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I looked out of my bedroom window at the two cars pulling out of the driveway next door. In one was Mr. Waters, the other Mrs. Waters; both were leaving for work. I was 19 and still living with my father; my mom died two years ago. My dad had already left for work.
I waited until the two cars took the corner before I climbed out my window on the first floor and walked next door. They always left the back door unlocked. This had been a daily routine for about 3 months. I let myself in, walked through the kitchen, down the hall, and into their bedroom. Since my mom had died, I had come over here and put on Mrs. Waters clothes and make-up. I walked around the house as if I was her. She was a beautiful woman, late 30's, brown eyes, medium length brown hair, great body, and from what it says on her bra, 38C breasts.
I opened up her panty drawer and picked out a white lacey bra and matching white panties. I was a little on the small size, so they fit me just fine. The lacey material felt good against my dick. Next, I found a blue wavy skirt and put that on, followed by a pink t-shirt.
I took her make-up kit into the bathroom where I applied her makeup. I then got out one of her daughter’s thongs and vibrators from across the hall and went out and ...

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I'm married now. Two kids. Until last week my only sexual experience with another man had been when I was working a summer job during college. It was a factory job and my boss caught me stealing some tools and took me into his office and said, "You got a decision to make, son. Either I call the cops or you suck my dick. Which will it be?" Well...you can guess my answer. He leaned against his desk and undid his pants. I was scared and even more so when he shoved down his briefs and I got a look at his cock. It was huge!!! He gave it a few strokes and said, "Come on, man. Get down on this cock and make me cum." I knelt down and opened my mouth and he rubbed the head of his dick across my lips for a few seconds and then slowly fed most of it into my mouth. I choked and gagged at first but before long I was used to it and actually began to like the feeling of the warm cock-flesh filling my mouth. He put his hands on my head and moved me back and forth...fucking my mouth like it was a cunt. "You like it? Huh? You like sucking my big dick, man?" I couldn't speak but the answer was yes. I liked feeling his dick in my mouth...the way it moved in and out...the way it completely filled my mouth. It wasn't very long before ...

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We were summoned for the exercises. I was to wrestle, and I hoped that I’d draw Victor. He was all bulging muscle and beauty and fluid movement. As I entered the palaestra through the columns, I saw him over to the side with a group of other soldiers, laughing and jesting with them as he removed his breastplate to show rippling muscles and solid abs every bit as sculpted as the armor he had shed. Then went his short sword, followed by his leather skirt, and he stood there in considerable glory, only in his leather sandals, laced up to his knees, the leather bands under his biceps, and a scanty, flesh-colored loin cloth.

I rejoiced when I was told that I had drawn Victor for my wrestling partner, and I quickly stripped down to my loin cloth. We paired off on the ground of the palaestra, with Victor and I given the honored spot in the very center of the field, and, on cue, all of the men began their various assigned games and exercises.

I was no match for Victor, and I didn’t stay on my feet very long. He had me down and we were wrestling vigorously, our arms and legs entwined and our chests heaving mightily. He was straddling my back when I noticed he had gotten very hard and was rubbing his cock up and down the small of my back. I managed to get turned over, so that ...

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I was at the park with my friend, Haley. We were talking when this guy walked by. He wasn't with anyone and I wondered why because he was really handsome and he was built like a god. He must go to the gym alot, I thought.

I must have been staring because Haley snapped her fingers in front of my face saying that I was just sitting there drooling for a good 5 minutes. I couldn't help myself. He was so hot! I knew I probably wouldn't see him again because I was going to college next week.

I was walking down the hall to my new room to meet my roommate. When I opened the door I got the surprise of my life. The guy from the park was sitting on the floor working out! I thought I was dreaming, so I kept pinching myself.

He must have seen me pinching because he said, "Are you okay?"

In my head I thought, I am now! But of course I didn't say that. I just sat down on the bed and unpacked my stuff.

Then he said in a low voice, "I saw you staring at me in the park last week."

I felt myself going red, when, out of the blue, he jumped up in front of me and started unbuttoning my shirt. I was in shock and stammered, "Wha-what are you doing?"

Then ...

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Panting, wanting, needing. Needing to touch, to connect with your tormenter. But you can't touch and if you try, it will stop and God, you don't ever want it to stop.

A low voice whispers in your ear, "Fuck you're beautiful," as a trail of fire moves down your neck to your chest.

You whimper slightly as the fire turns to ice, teasing your nipples to hard nubs. Then a warm, wet heat replaces the ice, sucking slowly, oh God, so slowly. Tongue circling gently round and round, back and forth tracing a line from left to right.

A moan escapes your lips and first a hand, then a mouth moves up to silence it. Gently at first, then with growing urgency you respond to the kiss, tongue thrusting in and out of your captor’s' mouth – a representation of what you'd like to do, have done to you.

"Impatient boy," the voice chides in an amused whisper. "Good things come to those that wait. And you do want good things, don't you?"

Nodding, you will his mouth back down on your neck, chest, cock, anywhere, as long as it's on you. Hands run up your arms, checking your bindings, then back down again leaving a trail of goose bumps.

Hot breath on your belly, lips close but not touching. You arch up desperate for contact but get a laugh and light smack in return. But the hand stays, ...

