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Bus Driver

Sunday, May 31st, 2009

I was a school bus driver in my High School days or should I say DAZE. Some
of the young ladies that rode the bus sent my mind in a whirl and. They kept
my HEAD up and alert.
One I remember who was exceptional was Angie this sweet thing was always on
the front seat. She was picked up at the Jr. High school. We chatted often
about our futures and interests. She wanted to be a model and dancer.
Because she liked wearing short skirts I was able to tell her from what I
saw she had great legs for her prospective career. She smiled and blushed.
The next day she had on a new Micro mini and asked what I thought of it.
“It is honestly attractive and I adore the way it shows off your lovely legs.
I bet it has gotten a lot of attention from your fellow class mates.”
“Thank you! I really needed that. The girls have been a little cold today
and the guys were not so chatty ether.” Says Angie.
“That is because the girls are jealous and the guys are left in awe.”
“You always say the sweetest things.”and gave me a peck on the cheek. That
was the first time I noticed her breasts as they rubbed against me. I glanced
down her blouse as she bent over for the kiss. The softness and whiteness
there looked like heaven.
Till we reached her house I kept glancing in the mirror to look over those
long lovely legs. It is a wonder we made the trip safely. Occasionally her legs
would part or she would slip down in her seat. At those times I would get a
glimpse of her plain white panties.
When Angie boarded the buss the next day she had on a shorter macro mini
skirt.
“I hope the class mates were more friendly today”
“No they weren’t. But how do you like my skirt.”
“Come on Angie, you know I like your legs. You must be teasing me. The
more I see of them the more I like it.”
As we drove home I could hardly tear my eyes away from the mirror. This
time Angie caught my gaze in the mirror.
She bent over to whisper in my ear. “How long have you been watching in the
mirror?”
In reply I made an announcement. “Since leaving school I have been watching
the misconduct of all of you. Now I am going to appoint a bus monitor, ANGIE.”
“Hope your mother will not mind you riding the route with me.”
“I am sure she will not. She says I spend too much time before the TV
anyway.”
Angie boarded the bus the next day with her mothers permission to ride the
full route. This doubled my pleasure for her skirt was another micro mini.
Half way through the route I could see Angie was getting restless. She lost
her posture and eventually rubbing a post between her legs. I was watching
and had noticed a darkening of her panties as it moistened. When she remembered
the way I had been watching the day before a blush came to her cheek. We
miraculously made it back to her home safely.
“You did a good job today! Thank you. I had time to tend to more important
business other than the brats.”
“Ohh Yea!! What business was that looking up my skirt? Hee Hee”
…End of the part1. To be continued..

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Leave the Driving to someone else part6

