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With her skirt bunched up around her hips he had forced her over the footstool on her stomach and had her from behind, something she had refused to allow Mark to do. Her inability to control Dave made her feel terribly wanton as she allowed him each liberty. She had come almost as soon as he had entered her, her skirt still on, on her face, from the rear.
Dave was taking her like a bitch, she thought. The word "bitch" seemed to excite her even more. She repeated it to herself as his hard member shoved home, again and again.
When Dave had come, she had expected to get dressed, but instead he had taken her to his bedroom, removed the rest of her clothes and made her assume positions on his bed.

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Alice had always made Mark stop when he had begun that. The sensation was
too–disturbing. Dave had simply ignored her. That alone had excited her.
The fact that she was also discovering a new erogenous zone on her body only
made matters worse.

Dave had continued. He had tongued his way down to her breasts, and
instead of liking and sucking the way Mark did, Dave had gone over her whole
breast, or rather both of them. It was flattering in a way, and just a little
gross.

Alice had been deeply aroused.

That first time in the living room, on the rug, Dave had not even waited
to completely undress her. He had taken off her bra and shirt, and then
pulled off her panties.

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"You are an expert," Garolynn said as she licked her lips where some of Peter's cum had rubbed off from Janis's mouth. "Where did you learn to do that?" "My first husband," Janis replied. "He made me suck his cock right after we were married. He liked to get sucked off and we would practice a lot. His sperm tasted way different that Peter's. When I got divorced, I dated several men. Sometimes I would suck them off rather than fuck them. "He fucked me about once a week but would never consider oral sex. He thought it was dirty, or something. Since our divorce, I have had some experience with other men, but not in the oral department, like you Janis. I have had men please me orally, but that was a new experience just a few years ago. I have sucked on men's cocks but, believe it or not, Peter was the first person to cum in my mouth just this afternoon. I was surprised by the amount of cum and the taste, although I must admit, Peter, it didn't taste as bad as I thought it would. But then Janis says everybody is different, so maybe I started at the top of the taste pile," she giggled. "I have never made love to a woman before today and really had negative feelings about it. However, while I would not say it is my preference, I enjoyed making love to you Janis. You are a treat to watch when you are cumming. I knew that was you this afternoon, but I couldn't be sure until you came tonight. I wish I could get into it that well. When I cum, its good, don't get me wrong; but when you cum, your whole body is in it. Its like you are in some other world. And Peter, you are a great partner.
I found that most men like to be sucked off and if I swallowed the sperm, they appreciated it more. I'm no expert, but I suppose I have sucked 3 or 4 different men off over the last several years. I have gotten to where I really enjoy sucking men off, albeit some men's sperm taste far better than others." "My, that's quite a summary of your sex life," replied Garolynn. "Well, we're all friends here, aren't we?" asked Janis. "At least I hope so as we have each played with the other's sexual fantasies here for the last couple of hours." "My husband was not nearly as sexually oriented as your first husband, I guess," said Garolynn.
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The Iranian Sex Story It was in the early spring of 1981, and the weather was warm for the first time that year. I was finishing up my junior year in high school, and decided to take a bicycle ride. I left my Vienna, Virginia home and peddled away. I was bicycling on Rt 193 (I think), and found myself near the turnoff for Great Falls National Park. I decided to go there. I was bicycling down this dirt path, when I decided to go towards the Potomac River, which was down some rocks. Since I didn't want my bicycle stolen and I didn't have a lock for it, I carried my Bike. It was near the river when I met up with the to ladies. One was Brittish and was wearing a sear blouse and a black bra. The other woman was Iranian, and was wearing a sweater on top and black jeans. I started talking to them, and it became apparrent that the Iranian wanted to go further down the path (and over