2008-Mar-31 - Movie Gallery From Diggable Babe Asses

Jamie loves being fucked pile driver style and every night she even dreams about it. The other things she loves are black dicks and anal intrusion. One night her dreams came true and afterwards went to sleep smiling.

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2008-Mar-31 - Movie Gallery From Hot Anal Hardcore

Straight girls aren’t the only sluts who can enjoy some hard anal fucking. These two dirty lesbian bitches certainly get off with something hard and nasty deep inside their tight ass. While you might like to join these nasty little hoes and give them what they really want the closest they’re going to let you get to their action is to see it on video. So what are you waiting for, jump in and enjoy these nasty anal lesbo sluts.

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2008-Mar-31 - Movie Gallery From Babe Bondage

A vacation to an all-babe island is just what the doctor ordered for Tonya. She gets her pussy licked everyday and every morning she can't wait to get more. But there are other pleasurable things on offer two. The "vice", for example, is a hot seller for most tourists.

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2008-Mar-31 - Pantera XXX - Hardcore Vids

Check out these hardcore video clips of me in action. These are some short clips from one of my more recent porn movies. Watch me getting fingered and fucked. But honestly, my favorite part is when I’m sucking his cock. He just had the perfect cock for giving blowjobs. I literally could’ve giving him head all day long, but I didn’t complain when he finally came, covering my mouth, lips and chin with his hot, sticky goo.

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2008-Mar-31 - Dafney Rock my World!

I just can't get enough of this nymph. She is steaming hot and drop dead gorgeous. Watch her as she strips out of her black lacey bra and panties then presses her tight gorgeous bod against the wall. Is she getting ready for a strip search? I know you wouldn't mind searching that tight toosh of hers yourself and then watch her drop to the floor and spread her tigh shaven clam just for you.

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2008-Mar-30 - Erin??™s New Toy

Tags:  lesbian, first time, toys Straight roommate and lesbian roommate share a new toy

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2008-Mar-30 - Frisco

Lisa Rivers couldn’t believe she was finally here-CASTRO STREET!!! Being gay and from a small town in Kentucky, you could feel
mighty lonely, but here in San Francisco, the mecca for gays and lesbians, being queer was almost a badge of honor! Just walking
down the street and seeing men arm in arm, and women openly kissing, well it did her heart good! After only ten minutes, she knew
that she felt at home.

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After finding a rooming house, only temporary, Lisa picked up the local paper and sat down at one of the many open air coffee
shops, and looked over the help wanted ads. Even though she had saved up enough money to last her several months, she
thought it best to get busy finding a job. Having completed secretarial school back home in Shady Creek, she didn’t think she
would have too much trouble landing something descent. Frisco is a very expensive place to live, so when she moved into a
permanent place of her own, she would probably need to find a room mate. The Examiner was loaded with employment
possibilities, so she underlined the interesting ones and headed off to see some more of her new hometown! That afternoon she
sat down and called several of the numbers she had checked off, and made appointments with two of them for the next day, a law
firm at 9:00AM, and an advertising agency at 2:30 in the afternoon. Both of them sounded promising, and she hoped one of them
would pan out. She decided to get to bed early, so she would be alert and ready for the next days interviews.

Waiting in the outer lobby of the law firm of Cole, Jones and Epps, Lisa was given an application which she was told to fill out. It
was full of the usual job application information and she quickly filled in all the pertinent data. When she was finished she gave the
completed form to the receptionist and waited to meet the personnel director. Ten minutes later a woman who introduced herself
as Calley Ewing ushered her back to her office. Taking a seat in front of the large desk, Lisa waited quietly as Calley Ewing looked
over her application. Finally looking up from her reading, Calley said, “So you come from Kentucky, how did you end up in San
Francisco ?” Lisa wasn’t expecting to be asked that question, and she hesitated a second, but decided to be truthful, and replied,
“Well, to tell you the truth, I’m gay, and I just decided I wanted to live in a place where I would be comfortable.” “I see,” said Calley,
as she eyed Lisa for a moment before continuing, “a lot of the people who work in this office are gay, so that’s no problem at all!”
“From what I see from your application, you would be perfect for the position now open.” “The pay is very competitive, the benefits
are great, and there is room for advancement!” “I hope that you will come to work for us here at Cole, Jones, and Epps.” “You
mean you’re offering me the job,” asked Lisa? “Can you start tomorrow,” replied Calley? Standing up and extending her hand, Lisa
said, “You got a deal, tomorrow morning at 9:00 sharp!!!” Calley gave Lisa some more forms to take home and fill out, and some
information on the firm that would be useful to her. She thanked Calley and floated out the door on cloud number nine!

Bright an early the next morning Lisa arrived at her new office. The first two hours were spent in orientation, and since Coles was a
big law firm, with forty partners and associates, and there was a lot of information to be digested in a hurry! At eleven thirty Lisa
was introduced to her new boss, Tara Lynx, a junior partner who had been with the firm for ten years. Her previous secretary had
gotten married and moved to L.A., so the work was really piling up! Tara invited Lisa to lunch so that they could spend a little time
going over office procedures, as well as what Tara would personally expect from Lisa. After they were seated, both women spent a
few seconds sizing up the other. Lisa could tell right away that Tara was someone that liked to be in control. She was a tall woman,
about 5′8″ guessed Lisa, and very well dressed with a light gray business suit and light blue silk blouse. Because of her heavy suit,
Lisa couldn’t tell exactly how Tara was built, but she was slim and carried herself with self assurance. Although she wasn’t too
good with ages, she guessed her to be in her late thirties or early forties. Tara spoke first, welcoming Lisa into the firm, and hoping
she would find it a rewarding experience. After lunch they headed back to the office when Lisa would begin her career at Cole,
Jones, and Epps.

Lisa’s first job was to photo copy some documents for a client. One of the things that she had learned in orientation, was the
operating of the Xerox machine. Taking the huge stack of papers, Lisa was off to the copying room, one flight down on the eighth
floor. The copying room was pretty big, as it accommodated three large main copiers with full collating capabilities, as well as six or
seven smaller models for less extensive jobs. Walking over to one of the main units, Lisa inserted her documents and hit the copy
button. While she was waiting for her copies, another girl entered the room with a large stack of papers to be copied. After getting
her machine set up and going, she came over to Lisa and introduced herself. Here name was Paula Franklin, and she worked up
on the ninth floor just around the corner from Lisa. She was a vivacious girl with big brown eyes that seemed to sparkle when he
talked! Lisa was immediately taken by her out going friendliness! Both girls exchanged a little info about each other and decided to
meet after work for a drink. Their copying done, they scooped up their papers and headed back upstairs, not by the elevator, but by
the fire stairs. Paula explained that they were much faster than those old, slow elevators! The rest of the day flew by as Tara threw
the work at Lisa, not giving her a moments rest! Mercifully, five o’clock came and Lisa and Paula were off to Paula’s favorite
hangout.

The Orchid was crowded with people who just had gotten off work, and Paula and Lisa found a semi quiet table, sat down and
ordered a couple of white wines. While they were waiting for their drinks, they made small talk about work, families, schools, etc. It
was only after about five minutes that Lisa noticed that all the patrons in the bar were female! Looking back at Paula, she could see
that her new friend had a understated smile on her face. She was about to say something when Paula said, “They all are, and so
am I!” “Does it bother you?” Lisa laughed out loud, shook her head, and replied, “I am too!!!” “I just left Kentucky to be with people
just like me!” Now both girls laughed together, and reached out to hold each other’s hand. Lisa had a million questions she wanted
to ask, but took a sip of her drink and just sat quietly for a few moments, savoring the last minutes discovery! Lisa the offered, “Do
your folks know?” “Yeah,” Paula answered, “but they act like nothings out of the ordinary, and never talk about it.” “What about
you,” Paula asked? “Mom knows, but not Dad!” “If he did, he would kill me!!!” Not laughing now, both girls nodded and sipped
their drinks.