Saturday, May 30th, 2009

little, and with no preamble at all, she slid almost the entire
length of me into her mouth. I could feel the head tap at the
back of her mouth, and now she was going to let me face fuck her.
No hands busy this time. My hips were pumping up and down, in
time to her bobbing head, and for what seemed like hours, I
fucked her face.
She was breathing through her mouth, and every now and then,
a small wet slurping sound would come to my ears. I felt her
hands on my balls, massaging me, urging me to cum again, and then
she dipped her head and slid me into her throat. I had heard of
it, but never experienced it before, and as she kept up the
tempo, I just kept on humping away. Finally, I felt myself
getting close, and told her not to change anything, put my hands
on her head, and humped for all I was worth.
She felt the first load go off, then slid me out of her
throat, and sucked as hard as she could, her hands frantically
jacking me off into her hot waiting mouth. I was empty fairly
quickly that time, and like before, she made sure that I was
drained dry before she took me out of her mouth.
I sat there reveling in the sensations of cumming, totally
satisfied, and not the least concerned if the other passengers
had noticed us or not. Carol lay back in the seat, her eyes
closed, her breasts and cunt still exposed to my view. I slid my
hand into the small triangle of pubic hair, but she pushed it
away, her head shaking back and forth.
Able to handle her rejection, I finally got my jeans and
shorts up and was soon rebuttoned and zipped. She finally
stirred from her reverie, and almost grudgingly pulled her
panties up, then pulled on her boots. Finally, she pulled her
t-shirt on, then lay back and closed her eyes. I smiled and lay
back in my seat and went to sleep.
I woke up about thirty minutes before we got to Dallas. As I
came awake, I was aware that Carol’s head was resting on my
shoulder, and when she felt me move, she too woke up.
“Feel better,” I asked?
“A little,” she answered. “And a huge urge to feel you on
top of me, fucking our brains out in a big bed.”
“I like your honesty,” I said. “Most women would say that
they have never done anything like this before in there life.
And they don’t know what came over them.”
She laughed. “Well, I have never done it on a bus before
either, but I do like sex, good sex that is. I guess to some
people that would make me a bad person.”
“Just those that either trully don’t like sex, or those that
are hypocrites,” I answered.
“And we both know that there a lot of those,” she said.
The small talk continued as the lights of the highway and the
houses flashed by, and then we were pulling into the terminal.
“Carol, I must say that this is the best bus ride I have ever
been on. And thank you for a wonderful time.”
“You are quite welcome, Keith. I had a wonderful time too.
About five or six times more wonderful than you had.” She
laughed as she said it. “I just regret not having the chance to
do some serious quality fucking with you.”
“Me too,” I replied.
Just then we came to a stop. The driver announced that we
were here, and standing and stretching, I got my little carry on
bag out from under the seat, and helped Carol get hers, and then
we were off the bus. I saw my pal, Dave standing just inside the
terminal door. He waved at me and I started towards the door.
Just then the girl that was standing next to him came out of the
door and ran by me. I turned, and saw that it was Carol’s
daughter, as they embraced in a hello.
I moved on inside, and Dave came over and shook my hand, and
asked how my trip had been. I said it had been extremely
interesting and was going to tell him how interesting when Carol
and her daughter walked up to us. Carol hugged Dave and gave him
a kiss, while he murmured something about having a good trip.
Then Dave turned and introduced me to his wife and
mother-in-law.
Funny how things work out sometimes…..

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Leave the Driving to someone else part5

Friday, May 29th, 2009

on my cock, jacking me up to a higher level of sensation. And
then, I was cumming. A shudder racked my body as the first cum
rocket exploded out of me. She made a moaning sound as she felt
and tasted the first load, and worked even harder to finish the
job she had started. It worked, and it was obvious that not only
was she good at what she did, she really liked to suck and
swallow.
When I was finally through cumming, she sucked on it as it
started to deflate and when she was positive that it was empty,
she slid me out of her mouth, pausing to give the head a light
kiss.
She sat back in her seat, a small smile on her lips, and
looked at me. I stared into her eyes, a smile on my face, and
then leaned over and kissed her nipple. She moaned a little moan
of delight, and as I continued to suck she slid her hand down and
started to rub her clit.
“Don’t quit,” she whispered in my ear. “I think the nerves
in that nipple are wired directly to my clit.” I kept sucking
her nipple, feeling the texture of it, and out of the corner of
my eye, watched as her other hand slid down to join the first
one. I sucked harder, nipping it with my teeth, and as the
pleasure/pain hit her, her body shuddered. I watched as two of
her fingers disappeared into the hole that my cock had been in,
and then my hand joined the one stroking her clit. She was
moaning her delight, her hips twitching as the multitude of hands
and fingers played naughtily over the sensitive folds of skin.
Her back arched a little, thrusting her breast against the
skin of my face, and biting a little harder on her nipple, she
came. Another moan escaped her lips, louder than the others, and
for a fleeting moment, I thought that maybe one of the other
passengers would hear us and turn to see what was going on. The
thought of being discovered was like an aphrodisiac, and I was
suddenly totally turned on, again.
She continued to enjoy her orgasm, and when her spasms had
finally totally subsided, she sank back into the seat, sated for
the moment. Grudgingly, I relinquished her nipple, and sat
straight in my seat.
“Thanks,” she said. “I needed that.” Her head turned toward
me, and with a smile starting to form, she saw that I was totally
erect. “Oh, do we need to do something about that,” she asked,
nodding toward my cock.
“It would certainly be nice,” I answered.
“Too bad we don’t have a nice big bed to play in,” she said.
Her hand was back on my cock. “Looks like under the current
conditions, though, you will just have to settle for another blow
job. That is, if you want the swelling to go down.” She was
smiling widely now.
“Yeah, too bad about the bed. But I think a blow job would
do the trick.” She leaned over and licked the underside of my
cock, then moved her lips softly over the head. I trembled a
…End of the part5. To be continued..