some rocks), but the Brittish lady did not want to. It looked fun to me, but I could not proceed because of my bike. The Brittish girl offered to watch my bike, and I went on with the Iranian. She and I walked down the path, up and down the rocks when eventually, we came across a steep cliff (which was about 8 feet (or 2.5 meters) high. I was able to scale the cliff, and once on top, I offerred her my hand, which she took. While pulling her up the cliff, her sweater fell a bit away from her chest, and I was able to see her naked breasts (she was not wearing a bra). I guess I was staring, because she asked me if I liked what I saw, and I just blushed. When she got to the top, I think she noticed that my dick was hard, but I wasn't sure if she had noticed. We continued walking, and I kept trying to look down her shirt. She started complaining about the heat (it was getting upto about 80 degrees), and eventually we reached an isolated spot from which we could not be seen, and we sat down and talked. After a while, she asked if I would mind if she took her sweater off because of the heat, to which I replied no. She then stripped her shirt off, and I tried not to stare. We continued talking about politics (her home country had just undergone a revolution), and people, and such. After a while, I realized that I had to pee. I told her that nature was calling, and told her that I was going to relieve myself. She replied that she too had to go. I went behind some bushes, unzipped my fly, and started to pee. I could see her, but she was unable go see me from below about the chest area. Anyways, I was watching her, and she was looking at my face when she got up. I figured that she was going to go behind some bushes, but instead she pealed off her pants and panties and squatted. Being a 16 year old virgin, I lowered my head. When I finished peeing, I stuffed my erect dick back into my pants and walked back to the clearing. The Iranian woman had finished her buisness and was laying out with nothing on. I sat down near her when she asked me if I could put suntan lotion on her back. I said sure, and she rolled onto her stomach and I spread the lotion on her back. I was purposely avoiding her rear because I felt most uncomfortable fondling her there. She had a different point of view though, and this became apparent when she asked me "why don't you put some on my butt?" I said ok, and massaged the lotion into her behind. While working the suntan lotion against her ass, I let my hands wander to around the crack of her ass and near her pussy. When I felt her pubic hair, I pulled my hand away, but when she didn't react, I put my hand back against her outer lips. I was very surprised when I felt how hot and soft her was (I guess I figured that since a man got hard, so did a woman). I then ran my hand along her crack, and she moaned out something like "what are you doing?" I pulled my hand away and said "noting." She then turned over onto her back and said "do more nothing." I then placed my hand over her muff and worked my fingers around. As I entered her with one finger, she moaned for me to stop. I stopped, and she worked around to my jeans and unzipped my pants. She then pulled out my cock and started playing with it. I decided to take my clothing off, and we where then both naked. I really didn't know what would happen next, but I was standing there wearing only a hard-on with a beautiful woman who was about twice my age. Fortunately, she knew what to do. She grapped my cock and pulled it to her face. The wwas she pulled me, I ended up with my face against her pussy. She then licked my member, and I figuredwhat the hell, and put my nose up to her crotch. She didn't smell bad (I guess I assumed she would), and I licked her slit. She moaned and put my cock in her mouth. I couldn't imagine anything ever fealing better than that, but she then started moving her toungue around. I enetered her pussy with my toungue and felt it spasm. She continued to work over my dick, but I was so turned on, I came fast. She swallowed my man juice and proceded to tense up in an orgasm of her own. She then pulled away from my still erect cock, stood up, got dressed and left. I put my pants back on and ran after her. She said that she had what she wanted, and asked me if I enjoyed it. I said yes, but is that all there is? She looked at me and said, "I am old enough to be your mother." I was a feelling dejected, and it showed on my face when she said something like "would you of rather nothing happened?" I then realized what she meant. It felt good, we enjoyed ourselves, so isn't that enough? I walked her back to her friend, go on my bike, and bicycled home. The End. --