Paula then ventured, “I think I already know the answer, but are you a butch or a fem?” “A fem,” Lisa quickly replied! “What about
you?” “The same answered Paula.” Lisa then went on, “I’ve never been with a butch before, in fact I’ve just been with one other
woman back at secretarial school, but she was a fem too.” Paula then replied, “Right now I’m living with a butch.” “Wow,”
exclaimed Lisa, “do you like it?” “Yeah,” replied Paula, “I do.” “Petra, that’s her name, is the master of our relationship. I pretty
much do what ever Pete asks me to.” “Does she ever hit you or hurt you,” asked Lisa? “Hurt me,” laughed Lisa? “Not hurt me, but
once in a while she’ll spank me if she thinks I’ve been out of line! It’s nice not to have to worry about anything, because she makes
all our major decisions.” “What about sex,” asked Lisa? “Well, I have to take care of her at least once a day, usually orally. I have a
very large chest, and she loves big breasts, so she spends a lot of time sucking and playing with them. When she takes care of me,
it’s usually with her strap on dildo! She loves to take me from behind, and I love it too! One thing she makes me do is always, and I
mean always, wear pretty frilly lingerie. I wear sexy bikini panties, and always a low cut lace bra, although sometimes she has me
go braless. She really loves to see my boobs bounce!” “I always wear sexy under wear too,” said Lisa, “my friend back home loved
to have me walk around the apartment in only my bra and panties, so I just got used to wearing see through panties and bras!”
“What size bra do you wear,” asked Lisa? “A 38D,” answered Paula, “what about you?” “34D,” replied Lisa. “Well, I guess we both
are okay in the tit department,” laughed Paula, “say,” she continued, “let’s go to the john, I’ve go something I want to show you!”

Inside the rest room, Paula pulled Lisa into a stall and locked the door. Lisa looked around and commented that these were the
biggest toilet stalls she had ever seen! “Paula explained that they made them big so that more than one person could use them at
the same time. Lisa was about to ask why, when she realized the answer. The women who frequented The Orchid sometimes used
the rest room for a quickie! The over sized stalls allowed for a modicum of privacy! Turning to face Paula, Lisa asked, “What did
you want to show me?” Looking Lisa directly in the eye, she slowly unbuttoned her blouse and opened it up to reveal a beautiful
chest in a low cut white lace bra! “Let me see yours,” and excited Paula asked! “But I have on a dress,” whispered Lisa! “Take it off
and let me see you,” pleaded Paula!!! “Okay,” replied Lisa, “but let’s make it quick!” In a few seconds Lisa removed her dress and
blouse and was standing in front of Paula in her bra, panties, garter belt, and stockings. Paula’s hand were everywhere on Lisa’s
body! “I thought you said you were a fem,” laughed Lisa! “I am, but I just had to see and feel your body,” replied Paula! “God you
have nice tits,” she continued, “let’s take off our bras and rub nipples together!” Both women unhooked their bras and let their
nipples touch each other’s. Moving slightly from side to side, their nipples rubbed back and forth, making them erect! Paula leaned
down and gave Lisa a long deep kiss, probing her mouth with her tongue. Lisa returned the kiss, and moaned into her new friends
mouth. Pulling away, Lisa said, “My panties are all wet, and my clitoris is on fire!” Paula immediately dropped her hand to Lisas’s
crotch and slipped her hand inside of her panties. “God you are wet,” Paula hissed! Lisa couldn’t help herself, and took one of
Paula’s nipples into her mouth. While she sucked on it, Paula found Lisa’s clit with her finger and slowly rubbed the little nub back
and forth. Lisa knew that she was going to cum, and that it was going to be a hard one! Paula was an expert masturbater, and Lisa
felt so secure sucking on the big breast and getting her clit taken care of. Her legs now shaking, Lisa used the wall to steady her
balance, as her orgasm washed from her clit and into her cunt! She collapsed onto the toilet, and sat in a disheveled heap for a few
minutes. When she looked up, she was staring into Paula’s naked vagina! It was a wild growing brown bush that hid puffy lips and
an erect clitoris! “Eat me dear,” Paula ordered, as she pulled Lisa’s head to her mound. Lisa’s tongue snaked out and lapped at the
wet vagina. Paula was leaking like a sieve, and Lisa hungrily licked up the honey dew! “I feel like such a slut,”moaned Paula, as she
thrust her hips forward into Lisa’s mouth. “I love showing my body to other women, it makes me so wet,” she went on!!! Lisa
looked up and asked, “Do you like my breasts?!?” Paula, between pants stammered, I love your big chest and low cut bra!” “Do
you like being around doms,” asked Lisa? “God yes,” whispered Paula,”I love being taken by a big dyke, right in my pretty vagina!”
By now Paula was being whipped into a frenzy by the dirty talk and Lisa’s persistent mouth. Her vagina contracted, and her
orgasm flooded her vagina. Lisa stood up and kissed Paula gently on her mouth, pressing her chest into Paula’s. “Look at out
nipples,” said Lisa, “we have big chests, don’t we?” Paula cuddled closer, and answered, “It’s so nice being a fem, I just love the
female body!”

“Let’s help each other get dressed,” said Paula, “I want to help you with your bra and panties!” Helping Lisa step into her panties,
Paula tugged them up into Lisa’s pussy so her lips were visible through the thin material. Next, she slipped the low cut bra under
Lisas’s remarkable chest, and adjusted her big breasts in the cups, taking extra time to feel them up. Lisa then took her turn, by
helping Paula with her undies. When her panties were snugly in place, Lisa asked her about the thick growth of pubic hair that
spread way past the edges of her panties. “Petra likes me to keep my vagina hairy, because she loves burying her face in it,”
answered Paula, “and she likes the way a thick dark bush looks on white skin!” “This is such a pretty bra,” commented Lisa, as
she helped Paula harness the big bust. “Thanks,” replied Paula, “I get my lingerie at a small boutique in the Marina district.”

After finishing dressing they returned to find that their table had been taken by another party. Checking her watch, Lisa said, “My
goodness, we were in there for thirty minutes!” “Well, Paula said, “I guess it’s time to get home, Petra will be wondering where I’ve
been!” Walking to the bus, Lisa’s went over the events of the past two days in her mind. “Wow she thought, am I going to love
Frisco, my new home town!!!”

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2008-Mar-30 - Movie Gallery From Inter Insertions

She met him for drinks and it wasn't long before they were renting a motel room and fucking each other's brains out. She couldn't resist black cock, and she went out of her way to get some whenever she was on a sexual hunt! By the time she found him her pussy was already on the verge of exploding in a borrage of cream!

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2008-Mar-30 - In Times Past

   The year does not matter. When one is fourteen, nothing much matters except being fourteen and enjoying to the full, those opportunities that life deems worthy of your participation in, at that precise moment in time.

    So it was, that fate that morning should have tossed Marion clean across the footpath right in front of me on my way to school. Not that she was overweight in any way I stress, she simply slipped on the icy footpath, sprawling face-downwards into quite deep snow. The least I could do was pick her up.

    Now when one loses one’s footing, leading to the humiliation of falling over, and especially in the case of a female, this detracts totally from any sense of outer elegance, denting entirely the victim’s dignity. In falling, her legs had splayed outwards and a momentary glimpse of some light-colored material beneath the gusset of her winter stockings had worked its unavoidable retinal magic. As I hooked my arm beneath hers in an effort to pull her to her feet, she reacted as one might expect a young school-girl to, thus affronted.

   “It’s OK, I’m fine thank you,” she gritted, seemingly less than grateful for my intercession.