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Leave the Driving to someone else part3

Wednesday, May 27th, 2009

thigh, I saw in the dim light, that her nipples were even more
pronounced than they had been. I moved my hand to touch them,
and she moved herself so that I had full access to her breasts.
Her hand was still on my leg. After teasing them through the
thin fabric of the shirt, she finally tugged it out of the waist
of her skirt, and pulled it up so that her breasts were exposed
to my eyes and my fingers.
I traced small circles around her nipples, tracing the
outline of the aureole, and watched as her nipples continued to
grow. Her eyes were closed now. Her head back, enjoying this
stealthy exploration of her body in a semi-public setting. Her
lips parted and her tongue slid out, wetting her lips, and then
her tongue was gone. Her hand became busy again, rubbing my cock
through my jeans, softly at first and then more vigorously.
“I want to touch it,” she murmured. Her hands were busy at
the buckle of my belt. When she had it undone, her fingers
quickly undid the button at the waist and then she was pulling
the zipper down. Her hand was warm to my skin as she slid it
underneath the elastic band of my shorts, and as I raised my ass
up out of my seat, she tugged my jeans and shorts down, releasing
my hard cock from its almost painful confinement.
“It’s so hard,” she said, her fingers alternately stroking
and then fluttering softly and sensually up and down the length
of it. Her head dipped into my lap, and I felt the hot wetness
of her mouth as she slid the head of my cock in between her lips.
I moved a little as I felt her tongue move over the head of my
cock, and then she was gently but firmly stroking the length of
it with her hand, her head bobbing slowly up and down. It felt
great, and as she was starting to really get into it, the bus
slowed and took an exit off the interstate.
She pulled her head up quickly to see what was happening, and
as she realized that we were going to be stopping again any
minute, she muttered some words of disgust under her breath.
Then quickly dropped back down, kissed the head of my cock, and
then sat up straight. I tugged my jeans back up and zipped them,
but did not button the waist button.
I looked over at her, and saw that her breasts were heaving,
the nipples unbelievably erect, and that her face was slightly
flushed.
“Hold that thought,” I said. She smiled.
“Don’t worry, I will.”
“Promise?”
“I promise,” she answered. “I just hate to have to wait, now
that I am all revved up.” Hell, at least she was honest about it.
“I know the feeling,” I replied. The driver announced that
we would be in the terminal for a few minutes, and then on our
way as quickly as possible.
Carol finally pulled her t-shirt down when the lights came
on, and after they had done some things in the luggage
compartment, the driver came back aboard, closed the door, killed
…End of the part3. To be continued..

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Leave the Driving to someone else part2