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Alice had been naughty. Her lover was away for the weekend and she was
bored. When Dave called her, telling you about the concert tickets he had,
she knew what he wanted, but between the boredom and wanting to see the
concert (and Dave’s build) she went.

Dave did everything he could to turn her on. He had drinks at his place
ready before she left. she sat out on the lawn at the pavilion, drinking
wine. He put his arm around her, and at every opportunity Dave touched her,
stroked her, patted her, massaged her.

He spent a good ten minutes rubbing her forearms when she talked about
typing much of the morning. He spent longer on her back, and the kiss at the
end had seemed so natural.

The three that followed were more forceful. She didn’t protest when his
hand began rubbing her breast … she rather liked it.

On the way home his hand was under her dress as he drove, teasing her
pubic mound so that by the time she reached his apartment you were wet and as
horny as she could remember being. He took her on the rug in his living room,
and then later in his big bed.

For Alice, things had gotten out of hand … and she loved it.

Dave had continued to maintain possession of either her breast or her sex
the whole drive home. When they had entered the house he had begun kissing
her in earnest as he undressed her. His tongue had explored her in ways she
had always refused to her lover, Mark. Dave had simply been insistent. He
had tongued her mouth–deeply. He had gone all over her neck, licking her
ears.

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Not even sure what he had just done, he slowly removed his fingers from her cunt and gently rubbed around on her pussy. His thoughts were on other things he had read, wondering what he was supposed to do next. There was one thing that he thought she might like, that he dearly wanted to do for her, but had no idea at all how to start. "Just try, I guess," he thought and he slowly lowered his face to her pussy. It took her a few moments to realize what he was going to do, being totally unprepared for it since she knew that he had never been with a woman before. The fragrance of her cunt was overwhelming and he knew that he just had to taste her. He caressed her cunt lips with the tip of his tongue, driving her mad with desire. Pushing his tongue into her cunt, he tried again to find her clit. Just as with his hand earlier, he didn't know whether he did or not. She knew. He did. She went off again, pushing her cunt up against his face as he tongue fucked her for all he was worth. God, he hoped he was doing this right!

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Archive-name: Couples/aerobics.txt Archive-author: Wyvern Archive-title: Aerobics is Good for Your Sex Life PART ONE The time, six months ago. The scene, the local YMCA. There I was, a 6 foot, 265 pound blob of 40 year old insecurity and bruised ego, struggling to keep up with the rest of the aerobics class. Sweat stung my eyes and pain radiated from my bad knee -- neither sensation was particularly noticable compared to the pounding of my heart and the gasping sounds of my labored breathing. Pride was the only thing which kept me on my feet and moving. I could tell that the instructor was watching me, waiting for me to collapse -- or perhaps trying to figure out what I was doing in her class. It wasn't an advanced aerobics class, but it was more than what a beginner like me should have been in. I signed up knowing only that I needed some structured exercise -- no one told me what I was getting into, or, more probably, I wasn't paying attention. Now, I was too proud to admit that I was in a little over my head. Yes, the instructor, a rather nicely put together brunette who appeared to be about 19 or 20, was definitely looking at me. Locking down my newly discovered determination (developed after months of intense therapy -- more on that later if it becomes relevant), I compromised slightly by not doing quite as much as my classmates and eventually made it through the session without a miocardial infarction. After we finished, the instructor, Lisa, walked right up to me as I was headed for the showers. "You're John, aren't you?" she asked. "That's me all right." What a clever response, I thought. "I suppose you're wondering what a blimp like me is doing in your class, eh?" "No, not at all. I know perfectly well what you're doing in my class. And I want to talk to you about that. Are you busy right now?"

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Okay, so I hate exercise-I admit it-I hate exercise. I'm getting better about it I met you. My body's not the best but you've gotten me to at least move and finally after watching your buns and those great legs of yours, I brought my bike out of mothballs. You're a jock-no doubt about it and I wish I had a body to match yours but for right now I'll settle for just being able to lose 2 lbs a week. I have found though that you've caused my rides to be a little more exciting lately than I remember them as a child. Last week as I was arguing with myself about the many reasons why I shouldn't go for a ride like I don't feel like it...it's too hot...I don't want to...I need to do some paperwork for work...when I heard a knock on the door. And there you were in your biking shorts holding your bike. I was totally shocked because usually you never come to visit and you've made so many remarks about the fact that I ride too slowly so I assumed you would never ask me to go for a ride. But there you are-God, how I lust after you when you're in those black shorts-they leave nothing to my overactive imagination. You've been out for a while because you're soaked with sweat making the curves of your muscles even more visible.

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Alice had been naughty. Her lover whom he dated recently through adult friend finder was away for the weekend and she was
bored. When Dave called her, telling you about the concert tickets he had,
she knew what he wanted, but between the boredom and wanting to see the
concert (and Dave’s build) she went.

Dave did everything he could to turn her on. He had drinks at his place
ready before she left. she sat out on the lawn at the pavilion, drinking
wine. He put his arm around her, and at every opportunity Dave touched her,
stroked her, patted her, massaged her.

He spent a good ten minutes rubbing her forearms when she talked about
typing much of the morning. He spent longer on her back, and the kiss at the
end had seemed so natural.

The three that followed were more forceful. She didn’t protest when his
hand began rubbing her breast … she rather liked it.

On the way home his hand was under her dress as he drove, teasing her
pubic mound so that by the time she reached his apartment you were wet and as
horny as she could remember being. He took her on the rug in his living room,
and then later in his big bed.

For Alice, things had gotten out of hand … and she loved it.

Dave had continued to maintain possession of either her breast or her sex
the whole drive home. When they had entered the house he had begun kissing
her in earnest as he undressed her. His tongue had explored her in ways she
had always refused to her lover, Mark. Dave had simply been insistent. He
had tongued her mouth–deeply. He had gone all over her neck, licking her
ears.

Alice had always made Mark stop when he had begun that. The sensation was
too–disturbing. Dave had simply ignored her. That alone had excited her.
The fact that she was also discovering a new erogenous zone on her body only
made matters worse.

