bill hadn’t even tried out for their teams. Bill wanted to concentrate on his studies instead of sports.
Unfortunately for Bill, he had not been one of Joan’s boyfriends. They had always been friendly toward one another during their ...

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My name is Melissa, I am 20 years old, and I’m a student majoring in arts. I live in the dorms with my roommate, and best friend, Kim. On the morning when my story unfolds, I didn’t notice that I forgot to lock the shower door as I walked in. We usually don’t lock behind us because there are only us in the room. But that morning, Kevin was there.Kevin was Kim’s older brother. I don’t know how old he is, but I’m guessing he must be in his early 30s because I know he has a wife and a baby girl back home in North Dakota, where he and Kim come from.Kevin is heavy built, not fat, but massive bones and a stout build. His dark eyes are the piercing kind; he hardly blinks, and he hardly ever talks. But when he does, his husky voice leaves no doubt that he is a man of strength, who knows how to get what he wants.I loved looking at him. The thought of his stocky hands manipulating my slender, 5’6” body often passed through my pensive mind, especially when I noticed his eyes exploring the only parts of me that were not flimsy, my buttocks and my breasts. In both, I have been dealt a generous hand, which is a bit disproportional with the rest of me, but I make no complaint.Neither did Kevin that morning.That morning, I don’t know what got into me; I thought I’d try shaving my pubic hair, ...

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"Chloe... you're serious?" Tristan looked at me, confused but smiling a little.
"Of course! I think it’s a great idea." He raised his eyebrows skeptically. "I get lonely," I added, pulling my best puppy-dog face. He grinned at me and flicked his spiky blonde hair out of his eyes.
"What if Laura ever comes back? She'll wanna move back in to her room."
"Who cares? If you move in, she'll just have to find another room, won't she?" We glared at each other across the table. I lifted his martini and drained half the glass. He just watched in amazement.
"I guess you're right," he said, his eyes widening. Tristan smiled and interlaced our fingers under the table.
"Good, then it's settled. You're moving into my dorm with me. Tonight." He looked a little startled by this statement - it hadn't been a question.
"Tonight? Come on, Clo. Maybe a few days..."
"No, shut up, shut up," I said quickly, putting a hand over his mouth. "You might change your mind."
"I promise I won't change my mind. I love you - I think it's a brilliant idea. But be sensible. Maybe just a few days...?" I did my puppy-dog face again, but tried to kick up the sadness to the maximum. I often got my own way with this expression - he already looked like he was reconsidering. He sighed.
"Ok." He smiled. "D'ya need help setting up the spare bed?"
"No, I've ...

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I remember once when I was at school I was going out with a guy, a year older than me, he had repeated one year so he was in the same year as me in class. I was in the sixth form then, just on eighteen. He was a really sexual person and loved all sorts of, seemingly then, perverse things. Now looking back, I can see that he just liked having fun.One day in class we were on break in the morning and we had been walking around the grounds of the school, near the playgrounds etc. We had our usual points where we knew we were out of sight of the kids on the playgrounds and the staff who were patrolling and when we got to these places he used to "cop a feel" as we said then. Lots of passionate tongue work, his hands all over me and his enormous boner pressed into my pubis. This was great at the time and believe me I wasn't complaining, even if I did have to go back to class all worked up, hot and wet, and have to sit there with that hot sexual passion burning me between my thighs. Lots of thigh rubbing went on in those classes after break and lunch times. This one break time we had got round to the bushes in front of the gasometer, there we were in a passionate embrace when suddenly he tells me, "Take your knickers off, I want them." I ...

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Melissa was sick of being invisible. Tired of being the quiet girl in the back row of all your classes, but whose name you never knew. And this year, her junior year in college, she decided to do something about it. It was embarrassing to think about all the parties she could have gone to in three years, all the friends she could have made, all the guys she could have fucked. Instead, she split her time between the science laboratory and the library, working hard to finish her medical school requirements.
But not this year. She had been preparing for the Csi Phi fraternity Spring Fling Costume party for a month, and now was counting down the minutes till she could get out of lab and go back to her apartment to start getting ready. Only fifteen minutes left…
“Um, earth to Mel?” She snapped out of her daze and turned to stare at her lab partner, Simon. “I need you to stir while I titrate this, think you can handle it?” She nodded and pushed her glasses back onto her nose, a blush creeping up her cheeks.
As they stood shoulder to shoulder at the bench, he sent her a goofy grin. “So, are you going to the party tonight?”
She shrugged. “I’ve thought about it.” When she looked up she found him staring at her intensely, and she dropped her gaze, avoiding contact and conversation for the rest ...

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