December 31, 2009
Asian hairy girlsThe party was one town over, about a half hour’s ride away.
I’d been going nuts with wanting this man all week, and the second we
were in the car I leaned over and kissed him, sliding my tongue into
his mouth. He tasted faintly minty, as his tongue pressed back against
mine. His hand came up under my neck, behind my head, and he pulled
me closer to him for a moment before letting go.
“You look incredible tonight,” he murmured into my ear,
playfully dipping his tongue into it.
“So do you,” I said. “Shall we go? The sooner we get to
the party, the sooner we can decently leave so I can fuck your brains
out. Sex on the phone the other night was fun, but…”
“Right then.” He pulled away from me, drawing his hand across
my breasts as he did so.
The mistake I made is easy to spot, in retrospect. We were just
on the verge of leaving town when I put my hand on his knee. I really
did mean it to be just affectionate, despite how Craig has teased me
since. But his knee was a little far down, and before I realized it my
hand had slid up his thigh, and my fingers brushed against the bulge
under the soft material of his pants. And from there, I really
couldn’t help myself, memories of how good his eight inches had felt
the week before and all. I moved my hand up higher, and gave him a
good, hard squeeze through the cloth. He moaned, just a little, and
leaned back in the seat to give me more access.

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December 21, 2009
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He’d told me to dress formal, and I intended to take that as
far as I could go. I had my last paycheque, and a number of Christmas
present gift certificates, so I went wild at the Boxing Week sales.
I’m not particularly tall, and I fit Reuben’s definition of female
beauty better than I fit Jane Fonda’s. There are definite advantages
to a rounder figure, and I have learned to play them up. Quite
literally, in the case of my breasts, which are double-d cups. I
bought a bustier, which I’d been eyeing for a long time. It did
wonders for my shape, pushing my tits together and up. Looking down
into actual cleavage was just as much of a thrill as looking at it
can be, and the sensation of being bound and held in place was
incredibly exciting. I bought a deep red knit dress to wear over
it. The dress was clingy in a fifties sweater sort of way – it showed
off the shape of my breasts and the roundness of my hips perfectly.
Black lace stockings and a new set of shoes to match the dress
finished off the picture very nicely.
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September 4, 2009
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Karen slowly spread Sonya’s unresisting legs wide apart, talking all the while. She reached down and began stroking Sonya’s furry twat, still talking. As Sonya
began to pant and get aroused, her inner pussy lips began to swell and enlarge,
protruding between her outer cuntlips, glistening. Karen, still persuading
Sonya of her desire, grasped Sonya’s delicate pink fleshy inner lips and began
massaging them between thumb and forefinger, stretching them out and allowing
them to return to their normal size. Juices began to ooze from Sonya’s now
exposed hole. Karen prodded Sonya’s clit with one finger, causing it to become
firm and enlarged. Karen released Sonya’s inner cuntlips and grasped her clit.
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“Take that bottle out of Karen’s pussy, and stick all your fingers in!”, I
panted to Sonya.
“Are you kidding me?”, Sonya asked in disbelief.
“No, cover your whole hand with K.Y., bunch your fingers together, then push
‘em in!”
My dick felt the bottle withdraw, and moments later, the pressure of Sonya’s
fingertips.
“Now push harder!”, I commanded, giving Karen’s nether hole another stroke.
I felt increased pressure on my dick and heard Sonya wail, “My whole hand went
in!” gallons of goo!
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Her pumping increased in tempo, and I sped up to match. Each pump became harder
and more frantic than the one before. Sonya’s breathing became harder and
faster. She was about to come, and I wanted to come with her. I raised her legs
over my shoulders so that I had a better angle at the depths of her tight hole,
and started ramming as hard as I could.
“Don’t stop! I think I’m gonna come! Oh-h-h, its so good! Come in me! Oh,
please, I want to feel your load in me!”, Sonya screamed. She bucked and reared
and screamed incoherently, then went limp. I continued to pump. In just a few
seconds, she began to pump anew. For more times than I could count she
orgasmed.
May 7, 2009
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I took this cutie asian to see movies in local theatre. On the way home, I told her she should stop over to my place for a bit.She agreed, so we went there.
After we got there, I turned the lights down low, and we sat together for
a minute. Then I asked her if she would do something for me. She had
on a light cotton dress and a shirt that buttoned down the front. I
reached over and unbuttoned the first button. She looked at me, but
didn’t protest. I undid the rest of the buttons, and unhooked her bra.
I removed it, and told her to put her shirt back on. She really didn’t
understand why I did that, but she would learn soon enough. I told
her to stand up, and I reached under her dress and pulled her panties
down. I put them and her bra in the back room, and we sat back down.
“What did you do that for?” she asked. “You’ll see in a minute”, I
said.A few minutes later there was a knock on the door. I told her to stay
there, and I went to answer it. I opened it and the guy stood there a
bit nervously, not sure if I was serious. He introduced himself as
Lee. We were in the foyer, out of earshot of Tia if we talked quietly.
I said to him, “you want to see Tia’s body, don’t you?” He said he did.
We both went into the next room, and I told Tia to stand up. She did,
and we moved to face her. She said “I thought you said you didn’t know
him”, but I just said “shhhhh, don’t talk”. I unbuttoned her shirt
again, but didn’t remove it, just let the front hang open a bit. I
took Lee’s right hand, and slid it under her shirt from the front, placing
his hand cupping her breast. Her eyes opened wide in suprise – here
was a guy she had never met fondling her chest. I let him have fun
for a minute, then told him “ok, please stop now”. If Tia had been
white not Asian, she would have been blushing furiously.
December 17, 2007
“Once more, miss”. He lightly brushed her clit again, bringing her to
the brink of an orgasm. Then, he turned the screw one last time, and
we heard her cry out. But the pain pushed her over the brink and her
orgasm began. Her pussy was now gaping open very wide, which was alot
for her small body to bear. The guard probed around inside her
quivvering vagina with his fingers, while she was cumming. For the
moment, the pleasure was counteracting the worst pain she had ever
felt, and she was in her own world, lost in the sensations and far far
away from reality. Each guard in turn felt her. Finally, her orgasm
subsided and the pain began to return full force. The guard turned
the screw the other way to close it. After a few minutes, he could
remove it from her. Her little body shook from the experience she
just had – she was brought to the very edge of her pain threshold,
more than she knew she could tolerate. But when she got there, she
found an orgasm.
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