Dave had continued. He had tongued his way down to her breasts, and
instead of liking and sucking the way Mark did, Dave had gone over her whole
breast, or rather both of them. It was flattering in a way, and just a little
gross.

Alice had been deeply aroused.

That first time in the living room, on the rug, Dave had not even waited
to completely undress her. He had taken off her bra and shirt, and then
pulled off her panties.

With her skirt bunched up around her hips he had forced her over the
footstool on her stomach and had her from behind, something she had refused to
allow Mark to do.

Her inability to control Dave made her feel terribly wanton as she allowed
him each liberty. She had come almost as soon as he had entered her, her
skirt still on, on her face, from the rear.

Dave was taking her like a bitch, she thought. The word “bitch” seemed to
excite her even more. She repeated it to herself as his hard member shoved
home, again and again.

When Dave had come, she had expected to get dressed, but instead he had
taken her to his bedroom, removed the rest of her clothes and made her assume
positions on his bed.

When she had refused, he had simply moved her to the desired position.

As she showed herself, he had stroked her mound, rubbed her breasts, and
generally tried to keep her horny.

It had worked.

He had gotten her ready to make love a second time by eating her. Alice
had resisted this. She had never allowed Mark to lick her after they had had
sex. It seemed so–Wrong.

Dave ignored her and went down on her, licking her with much more energy
than Mark did, making her come twice.

As she reached that stage of orgasm (the first time) when you lose control
of your body for a few seconds he had slid a finger up her ass and then had
continued to run it in and out of her in a fucking motion as he licked her
engorged slit.

He paid more attention to her pussy than Mark did. He licked the whole
slit, running his tongue up and down her whole length, even darting in and out
of her well fucked hole. He knew when he was getting to her and as the second
orgasm approached he went down on her with a gusto, matching each stroke of
his tongue with one from the finger in her virgin ass.

As she came the second time, Dave waited for her to relax and was in her
in a matter of two seconds.

She had come instantly, again.

Dave had settled down for a long screw. He had pulled her knees up to his
chest. He had pulled her legs straight and put them on his shoulders. He had
turned her hips on their side, screwing her all the while.

Dave had come a second time and had barely allowed her to get her breath
before his fingers were buried in her snatch.

“He’s treating me like a bitch!” She thought. The thought made her hot.

He had played her body like a violin, keeping her on the edge of orgasm
for minutes at a time.

When she had had her fourth orgasm from his fingers, he had presented his
limp organ to her face. She knew what he wanted and she looked desperately
for a way out.

She had gone down on Mark (and to both boyfriends before him), but never
after sex. She didn’t mind a clean cock, but to lick one that had just …

That was too much.

But here was Dave, and she would have to admit that she was bothered by
something he obviously thought was fine. He had already gone down on her, and
after coming in her as well.

Alice stared at the organ. Dave took the back of her head and directed
her mouth to his cock.

In the end it was easier to suck his cock than it was to refuse.

Dave’s cock had grown to its earlier proportions fairly quickly. Alice
was at least fairly sure that he didn’t expect her to let him erupt in her
mouth. When he was hard he had continued to have her suck on him, guiding her
mouth up and down, setting the tempo.

Alice had begun to worry when he had pulled it out.

Dave turned her back over on her hands and knees. She had pulled two of
the pillows from the bed to put under her arms for support. He had reached
around and was fingering her slit from behind her.

Unable to hold still, she thrust her ass back at his cock. She wanted to
feel his cock inside her and, oddly, she was thrilled to be getting it on her
hands and knees again.

The phrase, “Like a bitch!” went on and on in her head as she shoved her
bottom out to receive his prick.

Dave entered her slowly. He seemed to want to slow her down, to make his
strokes as long as possible. After four strokes, he pulled out and put his
now well lubricated cock against the rosebud of her asshole.

He had the head in before she had stopped shoving her ass back at him,
trying to recapture his cock.

Dave had held her by her hip on one side and literally by her cunt on the
other so that she couldn’t dislodge him. He had kept up the rubbing action on
her clit continuously so that she couldn’t decide if it was painful
or–terribly exciting.

Dave continued, in small strokes, to shove his cock back further into her
ass. She had taken it all.

“Like a bitch!” She thought.

He had gone into her to the hilt and rested a moment before beginning to
fuck her ass.

“like a bitch!” Alice thought.

He had made her come from the dual pressure of his hand on her clit and his
prick in her ass.

“I’m coming, Like a bitch!’” She thought as her orgasm erupted.