    In falling, her satchel had slipped from her shoulders and now lay upturned in the snow which itself lay feet deep, drifted up against the school chain-wire fence. Dislodged from the confines of their leather protector, books, set squares, geometry equipment and her pencil-set were now strewn around her, their final resting places identified by multiple holes in the snow. In hindsight, the scene was not unlike the Titanic wreckage field. Retrieving her possessions in near silence, it was a case of neither of us knowing really what to say.

    Handing over her protractor, the last escapee, Marion half smiled.

  “Thanks,” she said “Sorry I was a bit gruff just now, I was really embarrassed.” I wondered for a moment if that included my up-skirt viewing option.

  “Oh, that’s alright,” I replied. “I’ve never seen you at school, what class are you in?….I’m Noel by the way.”  I added.

    Shaking gloved hands she told me her name and confided that it was in fact her first day there,  having transferred from Dartford Grammar. I had to suppress a grin, our soccer team having crunched the ?”Dartford invincibles”  five-nil the previous weekend.

    It wasn’t until we actually had gotten to school and had stowed our gear in the lockers that I was privileged to catch a glimpse of the real Marion, sans her winter outerwear, gloves, scarf and hat. It was worth the wait.

    Laughably inexperienced and with all the predatorial  instincts of  Bambi, I still could recognize a sexy young body when I saw one…and right then, I was definitely looking at one. Slim-hipped but with curves in all the right places, those bright blue eyes looked across the hallway at me from the prettiest of heart-shaped faces. A flawless complexion and full “why-not-try-me-now?” lips certainly dropped my anchor. I think I was in love with her before recess. Judging by several other boys’ double-takes however, I certainly wasn’t going to be having this all my own way. I figured I would keep one step ahead of the herd though and asked her if she would like to see me at lunch time. I think I noticed the beginnings of a blush. At least, I like to think I did!

    I couldn’t tell you what I had to eat that day but I remember with undiminished recall every last detail of that lunch period.

    Marion, having been billeted to 3B (British equivalent of 9th grade) whilst I was resident in 3A, meant that we were unable to sit at the same table. It didn’t stop me from looking across at her in-between mouthfuls though. I was encouraged by the fact that she was sharing her table with seven other girls however, rather than mixed company.

    Now the canteen in that school was colossal. One supposes that having to cater for almost seven hundred kids in two sittings, it had to be. We’re not talking prison food either. Steaming hot Shepherd’s pie, the width of the plate with vegetables, heated rolls with cheese followed by rhubarb or apple pie with as much fresh cream as you could take on board, together with just about any soft drink you care to name - and that was a bad day. You paid nothing for it either!

    I think it had been a roast chicken Tuesday. Shuffling now the remnants of my dessert around the plate, I noticed Marion about to get up. Informing the dorky sixth-form prefect at the head of our table that I had some assignment to complete, he waved me free to leave.

    I already had a spot picked out.

   At the northern end of one of the three enormous playgrounds, right alongside the tennis courts, sat the largest of oak trees that had probably been there when Oliver Cromwell was a lad. Around its huge base someone had thoughtfully constructed a circular seating arrangement that could probably have housed twenty children shoulder to shoulder. As it was, there was rarely ever more than half a dozen school-kids clustered around that tree at any one time. On this day  there was no-one.

    The air freezing but invigorating, I see it all now as clearly as I did that day. The great tree denuded of its leaves but with snow piled-up thickly at the confluence of its upper boughs. Icicles hanging like stalactites from the roofs of the Assembly Hall and Science block away to our left. Someone had painted the most beautiful vanilla sky also, that hung over the distant playing fields while more snow clouds were obviously building up in the east.

   As Marion talked I just looked at her. I could see the gentlest of curves beneath her woollen jumper and as she moved her arms to emphasize a point once in a while, their presence would be highlighted. I tried shifting my focus of concentration but at the back of my mind was the sexual awakening I had experienced with Ruth just eighteen months earlier and I simply wanted now to see Marion undressed. I think my hands betrayed my physical unrest and how sweet was the feeling when she took them in hers as she talked. So wide was the gulf at that moment between a young girl on the very fringes of maturity and a fourteen year old schoolboy with absolutely no control of either his emotions or his dictatorial hormonal urges.

    I have no idea whether the afternoon’s concluding periods included, Latin, Chemistry or French…all I remember are successive teachers shouting out “Pay Attention Noel,” their pleas falling on majorly distracted ears.

    When the final bell sounded at 4.10 p.m. darkness had fallen and I walked Marion to her bus stop, pointing out on the way my own home, not so very distant. I asked if she would like to come over at the weekend maybe. Her reply of “I’ll have to ask my dad,” was all I needed to hear. Obviously she wanted to.

    In contrast to the laissez-faire if not fully unhinged social dictates of the new millennium, fathers of small children and especially young girls in those days, had a keen interest in “sizing up”  the family environment  whenever any offer was made for a son or daughter to “come over” for a while. Before relinquishing the reins in any shape or form, at the very least, a phone call would be made to determine the family’s suitability to host their child for even the shortest of periods.

    Despite passing the preliminaries, Mr. Cardiff was adamant he wanted to “meet” me before granting his daughter leave to visit.  Accordingly my father agreed to pick her up the following Saturday morning at which time I might be “evaluated.”

    I had never been so well behaved.

   At the point I heard Marion’s mother whisper to her husband,  “He’s such a nice boy Arthur,” I figured I was on easy street. If only she could have known some of the thoughts I was having, looking at her daughter standing there in those figure hugging jeans. More than likely Mr. Cardiff already knew. He was staring at me, such as one might ponder a squashed ant.

  “We want her back no later than 9 p.m. sharp, alright?”  he barked. Dad assured him he would have her home on time.

     I was luckier than most.

    Our home, being adjacent to a huge park had meant that never in all my childhood had their ever been a shortage of options when friends came over.  Every holiday the enormous fairground set-up camp just a ten-minute walk from our rear fence, straight through the forest. Miniature train rides, large well-equipped playground, tennis courts, the Mansion House with its tea-rooms and lavish museum of middle-age weaponry. In Summer, firework displays and the motor boats and skiffs on the lake. Beautiful Olde English gardens to walk through and of course the enormous public swimming center with four separate pools and a refreshment kiosk that doubled as a ball room.

    Mid-winter and with the great lake frozen over, kids would spend hours ice skating. It was to this very venue that I took Marion after she had dumped her stuff in our hallway and following our ingestion of a few ham, cheese and cress sandwiches that my parents had kindly provided.

    Rugged-up to the max, we could probably have made a decent assault on Everest. One of so many pairs and family groups there that afternoon, just being with her was all I wanted. She clung to my coat-sleeve as I pulled her relentlessly towards the tiny island now ice-locked center lake, which in summer so many young couples would row out to, for a brief romantic interlude.

    As my pace quickened, I unfortunately discovered that my co-ordination skills were not on a par with my directional inertia, resulting in a folding of my lower limbs and the direct placement of my rear-end on the ice.  It was also brought to bear that I had no ready-made braking system to hand and was otherwise still travelling at a healthy rate of knots. Marion, in attempting to avoid my ankles, orchestrated her second collapse of the week and lying atop me now was laughing and giggling hysterically.  With those wonderfully soft and pliant lips but inches from mine, I kissed her. She stopped laughing!

    At the conclusion of a late supper, there was time for little more than a TV show before we had to take her home.  Sitting in the back seat, I caught my father’s smile in the rear-vision mirror, as I captured one further kiss just as we negotiated Marion’s driveway. It was 9 p.m. on the dot.

    It was to be a further fortnight before she was able to come over again and had Mr. and Mrs. Cardiff been forewarned of the circumstances to be played-out that afternoon, I would have been welcomed at their front door with an electric cattle prod, if not a double-gauge shotgun. Probably both!