Tuesday, May 26th, 2009

Carol, my name is Keith.”
“Do you live in Dallas?”
“No. At least not yet. I am going to visit a friend, and
see about a job that may be waiting for me.” Since she had
already told me she was going to visit her married daughter, I
didn’t pursue the conversation.
“And just what is it that you do,” she asked?
“I am a commercial artist,” I replied. “Sometimes I get into
package art work, package design, and do some things with
computer graphics.”
“That sounds very interesting,” she said. “Would you mind if
I moved and sat next to you? It would make conversation a lot
easier.” I motioned for her to come on over, and as I started to
move to the seat next to the window, she said to stay where I
was, and slid in front of me and, half falling, dropped into the
seat next to me.
“There,” she said, “that’s a lot better. Now we don’t have
to yell at each other.” I nodded my head in response. We talked
a little, mostly about nothing. Finally, she was silent for a
minute or two, and then making some remark about the heater in
the bus being extremely efficient, she leaned forward and tugged
her sweater off over her head, settling back in the seat, finally.
Underneath her sweater, she had on a t-shirt, and underneath
it, nothing. Her nipples were prominent against the soft fabric,
and as I glanced at her, they poked out even further. She caught
the glance, and then, with a smile, smoothed the fabric out,
pulling it tight across her breasts.
It was obvious that she was built rather well, and proud of
it, too. We rode silently for a while. I sipped and finished
off my Pepsi, and as I tossed the empty can into the seat behind
us, she smiled at me.
“Do you know the difference between kinky and perverted?”
Her question caught me a little off guard.
“No,” I said. “But I am always glad to learn something new.”
“Well, kinky is where you use just a feather,” she said,
laughing. “And perverted is where you use the whole chicken.”
Her eyes were dancing as they stared into mine, trying to judge
my reaction, I guess.
“If that’s true,” I responded. “Then I guess I might be
considered a pervert. Though I never really thought about it
that much,” I added.
Again, she smiled. A knowing smile, if you know what I mean,
and then she said, “me too,” and laughed. Her hand moved from
her lap to my knee, tracing a light circle with her fingers. I
made no move to stop her, and as we rode along, her hand moved
higher and closer to my crotch, and once, as the bus lurched
across a bump, her hand grazed my cock. I turned to look at her,
but her eyes gave away nothing, just stared into mine and seemed
to say that she was doing exactly what she wanted to do.
Her hand became busy again, and as she lightly rubbed my
…End of the part2. To be continued..

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The Commute part3

Sunday, May 24th, 2009

flaunt. He mentioned that to her and she laughed. Her smile brightened
the gloomy bus.

“Well, I’m just a basically honest person, Ben,” she said, sliding
from the window to the aisle seat across from him. I’ve always been
that way, saying what I mean and asking for what I want. Life’s too
short for bullshit, don’t you think?”

Ben thought, now here’s a real woman. Not like those who pretend
to be independent and forthright but who revert to helpless females when
things get rough. He admired aggressive women, especially when it came
to sex and imagined that Rachel would be fantastic in bed.

She must have caught something in his eye. “Mind if I sit next to
you?” she asked. “No sense in annoying the others with our talk at this
time of night.”

“No, by all means, please,” Ben answered, grateful for her
sensitivity. Rachel rose from her seat and gracefully moved over. Her
skirt hiked halfway up her thighs but she made no attempt to adjust.
She shook her hair and pressed the button to move the seat back. She
stretched out on her seat like a cat waking up from a nap.

“So tell me, Ben. Have you ever been blown on a bus before?” She
said it so casually, Ben thought he couldn’t have heard correctly.
“Pardon me,” he squeaked.

“Oh, come on, now, Ben. Don’t be coy. I saw you looking at me
before. You’d love to get into my pants, wouldn’t you? Remember, I
love honesty.”

Was this some kind of game? Was she like other women who wanted
you to be honest with them, and then were terribly shocked or hurt when
you were? Ben figured he had nothing to lose.

“Well, er…no. I mean yes. I mean…” Whew, Ben let out a sigh
and shook his head. He looked her straight in her beautiful brown eyes.
“I mean, no, I’ve never been blown on a bus. And yes, I think getting
into your pants would be a lot of fun.” There. She wanted honesty?
She got honesty.

“That’s good, because I’m feeling very horny tonight. And this
strikes me as a perfect opportunity.” Her right hand slowly moved to
her thighs as her left went into Ben’s lap. His cock strained against
his pants as he watch the skirt rise up her lovely legs. He was rapt as
her panty-less pussy came into view, the lips already displaying
moistness. One long finger traced her opening while she unzipped Ben’s
fly and free his throbbing dick. Rachel rubbed some pre-cum fluid from
his tip around the head.

