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<title>Kevin, the Plumber</title>
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<description>&lt;div&gt;Marie is a lonely urban housewife who's husband frequently works out of town.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday morning she called a plumber to fix her kitchen sink.&amp;nbsp; Kevin, the plumber showed up bright, and early. Marie answered the door in a teasingly revealing nightgown and no panties.&amp;nbsp; Marie often slept without panties she masturbated daily when her husband was away.&amp;nbsp; Marie had intended to slip on a robe before going to the door but Kevin&amp;rsquo;s pounding was so intense she dropped it and quickly ran to let him in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Come in,&amp;quot;' she said, as she opened the door.&amp;nbsp; Kevin couldn&amp;rsquo;t help to notice her revealing attire. He looked her up and down trying not to stare &amp;ldquo;Don't mind if I do,&amp;ldquo; he rumbled. Marie proceeded to lead Kevin though the house and into the kitchen;&amp;nbsp; his eyes were focused on her tight bottom peeking out the bottom of her short gown as he followed her. Kevin put his toolbox down on the counter and opened it. He began assembling the tools he would need to complete his job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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<title>Tasty Ice Cream</title>
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<description>My friends all raved about the new restaurant that went up on the outskirts of town.&amp;nbsp; It was a drive -in place where you could sit in your car and they would bring your food to you.&amp;nbsp; Everyone said their ice cream cones were the best.&amp;nbsp; I was skeptical.&amp;nbsp; I didn't like change and I never found ice cream I liked anywhere any better than the Tasty Freeze.</description>
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<title>The Secret Affair</title>
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<description>&lt;div&gt;There must be something about me that causes me to be abnormally horny all the time.&amp;nbsp; I don't know what it is but just smelling or being close to any woman can give me a woody the size of Texas.&amp;nbsp; I just love women!! The way they walk, with their cute little shakes, and wiggles drives me wild.&amp;nbsp; Too bad the feeling isn't mutual most women are uninterested in me.&amp;nbsp; Although I consider myself to be handsome and outgoing, most women find me arrogant, and pompous. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jenna is my steady girlfriend and I try very hard to stay faithful to her.&amp;nbsp; Of course the task would really be a challenge, if another woman actually showed me some attention.&amp;nbsp; Jenna is a very pretty red head with hypnotizing, dark brown eyes.&amp;nbsp; Her gorgeous body is my favorite toy, especially her ample breasts.&amp;nbsp; Jenna and I decided to move in together for financial reasons.&amp;nbsp; Anyway I was happy I would have more time to spend with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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<title>Strip Poke Her</title>
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<description>&lt;div&gt;Peggy, and Susan were roommates at a local college dorm.&amp;nbsp; They invited Kenny, and I over for a couple of beers.&amp;nbsp; Peggy was a rather large girl, and neither one of us entertained the notion of sleeping with her.&amp;nbsp; Susan had a nice body but she was just average looking, we decided to go just for the beer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We arrived at there room about 6:30. We wanted to drink their beer, and then move on to a more happening party. Peggy answered the door she was wearing sweat pants and a T-shirt.&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Thank God you guys are here,&amp;quot; she said. &amp;quot;We were getting board.&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp; We went in and had a seat at the kitchen table.&amp;nbsp; Susan came in and sat at the table with us.&amp;nbsp; Her hair was wet and smelled of shampoo.&amp;nbsp; Peggy grabbed four beers from the fridge and sat across from me. I couldn't help to wonder. Did the chair she sat down on cry, from the weight she had put on it with her large ass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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<title>Heather Likes Girls</title>
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<description>&lt;div&gt;Heather's sexual experiences, other than that with her boyfriend Mike, were few.&amp;nbsp; I would describe Heather as a twenty year old, experimental, woman.&amp;nbsp; She has blondish red hair, and green eyes.&amp;nbsp; Heather has the perky personality of a fifteen year old.&amp;nbsp; Heather's flat tummy, and slender hips are enough to drive anyone wild.&amp;nbsp; Including herself, she spent countless hours alone fingering herself in her bedroom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One hot afternoon Heather looked out her bedroom window to see her friend, Jan laying out in her bikini.&amp;nbsp; Heather had been friends with Jan for a long time.&amp;nbsp; Heather stared at Jan's bikini bottoms and wondered if Jan's pussy was as pretty as her own.&amp;nbsp; Heather had been having sexual feelings towards Jan for some time but was afraid to show it.&amp;nbsp; She didn't know how Jan would react, so she never let on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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<title>Bachelorette Party</title>