    Dad should never have bequeathed me that bedroom - by far the largest room in the house.  Now in normal circumstances, the least responsible of parents would think twice about allowing their son to take a fourteen-year old girl upstairs alone to his bedroom for hours un-supervised. Like I would have ever permitted such license towards any of my three daughters? The fact is though, it was rather more than a bedroom. More of a lounge/study really, with a fold-out day and night. The room contained my work desk, and with its own television and stereo system, doubled as an entertainment center, even a small museum of sorts with glass cabinets all around the room, containing artifacts and treasures I had collected since early childhood. With its own intimate gas-heating also, It was always hard getting friends and acquaintances to go home!

    The Saturday in question,  Marion and I had walked up to the High Street, but eight minutes distant,  checking out the record stores, having sodas in the ice-cream parlor  and just strolling around the shops. Not five minutes after we returned home, some friends of the family turned up unexpectedly and forthwith commandeered the main lounge which left us with little or no privacy.

   “Would you mind if we go up to my room for a while dad?” I asked hopefully. Never for one moment expecting him to agree, I was staggered when he replied, “Sure kid, I’m sure you two have something better to do with yourselves than hang around us adults.” My mother however, more alert to the ways of the young male evidently, shot me a glance. “Just behave yourselves up there.” I think I noticed out of the corner of one eye,  a smile playing around dad’s lips and a blush forming near Marion’s. Inside, I was performing high fives.

   I had no choice but to behave myself  as it turned out.  So interested was Marion in all my treasures and collectables, I spent the first three-quarters of an hour answering questions and showing her various exhibits. Then she wanted to play records, I was beginning to think this hadn’t been such a hot idea after all.  By the time “Are You Lonesome Tonight?” dropped for its fourth play I was beginning to wish Elvis had never been born. I figured I would break the monotony and asked her if she’d like a Coke.

When I got back to my room, Marion was standing over at the huge bay window, which offered up a panoramic vista of the rear garden, the dense forest beyond and the gentle undulations of the parkland east of our fenced border. Most of the snow had melted and though still freezing cold, everything was picturesque in its wintry solitude.

   “You are so lucky,” she whispered, “No one else has anything like this to look out at. My little bedroom just looks over other people’s boring rear gardens.”  

    She was right of course, I had known that since I could first see over my high-chair. She was standing there hands free at her side, her hair just curling softly at the nape of her neck. I stood behind her, simply encircled her waist with my arms. I knew she could feel my breath on her neck because she put her hands on top of mine and hugged them tighter. A fair bit shorter than me, I could see over her shoulder the curve of her young breasts clearly now and it would have been so easy to cup them and then squeeze them softly but I was little more than a child myself….my technique would doubtless have amounted to little more than an indelicate mauling. Anything more forward than a kiss was going to have to be at her own instigation. 

    I let her go so we could drink our Cokes. We sat on the ?‘day and night?’ and I seem to remember having so much trouble with my hands - trying to control them that is. At the point she turned her pretty face towards me I just kissed her and for the longest time, I just allowed myself the luxury of contact with those wonderfully soft lips. I think my motor sensory systems were shutting down one by one - I wouldn’t even have fancied my chances if the entire ground-floor had been alight.

   “Are You Lonesome Tonight?” was long finished and with no likelihood of being replayed for quite a while.  At the point I realized Marion had a hold of my hand and was holding it flat up against her left breast I needed little further encouragement. So yielding and warm there, I squeezed the softness enclosed in my palm which only served to make her kiss me more passionately. I shifted my hand to the other side and began fondling her with quite some dexterous passion of my own. During this phase both of us had slipped further down the couch and Marion was almost on her back. Slipping my hand up beneath her jumper took us both to the next level.

    She emitted a couple of “Ohhs” as my hands sought to cross the borderline between soft curvy skin and what lay beneath the edge of that flimsy little bra. I knew little about erect nipples but those that I found that afternoon were the catalysts for the most exciting and arousing of times I had ever known.  With growing confidence, I began pulling her nipples gently and the effect on Marion was dynamic. A truck-load of moans of (as I know now of course) pleasure and the onset of some serious hip wriggling.

     Almost supine now and with a healthy few inches of midriff visible, Marion presented as teasing a profile as any fourteen-year old boy has likely encountered. Pausing only for breath, we were still kissing in anything but moderation and with an enticing “tunnel” now visible between her jeans and her lower abdomen, I slipped my hand down inside the forbidden zone. This did cause a reaction!

   “Noo, not there,” she pleaded, tugging my hand out. Obviously she hadn’t heard of the old maxim, “If at first you don’t succeed….” Thinking to launch a major counter offensive, I kissed her for a bit more, fondling her breasts until she was nudging white-line fever, then recommenced my lower-abdominal activities. On a trajectory that took me beneath the elastic of her panties on my first incursion, I found my hand in a world of downy softness before Marion could react.

    More cries of “Noo, please not inside my knickers,” but so half-hearted were they, her grip on my arm was lessening even as my fingers reached her hot little pussy.

    Now this really was education plus! Eighteen months ago I had learned the ins and outs as it were with Ruth, but eighteen months makes for a remarkable difference. I knew what I was doing this time. Pushing two fingers inside, I felt her shudder partly because of her obviously intact hymen and partly because I suspect this was her first ever penetration.

   “Just be careful…please,” she whispered, nuzzling up to me and obviously clearing the playing board for a completely new game.

   “What if we just unfold my bed?” I asked her…well, she didn’t say no at least”

    I had the thing pulled apart in milliseconds. I dragged her under the eiderdown even quicker.

    Covered, she let me undress her just as quickly as I could …well all but her panties that is. It fascinated me watching her undo that tiny bra. Like most young girls they don’t mind so much showing off their new and developing breasts but anything south of the belly button is not for easy display. Didn’t bother me I have to say, so long as I had digital access, I wasn’t complaining.

    We must have spent more than forty minutes ‘experimenting.’ Her breasts she let me do most anything with. Pulling them, rubbing them and best of all, suckling them until my mouth ran dry with excitement. Marion was not even averse to tugging down the covers and letting me just look at her topless and believe me, that in itself beat the hell out of playing Monopoly.

    Things were not exactly in remission over on the Western front either. More than aware quite obviously, of the biggest erection I had ever had, I was somewhat keen you might understand to address the problem. Whilst trying to pull her panties down a few minutes later, as she giggled seductively, my erection brushed up against her hips. I heard her gasp “That’s naughty!!’ I had every intention of being naughtier.

    Fully undressed myself I wasn’t expecting her to do what she did. As a cool girlish hand took a hold of my erection I almost passed-out with pleasure.

   “Do you like me doing that?” she whispered.

  “As much as you like this,” I answered, rubbing my fingers the length of her pussy and pushing in a little as I did so. I felt her legs spread apart and saw now what I would later have recognized as “urgency” in her expression. I pulled her on top of me, her breasts flush up against my chest and our genitals together. I don’t know what it felt like to her, but to me, this was heaven beyond my wildest dreams.

   After a few minutes of this frictionalized arousal, my erection was pressing hard up against her outer lips. More than once I had felt her own hand up between her legs. Would have been years before I realized why!

   “We can’t make love Noel,” she murmured, “I’m still a virgin and anyway, you could get me pregnant.”

    Get her pregnant? Right at that moment, that was the least I’d like to have done to her.

    I had to relieve myself - that much was beyond question. It was just then I realized that with all the wriggling about we’d been doing, the head of my erection was but a few inches from the entrance to her vagina. She must surely have known that my hands, having a free rein across the soft expanse of her sexy little bottom, were gradually re-aligning perspectives and it was no accident that my erection “slipped” suddenly upwards into the most delicate of ingresses.