Dave had kept her coming for nearly three minutes. His hands had had to
hold her in place to prevent her gyrations from unseating him.

Finally his spurting into her ass ended things and the two fell in a
semi-swoon on his large bed.

Half an hour later Alice had put on her skirt and blouse, her underwear
stuffed into her purse.

Dave had driven her home just before two in the morning. She had kissed
him in the car and walked up her steps to her house feeling very confused and
very satisfied.

Seeing Mark sitting in the chair in the living room had nearly stopped her
heart.

Alice’s dress was wrinkled to death. Even if she had stopped to use
Dave’s bathroom thoroughly, the dress alone would have shown what she had been
up to.

Mark stood up and asked if there was any point in his staying. Alice had
burst into tears.

Seeing Mark was a shock, but it had crystallized her feelings for her. It
was Mark she wanted, and she told him that.

“Mark, I know I’ve hurt you, but I do love you. I’ll do anything to get
you to stay.”

Mark had stopped. “Really? Anything?”

“Yes. Anything.” Alice had managed to get both sorrow and defiance into
her voice at the same time.

“If I stay,” Mark began, “I want an end to all your hangups about sex. If
you can screw around on me–”

“It wasn’t …” Alice began and thought better of it.

“You can stop telling me that things I want are dirty.” Mark continued.
“That’s the first thing.”

“O.K. Mark, just don’t leave.”

“Second, you can spend the rest of the week showing me that you’ve turned
over a new leaf.”

“I will, Mark, I will.”

“Third, You’ll have to pay for tonight, any way I think you should.”

Alice thought of what she knew of Mark, and decided that she could endure
anything that he might come up with.

“Whatever you think is fair, Mark. Just remember I love you.” Alice
answered.

“We’ll see how much. Take off your clothes.”

Alice had been afraid of this. The phrase, “Like a bitch.” now had a new
meaning to her.

She had turned her back to Mark and taken off her shirt. She hung her
shirt on a chair, thankful that Dave hadn’t been one for hickies. She took
off her wrinkled skirt with more trepidation. Mark knew she never went out
without panties.

“Turn around.”

Alice tried to look demure. It was hard. Not only was she naked, but
freshly fucked as she was, there were still traces of Dave’s come on her …
and dripping out of her.

Alice wished fervently for a minute alone in the bathroom. She didn’t
dare ask.

“Come here.”

Alice walked slowly to him.

“Lay across my lap.”

Alice had assumed that he would want to fuck her. A spanking hadn’t even
entered her mind. She could barely remember her last spanking. She had been
in grade school and her mother had pulled down her drawers and used a hair
brush on her young ass after finding out about a fight in school.

With some genuine fear, Alice lay across his lap.

Mark didn’t begin spanking her at once. First he spread her legs and felt
the sticky dampness there. Alice blushed hotly at the shame of having mark
examine the evidence of her infidelity.

Alice tried to hold still as Mark’s fingers followed the traces up her
legs to her sex. His finger went on onto her mound, and after a second, right
into her well fucked hole.

It was while Alice was trying not to react to the shame of such an
examination that Mark slapped her ass for the first time.

“Count them.”

“One.”

And so it went to twenty-five. With each slap, Mark’s finger explored
more of her cunt. Then with his fingers in her hole, and his thumb on her
clit, Mark had begun the inquisition.

He had insisted on each detail of what she had done, leaving out only the
name of her partner. Alice was so relieved that she held nothing back …
for long.

At each new act, Alice had tried to hide how easily she had allowed
herself to be used by Dave. Each evasion brought not a new round of spanking,
but a new level of sensation on her clit.

By four A.M., weak with orgasms, Alice had told him every detail, save
one. She had not told him that she had gone down on him after he had fucked
her.

At four-thirty, Mark had allowed her a brief respite.

“I need to tell you some things.” Mark had begun, “I believe you want me
to stay, and that you love me.

“I believe you will try to change, and I’ll let your actions for the week
speak for themselves.

“I also know that you’re still holding back something. We’ll go over that
tomorrow night. I’m getting too tired.”

Alice crawled up in his lap and kissed him several times. She had never
come so many times in a single night before.

“One last thing, “Mark continued, “listening to you has made me horny. As
long as you’re naked, it seems like a waste not to do something about it.”

Mark led her to their bedroom. He stacked pillows near the center of the
bed. He positioned Alice over them. Standing to one side, he undressed.

Alice’s relief as he plunged into her pussy was short lived as he pulled
out and slid his variously lubricated cock into her ass.

THE END–

But soon to come:

Alice’s Special Week.

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