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I couldn't believe it. Twenty-two years of driving and never an accident, but then on the way home from work I ran out of gas! Luckily it wasn't long before a pickup truck slowed and stopped.

"Need help?" yelled the good-looking blonde in the passenger seat.

I was embarrassed, but nodded and said, "Yeah...I'm...uh...out of gas."

He gave a small laugh and got out of the truck. "Hop in and we'll take you to the gas station."

I smiled and quickly accepted his offer. I climbed into the front seat and nodded to the dark-haired driver who said, "Happy to help you, man." His buddy got in and we drove down the highway.

We hadn't been driving long when I noticed the driver putting his hand down to his crotch. I looked away but saw that the blonde was doing the same thing, gently rubbing themselves until I could see the outline of their cocks through their jeans. I wasn't gay, but I had sucked a few cocks in the past and suddenly found myself getting hard just watching them. Finally the driver said, "Wanna see more of this, man?"

I didn't know what to say or do. Then he unzipped his jeans and pulled out his cock. It wasn't completely hard, but it had to be at least seven thick inches with a big purple head. He stroked it until it was really hard. Then the other guy ...

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I couldn't believe that I was calling a number I found in a hotel restroom, but once the man answered, his voice was strong but soothing, and I was reassured. We scheduled to meet later that night in my room. Although I was very nervous, I was also excited, so I hurried back to prepare for what was to happen.

I took a shower and looked in my bag for the pair of suntan pantyhose, white heels, and long white satin nightgown that I had brought for my special dress up nights. I looked in the mirror as I put on my make-up; my legs shimmering in the soft moonlight coming through the window.

The sudden knock on the door as I was finishing up made me jump and my heart race. I looked through the peephole to see an older distinguished man. I opened the door slightly, and.he smiled. “It’s time to let me in,” he said.

I stood back and watched as he entered the room with a bag and took a seat in a chair on the opposite side of the room. I walked toward him, my eyes downcast and.hands behind my back. He light a pipe and sat silently as he took me in. My heart raced, and suddenly he spoke.

”Come to me.”

My knees trembled as I came to him, his hand reaching out and stroking my nylon-covered thigh. Moving to my ass, suddenly he ...

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While serving in the Navy, I was stationed in Naples, Italy for a couple of months due to an accident I had on a operationwe were involved in. I was living intheHilton and I got bored and decided go out for a walk and see the city. As I was walking around, I found a Porn Theater and paid the 10 Lira {about 3 dollars}. I walked into the theater and it was pitch black so I had to feel my way for a seat.

I had just sat down and I felt a pair of hands rubbing my chest and nipples from behind. A second pair of hands came across from the right and started rubbing my dick through my jeans. The second pair undid my belt and pulled me up so my jeans would fall to the floor. My 7" dick grew to its full length and a warm pair of lips started sucking my dick like it was a straw.As this was going on, another pair of lips was tongue fucking me from behind. The feeling ofone pair of lips in front and a second pair from behind was sending me into total ecstasy.

As the tongue was working my backside, I felt one of them insert a finger into my man pussy, fucking in and out while they were licking me. This went on forlikean hour whenI felt hands pullingme down to the seat. I started to sit when I felt the head of a ...

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We're walking outside in the summer breeze, when he asks me to show him how much I love him. I say "ok." I takehim in my arms with both ofmy hands on his hip. He asks how would I show my love for him. I look him in his eyes and tell him how much he means to me. I start to kiss himand move my right hand up to the back of his head while I'm rubbing my hand through his hair.

The kisses we make start to make our pants tight. We stop kissing then we give each other a grin. Every time we kiss, our bodies fillwith emotion. He says to show him more, so I continue.As our kissing starts to get more affectionate, we start to moan. We find our bodies rubbing up next to each other. His hands are constantly stroking from my face to my chest. He untucks my shirt and his soft warm hands are moving on my chest. We both want more, but are limited because we are outside.

My hands move back down to his pants, grabbing his butt with one as the other is stroking the bulge in his pants. Our breath is starting to rise and get heavier. He's the love of my life and I plan to show him. As we tell each other that we love each other, our excitement is out of control. We're almost at the point of no return.

It's dark enough ...

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The sign said, 'Rest Area 2 Miles Ahead.’ I had been driving for over four hours and needed to take a leak, so I pulled into the nearly deserted parking lot. A semi-trailer was parked with his engine running, probably sleeping. Two cars with out of state plates were parked near the building that had restrooms. One was empty. I could see someone in the dark SUV. I got out and walked up the walk to the restrooms. It was warm and well lit. I stood at the nearest urinal and emptied my bladder. As I walked to the sink to wash my hands I heard someone cough. I turned and saw feet in the stall across from me.

Another cough. I put my hands under the automatic dryer and then went to the front of the stall and peered through the crack. A blonde guy about thirty or so sat on the toilet, his jeans down around his ankles and his shirt pulled up to expose his naked chest. His hand was stroking the biggest cock I had ever seen. He smiled at me and nodded down towards his enormous dick. I just stood there, mesmerized at the sight of his big, thick manhood.

The head was the size of a ripe plum. He motioned for me to join him and I quickly opened the stall door and closed it behind me. "Like it?" he whispered. I nodded yes. He stood up and said, "Have a ...

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