   “Noo,” she cried out softly, shaking her head but making no attempt to move off me. I figured this was the ideal time to kiss her long and hard. Barely able to make headway because of the natural barrier, I was doing it tough. Marion I suspect was doing it tougher.

   “We have to stop,” she pleaded. All I could see was the light stuck on green. Turning Marion over on her back I got on top of her and would probably have ended up in Juvenile Court had not a series of knocks at the bedroom door put paid to my new-found manliness.

   “Noel, may I come in please?”

    If nothing else, mom’s timing was impeccable as always.

(c) “In Times Past” appears courtesy of the published anthology “Room Service & Other Tales of The Erotic” by Peter_Pan (2006 Lulu Press: Morrisville NC)

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2008-Mar-30 - Movie Gallery From Her Tight Hole

Kayle is another hot skanky blonde who loves taking it in her poophole. She used to be a pretty teenage ass-fuck junkie. Now she's a fully grown ass skank who'll polish an ass-plunging dick until it shines.

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2008-Mar-25 - The Hermaphrodite

Casandara Wilcox stepped out of the shower and stared at her image being reflected back to her in the full length mirror on the back of the bathroom door. Most women would kill to possess the feminine attributes Cassie took for granted, large heavy breasts, a flat wash board stomach, long lean legs, a tight but full bottom, a lovely face framed by medium length brown hair, and of course a large lipped succulent vagina! After twenty three years, however, Cassie still sometimes broke down crying when she gazed into the mirror, because there was something extra that she wished to death she didn’t have, but still dominated her life. Resting just above her vagina, where on most women would be a vee of pubic hair, was a fully operational penis!!! Unfortunately for Cassie she was one of the tiny minority that was born with both a set of male and female sex organs! No one besides her parents and doctors had ever seen her naked, and if Cassie had anything to say about it, no one else ever would either!!! Her body reeked of sensuality, and Cassie was constantly being approached by some of the most handsome and eligible bachelors
in the city, but except for a few totally platonic dates, she would invariably have to end any relationship before it even started. The thought of never having a family, or having an intimate
relationship with another person made her sad and very lonely, and though her parents were very understanding, they were of little help now that she was out on her own, and her phone conversations with them seemed to be getting even harder to handle. She desperately needed someone to talk to, a friend she could confide in, but alas, there was no one she could trust.

There was a new girl in the office that had started work about a month ago, and while at first Cassie thought she was a little too out going, Jackie finally broke through Cassie’s defenses and
got her to meet for after work drinks. Cassie was pleasantly surprised to find out that she really enjoyed being with Jackie, and soon the two of them were inseparable, going to the movies,
having dinners out together, and doing the myriad of things friends do with each other. As they became closer, Cassie wondered if maybe, just maybe, that Jackie would be the one person she could talk to about her “problem”? What brought it all to a head was when Jackie questioned her about why a beautiful girl like her didn’t seem to have a social life with a man. Cassie was trying to explain when she all at once broke down in tears and said between her sobs, “It’s because I’m a freak, no one would ever want me, even my parents don’t really want me around!!!” Jackie was a
little stunned to hear something like that from what seemed like a normal young woman and so she replied, “What in the world are you talking about Cass, you look fine to me!?!” It was at this point that Cassie decided it was now or never, so she stood up, unbuttoned her jeans, kicked them off, and then slowly removed her panties. Jackie’s jaw almost hit the floor when she saw the
cock and balls hanging from Cassie’s crotch! “My god, Cass,” she stammered, “you’re a guy, I think!!!” “You think so, Jackie,” asked Cassie, as she lifted her male genitalia out of the way exposing her pussy to her stunned friend?!? “W-what’s going on here,” Jackie mumbled, “it looks like you have a set of both!?!” “I do,” Cassie replied, just before the torrent of tears burst from her eyes! Even though Jackie was unsure of exactly what she was seeing, she still had strong feelings for her friend, and rushed over to give her a hug. Cassie buried her face in Jackie’s shoulder and sobbed uncontrollably, sure that her friend would never understand, and walk out on her! After several more minutes of emotionalism, Jackie finally got Cassie to calm down and tell
her the whole story. Jackie listened intently as Cassie poured out her heart, telling her of the years of shame and fear that someone would find out her secret. After she had finished her story, Cassie let out a deep breath and said, “It feels so good to finally get it off my chest, you can’t imagine how long I’ve thought about this moment!!!”

Jackie reached out and patted her friend on the arm and replied, “Is it all right if I ask you a question?” Cassie nodded in the affirmative and Jackie dove right in with, “When you get turned on, I mean excited, you know what I mean, do you get hard and wet all at the same time???” “Yeah,” Cassie replied, “it’s unreal, but I can feel both my cock and my pussy desiring to be satisfied!!!” “My pussy just creams all over the place, while my cock gets hard as a rock!!!” “Can you ejaculate,” questioned Jackie, “I mean can you shoot cum?!?” “Oh sure, that’s no problem at all,” continued Cassie, “I can cum like a man or a woman, and both feel wonderfully fulfilling!” “Is it okay if I have another look, I didn’t get much of a chance to see it before,” asked a now very curious Jackie? Cassie sat down on the sofa and spread her legs wide apart, so that Jackie could inspect her dual purpose crotch. “Wow,” opined a fascinated Jackie, “both sets look completely natural!!!” “The only difference is that my cock is only about four and a half inches long when erect,” offered Cassie, “but my cunt is exactly like anyone else’s!” “May I touch you,” Jackie almost begged, “it is really erotic looking?!?” Except for the doctors and her mother, no other human being had ever touched Cassie’s crotch, and she felt and electric charge jolt through her body at the thought of someone touching her in a sexual way!!! “She excitedly
answered, “Sure, go ahead, I would like that!!!” Before Jackie’s hand could make contact, Cassie’s pecker began to noticeably stiffen. Jackie softly fondled her friend’s penis until it was hard and sticking straight up in the air. “My god, Jackie,” Cassie moaned, “no one has ever touched me like that before, and it feels unbelievable!” Before Cassie could utter another word,
Jackie leaned over and took the little cock into her mouth and sucked on it hard, causing Cassie to
darn near pass out from excitement! “Oh my, god,” Cassie moaned, “you do that so well, finger my pussy too, it’s dying to be touched!” Jackie didn’t need anymore encouragement, and quickly buried two fingers into the dripping cunt of her dual sexed friend! In less than a minute, Cassie was emptying her load into the hot mouth of her cocksucker friend, who swallowed every drop like it was the last sperm on earth!

Jackie stood up and with out a word removed all of her clothing, revealing a full lush womanly body. Cassie’s pecker began to harden at the sight of the erotic creature in front of her, and she offered no resistance when Jackie helped her take off her shirt and bra, leaving both women totally naked. “I want you to fuck me with your pecker,” ordered Jackie, “I’m hot as a fucking fire cracker!!!” “Top or bottom,” asked Cassie??? “I want you to ride me,” replied Jackie, “so I’ll take the bottom!!!” Jackie quickly lay down with her legs wide apart and her arms out in an open invitation to her hermaphrodite lover! Cassie slid between Jackie’s full thighs and let her pecker find the opening to Jackie’s dripping cunt, where upon she drove it in with a sudden plunge that made Jackie almost scream with ecstasy! This was the first time that Cassie had actually fucked another woman, and it was unreal how slick the inside of Jackie’s pussy felt on
her pecker! Both women now were in a state of sexual heat, and their genitals now were in control of the situation!!! With their large chests squishing together, Jackie met each one of Cassie’s thrusts with one of her own, until Cassie couldn’t hold back any longer and jetted a load deep inside Jackie’s pussy, which resulted in her own orgasm tearing through her hairy cunt, leaving her a total wreck!!!