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<description>It was two weeks before I was to get married to my long time fiancé Joe.&amp;nbsp; A few of my closest friends wanted to have a little party for me to celebrate my upcoming union.&amp;nbsp; My friends Michelle, Dawn, and Barb took care of all the arrangements.&amp;nbsp; They rented a room at a fancy hotel and bought plenty of booze.&amp;nbsp; I really didn't expect anything quite like the little shindig that unfolded that evening.&amp;nbsp; Michelle and Dawn picked me up at my house and Barb was to meet us at the hotel.&amp;nbsp; The girls were dressed nice and giddy with excitement when they arrived at my place.&amp;nbsp; Dawn, a tall, thin, blonde and Michelle, a short, stocky, brunette they seemed to have little in common, but they were best of friends and got along extremely well.&amp;nbsp; By the way, my name is Kelly; I'm an art student at Y.S.U.&amp;nbsp; I'm a redhead not because I was born one, but because I choose to be one. &lt;br /&gt;</description>
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<title>The Applicant</title>
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<description>Jenna looked up from her desk at the knock on her study door. &amp;quot;Come in,&amp;quot; she called, and a gorgeous brunette with gigantic tits walked in the door. &amp;quot;Hi, I?m here to apply for the maid?s position,&amp;quot; she said. &amp;quot;I?m Roxanne.&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Nice to meet you, Roxanne. I?m Jenna,&amp;quot; Jenna said, smiling. &amp;quot;Why don?t you take a seat. Tell me a little about yourself.&amp;quot; It was so hard for Jenna to take her eyes off of those beautiful tits. The more she looked the hotter her pussy got, but she breathed in deeply and tried to concentrate on the applicant. &amp;quot;Well,&amp;quot; Roxanne began, &amp;quot;I?m 28 years old, and have been working as a maid in a very wealthy household, much like this one, since I was 20. I have a lot of experience and wonderful references.&amp;quot; She looked around the study, which was large and lavishly decorated. &amp;quot;I am quite able to manage keeping up a house such as this.&amp;quot;</description>
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<title>Running Out of Gas, a Blessing in Disguise</title>
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<description>When I started driving, I recall my dad's repeated warnings about keeping plenty of gas in my car. Well, as this 16-year-old sat on the gravel shoulder of a rather desolate foothill highway after running out of gas, the last thing I wanted to think about was my dad being right, as usual. It didn't seem that I would have to worry about anybody coming along this road at 1 a.m., so I figured I might as well bunk in my car until daylight. It was mid-summer, so I left the windows down and tried to enjoy the faint breeze coming off the foothills. &lt;br /&gt;All alone in the middle of nowhere, and nothing else to do, I figured it was as good a time as any to jack-off. I stretched out across the seat and leaned back against the passenger door, undid my pants and pushed them down to my knees. I could clearly make out my exposed cock and balls in the bright moonlight that shone through the windshield. I then started to pump my dick to hardness while I cupped my balls. Almost as soon as I settled in for a nice handfuck, headlights rounded the corner. 'Wouldn't you know?' I thought as I stopped beating my meat for a second. The truck passed me by very slowly, enough to make out the shadow of a lone driver behind the wheel. I could swear we made eye contact. It seemed as if it would continue on, hen came to a stop. Back-up lights came on, and the truck pulled to the side of the road in front of my car as I scrambled in the front seat to pull my pants back up.</description>
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<title>The Bet</title>
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<description>Jeff and I have been friends since high school. You could not find two guys who are more different than we are. Jeff is 5?9?, 250 pounds, pudgy, bearded, quiet, a big fan of pornography, but with little dating or sexual experience. I on the other hand am 5?11?, 170 pounds, with spiked blonde hair, a motor mouth, with little interest in porn but big interests in dating and sex. For the past ten years, Jeff has been content to listen to all of my stories about the numerous female conquests I?ve gathered up from college and work. Jeff would then usually comment that most of his evenings were spent jerking off while watching Ashlyn Gere or Christy Canyon films. With my wit, it?s easy to mock Jeff about his lack of pussy. He?s usually a pretty good sport about it.</description>
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<title>The Massage</title>
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<description>&lt;div&gt;18 year-old Mark walked into the office; it was a warm and cozy place with hardwood floors and pale yellow walls. It was dark and cold outside which contrasted with the warm interior. He took off his coat and placed it on the hanger. As he walked into the reception area he was greeted by a lady she asked his name and said that Rick would be right with him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mark took a seat. He had been coming to Rick, a massage therapist, for the past two weeks. He has back problems. Rick was a 30 something year old with a cute face and an amazing body. Mark had found it hard to keep his cock down in the past. Just then Rick walked out of his office. A young girl following him. &amp;quot;I'll see you next week Jenny&amp;quot;. He walked over to the desk and bent over. His hips cocking to one side and the flesh of his tight ass pressing up against the cloth of his kakhis. As he leaned on one arm and wrote with the other his well toned triceps flexed. He stood up and turned around, Mark was disappointed that the view had come to an end. &amp;quot;How's it going Mark?&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Good thanks,&amp;quot; He replied. Rick said with a smile, &amp;quot;Alright, come on in. You're my last client so we can take our time today.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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