Ben looked around, not believing how wonderful it could be to get
stuck in the Lincoln Tunnel. Rachel lowered her head to his dick with
aching slowness, opening her red lips wide to accept his seven inches.
When her mouth closed on his member, Ben thought he would scream in
delight. Instead, he bit his lip as the aroma from Rachel’s cunt,
drenched with her own love juice’s, began to waft through his nostrils.
He reached for her pussy, but Rachel giggled and pushed his hand away.
“Uh-uh, Ben. That’s not for you. This is for you,” as she lowered her
mouth once again. The sensation was incredibly hot and wet, like soap
in the shower. Her head bobbed faster and faster, her tongue swirling
the length of his cock.

Just as Ben sensed the cum readying to blow the back of Rachel’s
off, the bus started moving. Rachel looked up for a second but quickly
returned to the task at hand. Her fingers dived back into her cleft and
her breathing accelerated.

Ben strained against his seat as the heat and wetness of Rachel’
mouth made it impossible to hold off his orgasm. With thundering force
he began to pump shot after shot of pungent sperm into Rachel’s willing
mouth. He gritted his teeth to keep quiet. Rachel amazed him with her
ability to swallow it all, while at the same time heading for her own
climax.

Rachel swallowed the last drops of love fluid just as the bus
emerged from the tunnel. She adjusted her skirt over her thighs and
smiled at Ben. “See, that wasn’t so terrible, was it?” she asked,
licking her lips. And for the first time Ben was happy for having
worked late.

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The Commute part2

Saturday, May 23rd, 2009

Ben closed his eyes as the bus rolled down the ramp. He imagined
the blonde opening her legs, pulling up her skirt, revealing a beautiful
pink pussy, covered with fine flaxen hair. In his mind he saw her lick
her finger and reach down to caress her moistening slit, sliding back
and forth over her clit. Her eyes were closed as she started rubbing
faster now, alternating between pushing her finger into her cunt and
rubbing her clit. She looked so angelic, deep in concentration,
striving for orgasm.

Once she attained her climax, she opened her eyes to look directly
into Ben’s face. She licked her lips at him and…

The bus screeched to a halt, almost throwing the passenger’s from
their seats. Ben opened his eyes to discover they were in the tunnel.
And not moving. “Sorry, folks,” the diver said. “Must be that
accident. Dispatch says they’re cleaning up the mess and we can expect
to be here for about fifteen minutes or so.”

“Swell,” Ben thought, “Just great. Damn it! I knew I should have
taken the train today.” He loosened his tie and unbuttoned his collar,
trying to remain calm. He stood to remove his jacket. His shirt was
damp with sweat as he sat back down.

“Are you all right?” It was the blonde. She looked at him with a
sympathetic expression.

“Oh, sure. Yeah, I’ll be fine. Not too happy about tunnels, you
know?” He was surprised at how easily he spoke about his fears to
this stranger.

“You need something to take your mind off the situation,” she said.
“Maybe talking would help. My name is Rachel.”

“That’s a very pretty name. I’m Ben.”

“Hi, Ben. And thanks. What do you do in the city?”

“I own a small PR firm on the East Side,” he said. She was right,
this was helping. “What about you?”

“I’m a dancer in a club on 57th.”

“Really, what kind of dancing?” Ben asked, expecting her to answer
ballet or jazz. She certainly had the lithe body for it.

“I am what they call an ‘exotic’ dancer. I work in a strip joint
that just opened. The money’s good and I’m saving for the fall
semester. I’m studying to be a dietician.” Ben was taken aback by her
candor. He would think that being an exotic dancer was not something to
…End of the part2. To be continued..

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The Commute

Friday, May 22nd, 2009

Port Authority Bus Terminal was nearly empty at this hour of the
evening. Ben waited on line for his bus home to Jersey, exhausted after
another day of bullshit at his public relations firm. It was bad enough
to pull these late nights on occasion, but to top it off this was the
start of the July 4th weekend. Just about everyone else had deserted
the city for cooler climates, making the station seem more desolate than
usual.

There were two other business types waiting on the “33″ line. Ben
looked at the clock: 11:45, five more minutes. He glanced across the
corridor, to an old bum lying in front of a bank of payphones, to the
contents of a trashcan overturned by someone looking for cans to
recycle. He was jostled from his reverie by a soft voice.