In the after glow of hot sex, Jackie commented, “I want you to save your pussy-cock for only me!!!” Cassie leaned over and gave her friend a deep kiss and replied, “Only for you babe, only for you!!!”

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2008-Mar-25 - Twinks tape while they fuck

Shark is just sitting at home relaxing to a naughty magazine and stroking his cock when his straight friend Finn stops by for a visit. Shark hears his buddy come in and hides his cock and grabs his camera because he has a plan! Finn can’t kid himself any more… he likes cock!

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2008-Mar-25 - Movie Gallery From Boys For Boys

He fucks his puppy as if the slaveboy might suddenly vanish in the dim morning light! He crams his bulbous dick into the slave

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2008-Mar-25 - The Interview

Jane Crawford looked nervously around the outer office of PIG studios while trying to maintain her outer calm. “Judas priest,” she mumbled under her breath. “What the hell am I doing here?” She picked up a two year old copy of People magazine to try and take her mind off the reason for her appointment. She was just getting interested in an article about face lifts, tummy tucks, and breast implants of the stars when like a gun shot a woman from the half open door to the inner offices called out her name. “You’re Jane?” the pretty twenty something blonde asked while ushering her towards the rear of the office suite. “Uh, yeah,” she replied dumbly. “Mz. Martin will be with you shortly,”
the blonde said while offering Jane a chair. “By the way,” she added, “my name’s Barb, I hope to see you around, and good luck.” “Thanks,” Jane replied with a nod of her head, “it was nice to meet you.” With that, Barb scooted out of the room, leaving Jane alone again with her own private thoughts. The office was well appointed with plants and pictures, and to pass the time Jane tried to see if she could recognized anyone in the large array of photographs hanging on the wall. But before she had much chance to peruse them the door burst open and in came Beth Martin.

“Sorry to keep you waiting, Mz. Crawford,” the fortyish woman said while plopping down in the chair behind her large impressive desk. “UH, no problem,” Jane replied softly, “I’ve only been waiting a few minutes.” “Good,” Beth answered quickly. “So let’s get right down to business, I don’t believe in beating around the bush!” “Do you understand exactly what we do here at PIG studios?” Beth asked. “I think so,” Jane replied, “you make, uh, movies with people having sex.” “That’s only partially correct,” Beth quickly rejoined. “We specialized in films about plump or pregnant white women having sex with massively hung black men!” Jane had of course known about this before she made the appointment, but just hearing it spoken out loud, and so casually at that, made her shiver! “So,” Beth Martin asked. “Do you want to continue with the interview?” “You may leave right now with no hard feelings what so ever!” Jane cleared her throat and nodded her head while replying, “Yes, let’s continue.”

“Good,” Beth replied with a smile, “the first thing I have to do is see your body.” “If you don’t measure up, there’s no use in going on!” Jane was a little taken aback at the request and in a small voice asked, “Y-you mean right here, now?!?” “Right here and now,” Beth answered evenly. “Have you got a problem with that?” “Cuz if you do, you won’t make it in this business, I can guarantee you that!” “No, that’s all right,” Jane replied, “you just took me by surprise, that’s all.” “Okay then,” Beth said with a nod, “let’s get to it.” Jane stood up and after taking a deep breath slowly began removing her clothing until she was down to only her bra and panties. “Hold it right there for a moment,” Beth ordered. “Now come around to my side of the desk!” Jane shuffled around the desk and stopped only a couple of feet in front of Beth Martin. “How much do you weigh, Jane?” she asked softly. “Uh, about two fifteen,” she answered. “Why, is that too much?” “Not at all,” Beth replied smoothly. “Our customers want our girls full figured but not fat lard asses!” “And it’s obvious that even though you’re big, you have nice proportions!” “By the way, what are your measurements?” “I’m not sure exactly,” Jane replied, “but I’m about 44DD-32-42.” “Very nice indeed,” Beth answered under her breath. “Now lose the bra and panties!”

With her hands shaking, Jane undid the catches on her oversized brassiere and let it slip from her shoulders with a slight shrug. Then as a captivated Beth looked on, she slowly slid her huge bikini panties down over her well padded thighs. “My god!” Beth Martin gasped when Jane’s neatly trimmed ash blonde bush came into view. “You’re simply dripping!” “Have you ever had a woman suck your pussy?” Beth asked huskily. “N-no,” Jane stammered while Beth casually ran her finger up and down the length of her crack. Beth used her free hand to clean off her desk before ordering, “Okay, honey, now sit your plumb bottom down and spread your legs!” With her legs beginning to
wobble from all the excitement, Jane rested her fat ass on the edge of the desk and spread her heavy thighs wide apart, leaving her most private parts open and available to the hungry mouthed little bitch. Beth leaned in close and inhaled a deep breath of the excited woman’s aroma, causing both of them to moan softly as the sexual tension in room shot up ten fold! “I’m gonna really enjoy this,” Beth sighed while pressing her mouth into Jane’s gaping organ. Jane’s whole body stiffened as the over active tongue of the hot mouthed slut bored its way deep inside of her molten vagina. “O-oh my!” the aroused plumper gasped. “N-never in my whole lifeŅŅ” Beth grabbed a handful of ass in each of her tiny hands as she literally devoured the trembling woman’s exploding pussy!
Without even thinking about it Jane grabbed one of her massive breasts and fed the hard pink nipple into her eager mouth while thrusting her pussy forward into Beth’s eager mouth! In only a matter of minutes Jane’s pussy lurched hard several times before incredibly satisfying orgasms ripped through her loins and clit at the speed of light, leaving her shaken and spent like a over used wash rag! Beth slumped back in her chair with a thin coating of Jane’s cunt juice shining all over her happy face! With her hand shaking, she pushed a button on the intercom and ordered, “Barb, find The Snake and send him right in!”

Beth idly let her hand slip up her skirt and inside her panties where she began casually masturbating her by now fully erect clitoris. “You have a wonderful body,” she sighed,
while staring at Jane’s large chest. “Before James gets here we should go over a few things,” she added. “First of all, during working hours you will always be totally naked and available for me or the other actors to use you as we see fit!” “As you will find out, James, or as we call him in our movies, The Black Snake, has an almost insatiable appetite of plump young white women!” “You will be required to satisfy him not only with your pussy, but orally as well!” “Do I make myself clear?!” “Yes, ma’am,” Jane replied softly. “I-I just don’t want to be abused, that’s all.” “Don’t worry, dear,” the masturbating woman smiled, “you’re gonna enjoy every minute of it.” Just then they were interrupted by a knock on the door. “Come on in!” Beth Martin shouted. “It’s unlocked!” Jane turned to see who was there, and with her eyes growing to the size of saucers she gaped openly as the naked, Black Snake entered the room with a monstrous erection bobbing menacingly in front of him!

He crossed the room quickly and offered his hand to Jane and said, “Hi, my name’s James Cotter!” “And you’reŅ” “Jane Crawford,” she replied weakly while staring at his incredible endowment. “Eleven and a half inches!” he laughed. “W-what’s that?” she asked. “It’s eleven and a half inches long,” he replied with a smile. “That’s always the first thing everybody asks!” “I see,” Jane answered softly, “it certainly is the biggest one I’ve ever seen.” All the time he was talking he was taking in the lushness of her full figured body, which only increased the length and thickness of his hardon. “Do you mind?” he asked while reaching out to caress her pretty breasts. “N-no,” she moaned, “be my guest.” Immediately he took the two massive beauties into his large hands and began kneading pinching them almost roughly. “O-oh James!” she gasped.
“T-that feels so gooooood!” “Hurry up and fuck me!!!” “She’s hot as a firecracker!” she said to Beth. “Where on earth did you find her!?!” “She answered out ad in the paper,” Beth replied with glazed over eyes. James took his place between Jane’s pure white thighs while letting the head of his thick cudgel press gently but insistently against her straining opening. “You like big black cocks, Jane?” he asked softly while twisting her nipples. “Y-yesssssssssss!” she gasped. “I love them!!!” “Good,” he grinned.” “Then I think you’re really gonna love this!” And with those simple words he shoved his slim powerful hips forward, driving his boner deep into Jane’s pussy, bringing her a massive orgasm on the very first stroke!!!

“Fuck her!” Beth Martin ordered while her fingers buried themselves deep inside her white hot pussy. “Make the fat assed white cunt beg for mercy!” James was by now powering his thick love muscle in and out of Jane’s poor little pussy with almost inhuman ferocity! Her eyes were glazed over and her huge boobs bounced about crazily as the huge pecker pounded her pussy into complete and utter submission! “You like it, cunt?” he asked between strokes. “O-ohhhhhhhhhh fuck yes!” came her reply. “Fuck me like the white slut I am, black stud man!” “You fucking fat assed whore!” he said through gritted teeth. “I’m gonna fucking make your pussy pay for your big fucking mouth!!!”
“Hah!” she shot back. “You’re gonna have to do better than that, dick man!” “Show me what you’ve got, boy!!!” “Boy!?!” he spat. “You fucking whore, I’m gonna fuck you to death!!!” Then as if he was shoved into over drive, James pummeled Jane’s poor little organ until both of them screamed in unison as their climaxes whipsawed through their pulsating sex organs, completely draining them of every last bit of energy they had possessed! With his legs just about to give way, James tumbled forward, landing on Jane’s lush body with his face nestled between her sweat covered breasts, while unbeknownst to either of them, Beth Martin had had a couple of hard cums herself thanks to her very practiced middle finger!!!

With the smell of sex and sweat permeating the air Bath Martin finally offered, “So you see, that’s how we do things around here.” “Think you can take it?” Jane rolled her head to the side and gave her reply as a question. “Now, what did you say about sucking some cock!?!” Beth just smiled and said, “Baby, you’re hire!!!”

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2008-Mar-25 - 18 year old girl lesbo

When two very cute teen girls get together for drinks with a video camera neither one expected to have their tongues sliding across their friend's wet clit. These girls just wanna have fun and that means grinding on each other's cute face until they explode with a hard orgasm.

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2008-Mar-20 - Adorable brunette teen hardcore

Some barely legal babes are so fucking hot that no matter how much you resist you just cannot help but touching them as Roman found out when he walked in Lena's room. Of course the fact that she was wearing a see through top that highlighted her puffy little nipples didn't add to his self restraint any. He touches and kisses on her and even takes some of her stuffed animal toys and rubs them against her pretty little bald pussy. That's when the cock sucking, pussy stretching action begins as these two work their way up to passionate teen orgasms!

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2008-Mar-20 - My first girl

She stepped into the beach-bar and looked around. When she saw a free table she told hostess she wants it. The table was right next to mine and she started walking towards me. The skirt on her hips was playfully moving from side to side as she walked. She looked amazing with her deep cleavage and wet jet black hair coming down from her shoulders. Her hair was beautiful. So long??¦ down to her waist. It waved like the darkest night. She was wearing huge designer sunglasses and her elegant arms were covered in huge rainbow colored bracelets.

She sat down and took off her sunglasses. I saw her perfect face. Her long eye lashes and sensual lips looked like from some make-up commercial. That day her face was one of the most beautiful faces I have ever seen in my life. Her open waist was so thin she looked like a model. Her killer belly-piercing with a blue stone inside was shining on the sun. It was hurting my eyes but I kept on looking at her.

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When I stopped for a second and looked around all the guys were staring at her. She didn??™t care. She smiled to the waiter and started looking at the menu. I came back to my senses and looked away from her. ???They gonna think I??™m lesbian??? I thought in my head ???but she??™s so gorgeous. I wish I was this way. Making everyone stare at me and not care at all. What a lucky girl!???

I was finishing up my salad and ordered a cup of espresso. When I was taking out my wallet to pay the bill I heard her voice. She was addressing me. ???Excuse me; do you have a lighter, by any chance???? Her voice sounded like a song to me. I turned her way and smiled. I said ???I actually don??™t. Ask the waiter.??? She looked like an angel.

- ???I??™m sorry??¦ I don??™t know why I thought you smoke. I mean you look like you could be a smoker??¦ You know, I just wanted to grab a drink??¦ May be you could join me? Or could I take a seat at your table? There are so many guys around and I am sick of them starring at me. I thought a female company would be just what I need.???

I smiled and told her my name. She got up from her table and sat down in front of me.

- ???My name is Helen. How about gin & tonic? Please two on my bill.???

All the guys were checking her out and all the attention was at our table. I am quite attractive woman but not as showy as she is. Helen??™s body was so perfect. Her every curve was clearly in the best shape. She was just a bit younger than me. Extremely open and sweet girl.

We had our drinks and had a nice conversation over it. Helen turned out to be sweet, smart and charming. She also didn??™t like to stay at the beach in the early afternoon so we decided to hang out together for like an hour before going to the beach. I caught myself on the thought I would love to rub sun-tanning lotion over her body.

We left the restaurant and walked down the shopping street. We went in to almost every possible shop and became like friends that have known each other for long. Helen even got me a present. It was amber bracelet. It was so much fun!

It was about 4 pm and we decided to get going to the beach. We took off our clothes and started putting on sun-protection. Helen asked me to put some on her back and lied down. I sat down next to that sexy woman and felt my hands were shaking. It felt so weird to be amazed by a woman. I squeezed some lotion and started rubbing it into her silky skin. It was the softest skin I??™ve ever touched in my life. When I went further down to her lower back and than her butt-cheeks I couldn??™t hide my turn on. The thin line of her strings was the only thing between me and her yummy ass. I felt my pussy started getting really wet. By the time I finished Helen??™s perfect round hips I almost had an orgasm. I don??™t know what it was??¦

- ???Thanks! I??™ll do the front myself. Turn around??¦I??™ll do your back.???
Her voice brought me back to consciousness and she was looking at me with such a cute smile. When I lied down on my belly Helen put her hands on me. I couldn??™t even imagine they would feel so nice. Her tender hands were doing craziest things to my back and my bum. It felt fantastic! I have never had a better massage in my entire life. Her gentle fingers were getting me so relaxed I suddenly felt I was reaching an orgasm. I slightly twitched, blinked and looked around. All the guys at the beach were looking or peeking at us. I felt a bit embarrassed and my face turned red. Helen noticed that and bent down to give me kiss on the cheek. She whispered me ???Don??™t care???

???Oh, God! What a girl!??? I thought and couldn??™t move. She lied down next to me and we enjoyed the hot sun for like half an hour. Afterwards we went swimming and it woke me up a bit from the sweet surrender.

We hang out at the beach like until 7. We met some hot surfers and I tried to serve for the first time in my life. It was ok. On the way back to my hotel Helen told me she wanted to meet me for dinner. I was totally in. I took a shower and started picking the sexiest outfit possible. Next to the girl like her I had to look my best. I started thinking of the thing that happened to me at the beach. I rolled up my eyes and bit my lip so love-sick. My hand without any command nor control slipped down to pussy. I started touching myself.

My waxed smooth pussy felt nice and as soon as my finger went inside the lips I felt I was wet. I didn??™t know what I was doing. I have never masturbated in my life. I was toying my pussy and massaging my clit. My fingers went deeper inside my vagina and I started masturbating. For a second I thought of Helen??™s face and I started imagining her body. I was thinking of her curves and suddenly I came. I was shivering in crumps.