“Excuse me, is this the line for Montclair?” Ben turned to behold
a very pretty blonde. He momentarily forgot the question as he stared
at her. “The 33, does it stop here?”

The woman appeared to be in her mid-twenties. She was clad in a
short, loose black skirt with a sleeveless gold top that accented her
hair, which looked freshly washed. Maybe she just came from the gym,
Ben thought. Her attire and hair complemented a deep golden tan. Ben
remembered that it had been some time since he’d been laid and he felt
some familiar twitchings in his pants.

“Oh, sorry,” he finally responded. “Yeah, this is the line.” The
blonde thanked him and pulled out a paperback.

The bus pulled up to the door and the riders boarded. They were
greeted by an announcement that there was an accident in the Lincoln
Tunnel that could delay the trip. If there was one thing Ben hated, it
was getting stuck in the tunnel.

The two passengers ahead of him sat up front. Ben opted for
something in the middle of the bus. The blonde sat in the row in front
of him, across the aisle.

When the bus pulled away from the gate, the driver turned off the
main lights. Ben switched on his overhead lamp and returned to his
crossword puzzle. The blonde switched her light but it didn’t work.
Neither did the one for the seat next to her. “Shit,” she muttered, as
she gathered he bag and moved to the seat directly across from Ben. At
least he would have something to look at.

The blonde crossed her sexy legs, and tugged at her skirt. Ben
kept glancing at her, hoping she wouldn’t catch him. But she was intent
on her book.
…End of the part1. To be continued..

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Archive-name Miscellbunchtxt part9

Thursday, May 21st, 2009

you feel hands slip inside the back of your panties
you feel your panties being lowered
you feel you legs being spread
the one who was kissing you is now moving his mouth
from your lips
his lips are traveling down your neck
his hands open your blouse
your breast spring free
his mouth moves to the nipples of your right breast
his tongue flicks over your nipple
wetting them slightly
your nipples are very hard
then his whole mouth surrounds your nipple
he gentlely sucks it
you hold his head in your arms
the one who is below you now has his head between
your legs from the back
his tongue starts to move from the small of your back
down wards
he passes your anus
his tongue flicks into it
wetting it
then his tongue continues moving
he comes to the lips of your pussy
his tongue goes in
he explores you with his tongue for a few seconds
he finds your clit
his tongue gentlely moves along your clit
he is driving you crazy
the other one moves from your right breast to your
left breast
this time the nipple goes straight into his mouth
the one who is licking your clit moves from that
he comes around to the front of you
his mouth moves up your belly
stopping for a few seconds to play with your belly
button
then his mouth moves to your right breast
his lips encircle your right nipple
now you have a man on each of your breast
you reach down with your hand and reach into the
shorts of the guy on your left breast
you feel his long hard penis
you feel the blood pumping through it
the guy on your left , whose penis you are holding
takes his mouth away from your breast
and so does the other guy
you get on your knees in front of the guy whose penis
you have in your hands
you move his penis to your lips
…End of the part9. To be continued..

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Archive-name Miscellbunchtxt part8

Wednesday, May 20th, 2009

you are in your office
sitting at your desk
you hear a knock on your door
you say come in
two guys walk in
they tell you they are here to install a new
computer terminal for your boss
they are both well built
and it is the middle of the summer
they are dressed very casually
shorts and tee-shirts
you have on a mini-skirt
and a light blouse
no bra
you show them to your boss’s office
then they start to bring in the computer equipment
and set it up
you stand behind your bosses desk
one of them has to install something under the desk
he gets down on his hands and knees and crawls
under the desk
he looks up
he is looking straight up your skirt
the other one comes up behind you
and starts to hand his friend tools
he looks down
straight down your blouse
he smiles at you
you smile back at him
the one under the table brushes his hands against your
leg
you look down at him
he also smiles
you are becoming excited
the guy behind you puts his hand on your shoulder
he turn’s you around
he puts one hand under your chin tilts your head
upwards
he lowers his head
his lips touch yours
you do not pull away
his tongue enters your mouth
your lips press closer
you exchange saliva
your mouth tastes sweet and so does his
you feel hands on the back of your legs
the hands are slowly traveling up your legs
they are under your skirt now
they are on your ass
…End of the part8. To be continued..

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Archive-name Miscellbunchtxt part7

Tuesday, May 19th, 2009

then my tongue licks your lips
then my tongue forces its way into your mouth
our tongues touch
they entwine
i tilt my head
our lips lock
our tongues do battle for long minutes
then i put my arms under your legs as our tongues fight their war
of passion
i lift one of your legs and put it on mine
you are wearing a skirt
i pass my hand between your thighs
my hand then moves along your thigh until it comes to the place
where they are joined
i gentlely put my fingers inside your panties
where they start to explore
they find the slit that is your vagina
they enter pass your lower lips
they search until they find your clit
they tease it for a few minutes
then my fingers start to rub your clit
slowly at first
then faster
you start to lose control
we are still kissing
you bit my lips
because of your excitement
warm blood flows
you lick it away
my fingers move faster
then slower
then faster
and faster
you grow more excited
as you grow more excited
my fingers move faster
by this time you are soaking wet
then you cum
your orgasm is long
my fingers do not stop till you are exhausted
i remove my fingers
the are dripping with your liquids
i put my fingers to my mouth
my tongue flicks out
and licks my fingers
i kiss you once more

THE END

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…End of the part7. To be continued..

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Archive-name Miscellbunchtxt part6

Monday, May 18th, 2009

and started to push into her
then i withdrew from her
but not completely
i pushed in again
and then withdrew
she was moaning more and more
i moved in and out faster and faster
she was going crazy
her moans became louder and louder
with one had i fingered her breast from behind
i moved in and out of her faster and fast
she was very close to orgasm
and her moans were very loud now
then as she started to orgasm she screamed
then i started to cum
i shoot my semen into her over and over again
until i was empty
then i heard foot steps on the stairs outside the door
we both heard the foot steps
and heard her father calling her name
they had heard her scream
she very quickly buttoned up her blouse
and pulled up her jeans
i very quickly zipped up my pants
she jumped into the chair and i rolled it back to computer
then her father burst through the door and started to demand to
know what was wrong
she told him a spider had scared her
he believed her
he was relieved
he left the room
then we started to laugh

THE END

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we are in a movie theater
we are good friends
we are just sitting next to each other
i put my arms around your shoulder
i lean on your shoulder
i kiss your neck
my tongue flicks out and licks your neck
then my mouth closes over your neck
and i gentlely suck it
then i reach up with my hand and put my hand under your chin
i turn your head towards me
i move my lips to your lips
our lips touch
…End of the part6. To be continued..

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Archive-name Miscellbunchtxt part5

Sunday, May 17th, 2009

she said what if they catch us
she told me the door did not have a lock
i took her chair and rolled it to the door
i put the back of her chair to the door
she was still in the chair
i told her now they can’t get in
she giggled
i started to unbutton her blouse
i unbuttoned it very slowly
one button at a time
then i opened her blouse without removing it
she was not wearing a bra
my neck bent down
my lips encircled her nipples
i gentlely sucked on them
i kept moving from breast to breast
her nipples were very hard
she put her hands in my hair
and lowered my head to her crotch
i unzipped her jeans
and pulled them down
which was not easy since she was sitting down
she slipped lower in the chair to give me access to her
she moved my head right over her vagina
my tongue went into her
i spent a few seconds exploring her
finding her clit
my tongue moved over her clit slowly
then faster and faster
and faster
i was driving her crazy
she could not stay still
she told me that she wanted me in her now
i told her i would have to go into her from the back
because she had to hold the chair against the door
she said it was ok
just do it now
her hand came from my hair to my fly
she unzipped me quickly
and pulled my pants down
she again said she wanted me now
she got out of the chair
and turned around
and held the chair against the door
she bent over slightly
my penis was very hard
i moved it to her
it found the lips of her vagina
and it entered her
i held her hips
…End of the part5. To be continued..

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