???What??™s happening to me???? I couldn??™t understand myself and looked around. I couldn??™t believe I was lesbian. ???Whatever!??? I put on my sexiest panties and a light see-through dress. I took out my high heels and put on a very sexy make-up. I decided not to wear a bra and let everyone see my nipples. I dried my hair and it looked stunning. I put on my golden accessories and was ready to rock the party.

I arrived to the restaurant and didn??™t see Helen. I started thinking of which table to seat at and that moment heard her voice.

- ???Hey you! Looking sexy tonight!??? She came close to me and kissed my cheek.

- ???Now, look at you! You look gorgeous, Helen.???

She was wearing a short skirt, top and high heels that made her legs look so slim and long. She looked a bit too provocative but it suits her. She said ???I reserved a table at the terrace. Follow me.???

We ordered our food and started chatting like old friends. Helen was asking me all kinds of questions about me, my work and where I was from. I was flattered by such interest coming from such a beautiful girl. She liked talking a lot. She told me all the possible things she could. I could feel all the guys, and girls too looking at us like we were some celebrities. When I was looking around I saw envious looks from some women. But I also caught a few interested looks from guys. It felt nice to know I looked beautiful.

We had white wine over the seafood and I started feeling tipsy. The band started playing music and two guys came up to us asking for a dance. Helen didn??™t even look at them and told them we weren??™t interested. They were actually very good looking guys. We kept on talking and laughing and had fun. Just two of us. Some other guys tried to pick us up as well but we didn??™t care. Later on we went upstairs to the bar and the music there was loud and much more fun.

- ???Come on, let??™s dance!??? said Helen.
- ???Ok!??? I was totally in.

Helen moved so gracefully and sexy I could tell she was a dancer. She put her hands around me and started moving them down to my hips. We were dancing slowly and looked right into each other??™s eyes. Our faces were so close to each other??¦Wine turned my head and when she was an inch close my lips touched hers. Almost right away the light kiss turned into a deep passionate kiss. I remember it clearly how gently I felt her neck and sucked on her softest tongue.

The music stopped playing and we stopped. We looked around. Tons of people were looking at us. She took my hand and whispered ???Let??™s get out of here!??? I don??™t remember the whole way to her hotel room but as soon as we stepped inside we started kissing like hungry lovers. Although I??™ve never had an experience with a girl before Helen I loved touching her back and her amazing ass. Her hands were all over my neck, my cheeks and my chin. I don??™t know how my hands got underneath her tiny skirt. I started grabbing those sweet killing but cheeks that got me masturbating this afternoon. I was going crazy!

While I was thinking all of that Helen pulled the dress of me and put me lying on the bed. She stood in front of me and let her hair down. Than she took off her top and skirt. The only thing that was left on her sexy body was her strings and heels. My angel lied down on top of me and we continued kissing. Two wild women were caressing each others bodies and kissing each others??™ lips. From time to time we would release our lips and play with each other??™s tongues.

Helen was kissing my face, my ears and went down on my neck. Those tender fingers were playing with my hard swelling nipples. I couldn??™t go on any longer. I could only lie there and take her caresses. I was lost in lust. She was a very a skillful lover. The way she went down and licked one and than the other nipple was unforgettable! Her lips embraced my nipple as she softly sucked on it??¦ than a bit stronger. The second nipple she treated a bit differently. Helen slightly bit it with her teeth and played her tongue around and round. The line between pain and pleasure was so thin and so delightful. I was on seventh heaven!

While the girl was satisfying my craziest lust I slightly opened my eyes. I looked around. Only than that I noticed candles all around the room. May be she did that before leaving the room tonight or may be she asked someone from the reception to do it. It didn??™t matter. It was like a fairy tale. The perfect date. The candle light was playing our shadows on the walls. The smell of the burning wax was exciting my imagination??¦

We had enough of tease with my breasts and she went down leaving her hands on my apples. Her wet tongue went down to my belly button. She licked it a few times and got off the bed. She was standing on her knees between my legs and her lips went through my panties. I wanted to explode from pleasure but found enough strength to push myself up on my elbows to look what was going on between my legs. At first Helen kissed my pussy through the silky panties. Than she put her hands on my knees and started pulling off my panties with her teeth. She was pulling them down and piercing me with her wild eyes like some predator. When my panties got to my knees I helped Helen to take them off. I pulled up my leg as gracefully as I could and panties slipped down on the floor.

Helen moved my knees apart and started coming closer to my crotch. She wasn??™t taking her eyes off my pussy. I could cum just by looking at such a beautiful girl??™s face moving towards my love bosom??¦ but I threw my head back and kept lying on my elbows. All I wanted was to feel what was gonna happen??¦

It was magic. As soon as Helen??™s tongue touched my pussy lips I came and started drowning. Helen started licking me out and it took my pleasures to the upper level. She did it so tenderly yet very enthusiastically. Her tongue was doing magic in my pussy. She licked my pussy lips and kissed the whole pussy. Her lips went on my clit and she sucked on it. It was a heaven like feeling. I collapsed on the bed and shivered in orgasm. It seemed to me I would never get back from the sweet ecstasy.

While Helen was working on my pussy and her hands were caressing my bum, my hands squeezed her tits and my legs tightly squeezed her head. Helen pushed back for a second and pulled my legs higher. She grabbed my ass and pushed me further. ???What was that?!??? oh, I thought to myself. I never thought it was possible to feel such bliss from her tongue touching my anal. Being so shy I would never think of doing such but it felt so right. I even wanted to pull my ass apart and let the girl kiss me deeper. I enjoyed the warmth and the slow motion. It was the top of the most possible bliss.

Soon I got to the point where I didn??™t care what happens next. Helen licked my ass a few more times and went back to licking my clit. She pushed in her forefinger inside my anal. All the way in. It was like electric shock and I screamed like mad. I screamed and moaned. That was it.

I came back to my senses and all of my body was aching. I couldn??™t move my leg, my foot. I was lying there like complete mess. As if I was crucified??¦ Helen got up and looked into my eyes.

-???Are you tired???? her knee touched my wet pussy. ???Don??™t worry??¦ I??™ll make you feel fine.???

She was lying next to me and caressed my belly. She took a bunch of grapes from the vase and started playing with my lips. I wanted to bite that flavored grape and I snatched at one of the berries. I caught it between my teeth and pulled my lips apart so that Helen sees my berry. The berry was really big. When I bit it the juices spurted on her face. The red drops were hanging around her lips and one of them froze on her eyelash. The juice from the bitten berry was running down from the corner of my mouth. Helen bent down and licked it of with her tongue. Than she kissed my lips.

The consciousness and the strength came back to me. I wanted to please Helen and give her all of me. I put her down on her back and sat on top of her. Helen pointed at the side table. There was a vase with big ice cubes. I understood what she wanted. I took one and put it on her breast next to the nipple.

The girl rolled up her eyes from the pleasing sense. Helen??™s mouth opened up. I moved ice cube on her nipple and saw it getting hard from the cold and excitement. I did the same thing to her second nipple. Helen moaned quietly. I took a few more cubes and put them on her belly. The way she shivered and made noises I understood she liked it a lot. I bent down and licked Helen??™s nipple. I moved cubes around her belly button piercing??¦ This is when I got this crazy thought! If she liked ice so much I decided to take the melting ice cubes and put them inside her panties. I did it. Her orgasm was explosive! Helen??™s nails almost pierced my hip. She was holding me so damn tightly while she was cuming.

When she stopped shivering I looked into her half open eyes and asked her with guilt:

- ???I think I got you cold. Do you want me to warm you up????

- ???Yeah??¦ Please. Better with your breath??¦???

- ???Only with my breath??¦??? I whispered to her ear and went down to licking her pussy the smell of which drove me crazy.

We made love all night long. The rest of my vacation I spent with my beautiful Helen. We did everything together. We went to the beaches, spa, shopping, and those hot summer nigh